Five
GRAY
Without warning, Asher slid his tongue between my thighs, his mouth hot and demanding and insatiable and oh my God I was already trembling. I braced one hand against the tile wall and fisted his hair with the other, but there was no way I’d be able to hold out much longer.
With a surge of hot water sluicing down my back and clouds of steam smudging Asher from my view, I melted beneath invisible kisses, my body going wild for the teasing, fluttering strokes of his tongue and his soft moans of pleasure, each one vibrating through my core and making my knees weak.
“You’re… amazing,” I managed, wanting him to know how much I was enjoying this. How much he was unraveling me, one delicious kiss at a time. “Don’t… stop.”
Holy hell.
It was no surprise that an incubus knew how to pl
