26 Asher

Asher

My eyes were locked on her. I could taste her skin on my lips when I rolled my tongue across them. Fuck, just the taste of her breasts was enough to make me weak. I grabbed the bottom of my Hennley and pulled it over my head. I smirked at the sound of her taking a deep breath as she took in my chest and stomach. I threw the shirt to the laundry basket and stood in front of her with confidence. I could tell from the change in her breathing she liked what she was.

I lowered my lashes as I gripped the top of my sweats and boxers and started to push them down.

I stopped when I heard her squeak, “What are you doing?”

I grinned biting my lip as I pushed the top of my sweats down and my erection popped out, bouncing up against my stomach.

“Getting in with you baby. What I want to do requires more than me reaching into a bathtub.” I grinned. I couldn’t wait to give her the pleasure she deserved. The p