All Chapters of HIS SECOND CHOICE: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The feel of her fingers running through his hair was lulling him into a state of peace. It still hurt but not that much. It had to be the effect of her calming presence that he wasn't panicking like he always did while reliving those dreadful memories. The sight of his brother being swallowed by a furious sea wave had scarred him for life. He still gets shivers when he recounts that moment. Even now, tears were welling up in his eyes. "He would have been alive if I hadn't asked him to bring back my toy," he added in a miserable tone. If only he had done something. Anything. His father hadn't lied when he called him a curse. His brother, his mother- he was responsible for their death. Everything was perfect before his mother's suicide. If he hadn't told her about his father's cheating then she would have never committed suicide and his father wouldn't have changed into a monster for him. If he hadn't asked Ashton to bring him the toy, he would be alive too. In a way, he was responsib

Asher was old school when it came to her. He didn't like her wearing revealing dresses in public as he could not bear the thought of other men's eyes wandering over her curves, trying to see through the fabric. Only he had the right to ogle and appreciate her most intimate parts. He hated how this dress was highlighting her curves. He loved how stunning she looked but he hated that he had to share her beauty with others. Her beautiful sight had evoked a mixture of emotions inside him- admiration, lust, possessiveness. The urge to hide her from the world and fuck her into submission was incredibly powerful. But when his eyes met hers and he caught a hint of fear clouding her beautiful orbs, he decided to pull a reign on his impulses.For tonight, he will control his territorial instincts and be a good rational boyfriend for her. Tonight he will let her enjoy. With that thought in mind, he reached forward and sealed her lips with his, sending a clear message to every fucktard in this ro

He dominated her small, bent frame with his tall, formidable one as she fumbled with the button of his trousers. He looked fearsome and incredibly powerful from where she was sitting. Despite feeling intimidated by his formidable position, she held his gaze and with a slight hesitance, finally pulled down his boxers. His erection sprung out, hitting her chin and catching her attention. She blinked in surprise but Asher gave no reaction he just continued to stare down at her with a stoic face. She broke their eye contact to look at his erection. Her mouth went dry at the sheer size of his cock. It was always big but from up close, it looked monstrous. The head of his shaft was exuding pre-cum. With her cheeks burning red, she leaned in, darted her tongue out, and shyly licked the pre-cum off his slit. After that she trailed her tongue along the vein bulging off the surface of his cock. While doing so she curled her fingers around his girth but failed to make even a complete circle. The

A small plant of lily was held tightly in his hands, his fingers squeezing the pot nervously as he waited for the door to open. He really hoped she would like it. After all, she loves gardening. The sound of the door opening brought him back to the present. Serena showed up from behind the door and his heart skipped a beat at her sight. She was in her PJs, her lips slightly protruded in a pout, her hair pulled up in a messy bun with loose strands framing her cute round face, and yet for him, she looked as breathtaking as ever. Beautiful. She looked so fucking beautiful. Her large blue eyes stared back, oblivious to their effect on him. "Hi," he managed to say and presented the small plant to her. His eyes shimmering with hope as he waited for her response. Serena glanced down at the small bush, a little bit surprised. "For you," he disclosed, encouraging her to take it. Serena took the plant. She thanked him before rewarding him with a quiet smile. Asher nodded, watching he

Beads of sweat clung to her flushed skin as she fought to breath. Her body was on fire, her heart pounding and her brain centered on his tongue which was currently buried inside her hole. She could only squirm and gasp for air as he ate her out. Her legs were draped around his broad, strong shoulders, squeezing his face every time he thrust in. Pinned down to the mattress by his face, she writhed and squirmed in rapture. He parted her knees further and bit onto her clit. She responded with a weak whimper, her eyes blurry with tears. She could only moan and whimper as he toyed with her pussy. How to resist his brute strength. Asher allayed the pain by rolling his tongue over her clit. Her sweet moans were music to his ears. They turn him on and make him want to gut her until she forgets everything except for his name and him. He brought his nose closer to her soft pink flesh and sniffed, addicted to the savory scent of her arousal. She smelled sweet and tasted beyond heavenly. He stu