#Chapter 128: Crossing Lines

Maybe you need me to prove to you who I really want. Asher’s words shot through me like lightning, shivering all the way down to my core. He nibbled at my earlobe and I sucked in a shaky breath. Then he licked along the shell of my ear, soothing any discomfort. I moaned. He smiled against the skin of my neck. His hands moved down to my hips, and he guided me backwards, until my ass hit the edge of his desk. He gripped me under my thighs, helping me to sit up on top of the desktop, with him slotting into the open space between my thighs. His mouth attacked my neck, sucking in kisses and love bites, claiming me to his heart’s content. I loved every mark. With one of his hands, he gripped my wrist and moved my hand into the space between us. He pressed my palm flat against his growing hardness. “Do you feel this?” he growled in my ear. I hummed my assent. He was getting harder and harder under my hand. Asher bucked into my palm, then sighed. “This is for you,” he sai