Evelyn’s POV
He filled my void.
His long finger was inside of me. I couldn’t even begin to describe the pleasure that I was getting—it was just…too much! Just when I thought the pleasure couldn’t get any stronger, he started moving his finger, pulling out a bit and then thrusting back in.
I cried out loud shakily and seized his wrist.
“Please…Asher please…” I begged in a breaking voice. I didn’t even know if I was begging him to keep going or to stop.
He gazed down at me, his lips lifted into a cool smile.
“You like this.” he said in a hoarse voice, “You like it when I touch you, f**k you. Then why did you turn me away? What the hell are you running away from?”
I couldn’t answer. I couldn’t even think straight. All I could feel right now was the intense finger f*****g between m
