Asher (Billionaire’s Game #1) Read Online Samantha Whiskey

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Billionaire's Game Series by Samantha Whiskey
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Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
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“I fucking need you,” I ground out, my cock nudging her entrance.

Her brown eyes locking on mine, she reached between us and guided in that first tight inch. “Then take me.”

I braced my weight on one hand and took her hand in mine with the other, pressing a kiss to the center of her palm as I drove my hips forward, claiming her inch by tight inch. Our gazes broke as her head tipped back, the sweetest moan slipping through her lips as I bottomed out, taking everything and stretching her for just a little more.

Fucking made for me. That was my only thought as she tightened around me, her pussy a satin vise that gripped me perfectly.

“You okay?” I asked, struggling to keep still, to keep my breathing level.

“More than,” she promised, looping her arms around my neck.

“Good, because I need you to come at least one more time for me.” I claimed her mouth in a deep kiss and rocked within her, withdrawing nearly to the tip only to plunge forward again, filling her to the hilt.

“You feel so damned good inside me,” she said against my mouth as I set a deep, hard rhythm. “So. Damned. Good.”

There were no words for me, nothing I could say to adequately describe the ecstasy of each thrust, the pleasure that only got sweeter each time I consumed her.

I fucked her with slow, steady strokes, ignoring the roaring in my head that demanded I let loose, concentrating on every one of her cries, her moans, the sharp bite of pleasure-pain in my back as her nails dug into my skin. Sweat dripped from our skin, our bodies sliding with delicious friction as I took her over and over, my world tapering to this bed and the woman I had under me, the woman slowly devouring my control with just the sound of my name on her lips.

“Asher!” Her hips rocked with mine as she chased her pleasure, and I grabbed her thigh and rolled, bringing her on top.

“Take whatever you need, Daisy,” I ordered, driving up into her.

Her head fell back, her breasts hovering over my mouth, and I teased each nipple with my teeth as she rode me, grinding down and swiveling her hips each time she rose again.

Fuck, that move was going to be the end of me.

She was a beautiful siren above me, sweat making her skin glisten, the swollen temptation of her mouth forming an O as she sat back, taking me even deeper. Every undulation of her body brought me closer, my orgasm coiling, barely leashed, fighting to be let free.

But not yet. Not until I felt her flutter around me.

Her brow knit with concentration as she chased her pleasure, the movements of her hips growing jerky as her thighs shook, and her breath grew stuttered. I slipped one hand from her waist, dipping between us, and stroked her clit in light, tight circles.

Her eyes flew wide, finding mine as she shouted, collapsing over me as her body shuddered with pleasure, her pussy gripping my cock with every wave.

She hadn’t come down entirely when I flipped her to her back and drove in hard, finally letting the tether on my control snap.

“Asher,” she moaned. “God, yes.”

I pushed her knee higher so I could slide deeper and then I fucked her exactly how I needed to, hard and wild, lost in her eyes as I plunged in and out, taking everything she gave and pushing her for more as her orgasm rolled on and on.

Only when her walls locked down on me one last time did I let myself come. The orgasm barreled through me, filling every cell in my body with such exquisite pleasure that I exploded, a wave of black edging out my vision as I fell against Daisy.

I gulped air into my lungs and fought through the peaceful oblivion to roll us to my side so I didn’t smother her. Fuck. Me.

That.

Incredible.

Addictive.

Perfect.

I was so fucked, because as she lie there, her head on my bicep, her wide brown eyes locked on mine as she fought to level out her breathing, there was nothing I wouldn’t do, nothing I wouldn’t give her to stay in this moment. She owned me.

“You are absolutely incredible,” she whispered, stroking her hand over my cheek and kissing my lips softly.

“That would be a we,” I corrected her. “Because I’ve never felt anything like that in my life.” She deserved that—the absolute honesty.

“Me, either,” she admitted with a soft smile.

“Good.” I kissed her, licking my tongue over her lower lip. “Because I’m about to carry you to the bathroom so we can feel it again.”

She laughed, giving me a smile that stalled the breath in my chest and made my heart flip backward. “Is that your way of offering me a round two?”


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