Reylee
I groaned in his mouth and surrounded his neck with my arms and closed his pelvis with the game, resting my heels on his ass wrapped in jeans.
I devoured his mouth, eagerly sticking my tongue and weaving it with his while he grunted and a growl rumbled in his chest.
I squeezed the fabric of his shirt with my hands and pressed my chest against his as he suddenly pulled away from my lips, resting his forehead on mine and breathing deeply.
"Don’t tempt me," he said, and I sighed.
"There’s nothing wrong with a little temptation," I said, looking at him.
Asher opened his eyes, looking at me for a moment, when I put a hand in his hair and pushed his head against mine, joining his lips with a groan. I blocked him with my arms and legs, and I twisted my tongue as I passionately kissed
