32. Asher

32

ASHER

S he came.

Well, she hasn’t in the way I want her to yet, but there’s no doubt that she’s standing outside my door right now. And I’ve made it my mission that she will come tonight.

Multiple times.

I toss the condom I’ve been holding in my hand on the bed as I make my way to the door. That will be very useful in a few minutes.

As I reach for the doorknob, I slide a hand through my hair and take a deep breath. Her arrival at my door has been all I could think about since I was told I’d have a room to myself.

I twist the handle and pull, and as the door swings open, it reveals Isla in all her breathtaking beauty. I swear it doesn’t matter what she wears—the hoodie and shorts she’s in before me or dressed to the nines—she’s always stunning. Her blonde hair tumbles around her shoulders in soft waves, and her blue eyes sparkle with a hint of apprehension, probably related to this scenario.

I rush to pull her into my room, removing the risk of anyone seeing her. The moment the door clicks shut behind her and her hand lands on my chest because of my actions, I get a whiff of something that smells floral, and I can’t help but wonder what she used and where. It’s intoxicating.

“Hi,”Isla says, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Hey yourself,”I murmur back, reaching out to tuck a stray golden lock behind her ear. My fingertips linger for a moment to trace the shell of her ear, and she shivers at my touch. I fight the urge to pull her flush against me, which would then lead to me claiming her lips with my own.

But I hold back.

“Asher, you know we shouldn’t be doing this. You have a big game tomorrow.”

“I know, but this will help me relax ahead of the game.”

She tilts her head to the side slightly.“What will?”

“Having you here. Giving you as many orgasms as possible before I get off.”

Isla looks taken aback by my comment. Her eyes grow wide, and even in the dim light of my hotel room, the desire in her eyes is evident despite the shock still present on her face. I can almost hear the gears turning in her head as she weighs the pros and cons of giving in to what is happening between us. And I know which side is going to win.

I grab hold of her hand on my chest to keep it there just before I lean closer. My lips graze her ear as I whisper,“Let me take care of you tonight, sunshine.”

I know my words hit their mark when her hand clenches my shirt, grasping the thin material like her life depends on it.“I can’t believe I snuck into your room.”

It’s a deflection technique, but I let her have it.“I’m proud of you for taking a walk on the wild side.”

She scoffs at my comment.“Selene had to give me a little pep talk before I finally did it.”

I can’t help but chuckle at the mental image of Selene giving Isla a motivational speech to convince her to come to my room.“Remind me to thank her later.”

My hands find their way to Isla’s hips, pulling her closer until our bodies are flush against each other.

“Is this okay?”I whisper, giving her one last chance to back out.

Isla’s response comes as a kiss, surprising me, but I catch up. I deepen the kiss as my hands slide under her hoodie. I need to feel her bare skin under my fingertips now.

Once I do, Isla pushes me backward, causing us to stumble until the backs of my knees hit the edge of the bed. I sit down, pulling Isla onto my lap without breaking the kiss. Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging as she grinds against me.

Fuck yes.

I break away from her to pull her hoodie off and am pleased to find her in fewer clothes than I thought. The shirt she has on barely leaves anything to the imagination, including the fact that her nipples are hard right now. The sight is too appetizing to me, so I act on my impulsive thought and start sucking and licking one of her nipples through her shirt.

“Oh my gosh,”she gasps. Her voice causes me to glance up, and I watch as she throws her head back. Her blonde hair flies everywhere, and I couldn’t be more proud of what I’ve done.

And to think that this is only the beginning.

My hands roam Isla’s body, caressing every inch I can touch as if I’m trying to memorize her through touch alone. Her skin is heating up beneath my skin to where I’m wondering if her clothes are going to disintegrate. Not that I would mind that, because it would make my job even easier. Her fingers tighten in my hair, urging me on as I continue to focus most of my attention on her breasts. The sounds that are flying from her lips shift from gasps to soft moans, and I love every moment.

I’m convinced it’s the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard.

I pull back just enough to meet her gaze because I’ve missed staring into her eyes.“How do you want this to go tonight?”

A puzzled look appears on her face.“What do you mean?”

“Do you want it hard and fast or nice and slow?”

A light blush grows on her face as she considers my question. To be honest, I’m not sure if she’s even aware she’s now biting her lower lip.“I want it hard and fast,”she whispers.“I want you to fuck me, Asher.”

The only thing I can do is groan in response. My hands slide down to her hips, gripping them tightly as I grind against her. The friction feels good, especially given the thin material that stands between us, but it’s not enough. I need to feel her bare skin against mine and taste every part of her.

I flip us over so that Isla is beneath me, and I stare at her in amazement. She is really here with me. I mentally pinch myself because I’m questioning whether this is real or a fantasy.

But this is the real thing, and she looks so damn good underneath me.

“You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to get you back in this position.”

Isla’s bright blue eyes narrow at me.“We just had sex a few days ago.”

I shrug.“Doesn’t matter. I wanted you again as soon as you left my place. We’re not even going to talk about how many times I jacked off to what we did while we were apart, either.”

“Part of me is shocked, but the other part thinks it all makes sense.”

“It’s all a part of the dichotomy that makes me…me.”

Isla bursts out laughing.“Have you been wanting to use that word all day?”

My lips twitch to hold back the smile that is threatening to take over my face.“Maybe.”

We can discuss this all night, but I have more important matters to attend to. I dip my head down and start by trailing featherlight kisses along her jawline and down the column of her neck. The scent of her skin, a heady mix of floral notes and something uniquely her, fills my senses.

Isla’s pulse grows more erratic beneath my lips as I press open-mouthed kisses against her throat. I can feel her body melt into the mattress as my hands glide along her sides. I’m trying to take my time with her, but when my fingers slip beneath the hem of her shirt, I have to check myself.

When she lifts her arms up, I take it as an opportunity to slip Isla’s shirt off, revealing her perfect breasts.“You’re so beautiful. I could worship your body all night long.”

“Then do it,”she whispers.“I want you to fuck me like you don’t respect me, even though you know that I’m all yours.”

Her words are the only confirmation I need. Without saying another word, I lean down and capture Isla’s lips with my own, further fueling the desire running through my veins. It is as if I haven’t kissed her in years instead of just a few short days ago. My mind wants to drift down memory lane to figure out just how I survived without her kiss for so long. My cock has a mind of its own and wants nothing short of reaching its goal.

It’s a terrible pun that I don’t even give myself time to recognize.

I snatch Isla’s tiny, soft shorts and panties off next, discarding them somewhere on the hotel room floor. The gasp that leaves her lips as I do so only makes me smirk. I take a moment to drink in the sight of her naked beneath me. The way she looks at me almost makes me forget my name, but I know I still have to make this good for her.

“I seem to recall that I said I would give you multiple orgasms before I got off. Is that correct?”

She thinks for a second before she says,“I think the word you used was many, but that’s tomato, to-mah-to.”

The smirk on my face grows wider.“Well, let’s see howmanyI can give you, then.”

I trail my hands along her inner thighs, keeping my touch featherlight to tease her. Isla squirms beneath me, and I can’t deny that I love the sight. Her breath becomes more labored as my fingers inch closer to where she wants me most. But instead of doing what she thinks I’m going to do, I decide to switch things up. My fingers don’t make a move, but my mouth does.

I look up at her as my mouth is inches from her pussy, and the scent of her arousal does something to me. It’s irresistible to me, and I want more of it. My hands grip her thighs, spreading them wider with a little more force than I typically would use. I want this to be pleasurable for her and not be the source of any discomfort or pain. As I lower my head, I make it a point that my eyes never leave hers.

“Asher,”she says, sounding like a plea. Although she hasn’t said another word, I know what she wants and needs. And I’m more than happy to oblige.

I answer with the first stroke of my tongue, a long, deliberate lick that has her arching off the bed. Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging me closer, begging me for more in her own way. But that’s not enough for me. I want to hear her screaming my name so loud that my teammates figure out who I’m fucking.

Does that make me a masochist? I’m not sure.

“I want more,” she blurts out as if she fears the words will be lost.

More is what I give her. My mouth is relentless against her pussy, alternating between broad strokes and sucking. Isla’s moans grow louder, and I know I’m getting closer to my goal. I can feel her thighs trembling on either side of my head as she gets closer to the edge.

“Oh god, Asher, don’t stop,”she gets out, her back lifting off the bed. Her fingers tug at my hair almost painfully, but there’s too much pleasure coursing through my body as well. I’m the one causing her to react like this. Not to mention, I want to give her everything because I’m determined to make her feel things she’s never felt before.

I shift my body back so that I can look down at her. She only gets a few seconds’ reprieve before I slip two fingers inside her tight pussy, curling them somewhat before my mouth lands back in its happy place. Isla cries out as she tightens around my fingers. She’s so fucking close, and I know I’m about to claim orgasm number one.

“Come for me, sunshine,”I murmur against her skin.“Let it go.”

As if waiting for my permission, Isla’s body tenses and then shakes slightly as her orgasm welcomes her with open arms. I coax her through it, gentling my touch, but not letting up until she’s a quivering mess beneath me.

“That’s my girl. Keep fucking my fingers until you’re done with this round, baby.”

Isla’s body trembles as she rides out her orgasm. Her hips rock against my fingers until she collapses back onto the bed. I withdraw my fingers, studying them just before I bring them to my mouth.

“You taste delicious. I could spend all night eating your pussy.”

Isla’s eyes meet mine, but the look in them makes me wonder if she’s still sailing on cloud nine.“What’s stopping you?”

I chuckle because I can’t help it.“Oh, sunshine, you have no idea what you’re in for. That’s only number one.”

My cock throbs almost painfully in my pants, begging for attention, but I ignore it for now. This night is all about Isla and giving her as much pleasure as humanly possible.

I watch as a lazy grin appears on Isla’s face.“You won’t ever hear me complaining about that. Ever.”

“Noted. Now get on your hands and knees.”

Isla’s eyes widen at my command, but she moves without hesitation. The sight of her on all fours, her back arched, and her perfect ass on display, nearly undoes me. I need to recite hockey stats in my head to calm myself before continuing.

I trail my fingers along the curve of her spine and watch the way goosebumps appear on her skin because of my touch. When I reach her ass, I give it a light smack, just enough to make her gasp.

“I love seeing you like this,”I say as I reach over for the condom I’d thrown on the bed earlier.“So open and ready for me.”

I take off my clothes while keeping my attention on Isla’s body. I roll the condom on, stroking myself a few times to take the edge off.

Positioning myself behind her, I run my hands along her back.“Are you ready for me, sunshine?”

“Yes,”she says, pushing her hips toward my cock.“Please, Asher...”

That’s all it takes for my self-control to snap. I grip her hips, steadying myself as I slowly push into her pussy. I will never get enough of feeling her surrounding me. We both moan at the sensation as I fill her inch by inch.

“Fuck, Isla,”I groan, my fingers digging into her hips.“You feel incredible.”

Once I’m fully seated inside her, I pause, giving her a moment to adjust. But Isla has other ideas. She rocks her hips back against me, urging me to move.

“What did I say about you needing to fuck me hard?”

I pull back almost entirely before slamming into her. The room fills with the sounds of our bodies coming together as one. I lean forward, pressing my chest against her back as I continue to thrust into her. One hand snakes around to find her pussy, and I begin rubbing tight circles around her clit. Isla cries out as I watch her hands clench the bedsheets between her fingers. Her arms shake so much that she is struggling to hold herself up.

Excellent.

“That’s it, baby. I know you’re close again. Let go because I’ve got you.”

As if on command, Isla’s orgasm crashes over her. Her pussy clenches around my cock, the sensation nearly sending me over the edge with her. But I grit my teeth because I’m determined to get at least one more orgasm out of her.

I slow my thrusts, guiding her through the aftershocks before pulling out and flipping her onto her back. Her blue eyes are hazy once more. Her cheeks are flushed, and her hair is a wild, golden halo around her head.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,”I whisper, trailing my fingers along her jawline. Have I already said that? Maybe, but I can never say it enough. “And that was number two. I’m not done, and neither are you.”

Her breathing is coming out in harsh, short spurts.“Are you sure about that?”

“Positive because I want you to ride me now. It’s your turn to be in control.”

Isla blinks up at me, her gaze still unfocused from the intensity of her second release. But as my words sink in, she agrees. It takes her a second, but she pushes herself up, and her hands land on my chest. Then she guides me onto my back.

I go willingly, watching as she moves her body so that she can straddle my hips. Her fingers dance along my skin before she takes my cock in her hand. When she positions herself above me, I have to fight the urge to thrust up into her.

“You want me to ride you, Asher?”she asks, her voice lower than usual.“Do you want to watch me take control?”

“Fuck yes,”I groan, my hands settling on her hips.“I want to see you using my cock to get yourself off for the third time.”

Isla’s lips curve into a wicked smile as she sinks down onto me. We both moan at the sensation. She takes a moment to adjust, her hands braced against my chest before she moves.

And holy shit, what a sight it is. As Isla uses my cock, I am transfixed on her breasts, bouncing up and down with each roll of her hips. My eyes drift up to see the look of pure bliss on her face. I’m determined to commit this moment to my memory forever.

My hands leave her lips and land on her breasts. I play with her hardened nipples to add yet another sensation to the mix. Isla’s pace quickens, and I’m rewarded with more moans as she chases her own pleasure.

“That’s it, baby,”I toss out there.“Take what you need. Use me to make yourself come.”

Isla’s head falls back as if my words spur her on as she grinds against me. I’m convinced I can feel her getting close to hitting that big number three.

Her thighs tremble as she rides me, and her movements as she fucks me become more erratic. The sight of her climaxing is intoxicating, and I know I won’t last much longer. But I’m going to make her come one more time before I let go.

My hands slide down her body, gripping her hips tightly as I thrust up into her. Isla cries out, and her nails dig into my chest as she meets each of my thrusts.

“Asher.”Her voice is just above a whisper, but I’m so locked in on her it’s as if she has a megaphone to her lips.“I’m so close...”

“I know, sunshine.”I end my words with a grunt because I’m this close to losing it all.“Let go for me. I want to feel you come around my cock one more time.”

Isla’s body tenses as her back arches, and her head falls back once more as her orgasm crashes over her. The sensation of her pussy clenching around me is the straw that breaks everything inside of me, and with a final thrust, I follow her over the edge.

Isla collapses against my chest after a job well done. I wrap my arms around her, holding her close as we both come down from our highs.

“That was...”Isla mumbles against my skin. Her voice trails off, and I wonder if she’s about to pass out right here and now.

“Incredible,” I finish for her, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “Absolutely fucking incredible. Plus, that was lucky number three.”