*WARNING: Explicit content
-ASHER-
I stayed in the kitchen long after Mia ran upstairs, my chest rising and falling like I’d sprinted a marathon. I braced my hands on the counter, trying to steady myself.
I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly. My c**k still throbbed.
Having her this close these past weeks has been the best kind of torture. She’s right there—within reach—but I can’t touch her.
And she’s never looked more beautiful. Pregnancy did that. Her skin glows, her hair shines, her lips are fuller, poutier. And those tits... God. Plump, ripe, begging for my hands. My mouth. She walks into a room, and I get instantly hard.
My c**k’s tired of my hands. I’ve turned into a teenager again, jerking off in the shower.
The attraction between us has always been intense, but now it’s off t
