Asher’s heated gaze set fire under my skin.
One minute, we were standing outside the faculty office, looking at each other, and in the next, he had my hand in his grasp and was tugging me, fast-walking, back to his dorm room.
As soon as the door was closed behind us, he turned on me and pounced. He wrapped his arms around my waist. His mouth descended on my neck, refreshing the love bites that had begun to fade.
I clawed at his shoulders, scrambling for purchase, as desire slammed hard into me.
“Asher,” I moaned.
He eased me further into the room and together, we tumbled onto his bed. He was on top of me, pressing me down into the mattress. His mouth was so hot and wet on my skin.
“Asher, please.” I didn’t know what I was begging for. I only knew that I wanted more. More of this. Mo
