It snowed last night, the type that sticks to the ground, and Asher almost slips on some black ice, but the need to get off apparently doesn’t affect his reflexes as he rights himself and meets me at the door. We’ve barely crossed the threshold when Asher slams me into the wall opposite and his body covers mine. His erection presses into my hip as my bag digs into my side, and he lowers his mouth to mine. It’s all tongues and greedy mouths devouring one another.
he is starved for him 😩😩😩
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