Chapter Thirty Eight - Something new...

Farrah

The kissing between us had come very heated as Asher removed my clothing, and I removed his. I know we aren’t going to have sex, but I still want to feel him against me. I want to feel his skin on mine because it has been a thought running around in my mind for the last couple of weeks. I was craving the feeling of his skin on me, his touch on my body. All these new feelings and emotions were a lot to take at once, but it was what I needed.

“Can I take this off?” He breaths out, tugging at my bra.

“Yes,”

I sit up, only enough for him to unclip it and remove it from my body, and then I laid back down. I suddenly felt vulnerable, a part of me wanted to cover up, but I didn’t. The only thing I had on was my panties. Asher’s lips pressed onto the skin of my neck, kissing it, gently nibbling. I moan, grabbing his hair.

“Babe, are you sure you are ready for this?” He asks, pausing.

“Yes,” I respond, “Now, please, get to it,” I added.

I was frustrated and getting impatient. Asher chuckles, picking up on it. He lets his lips travel downwards, kissing over my breasts. I whimper, arching up from the bed.

“Mmm, that feels good,” I moan.

He trails his lips over my stomach and then brushes his lips over my panties. I shudder, a new sensation running through me. He hooks my underwear in his fingers, looking up at me. He wanted permission to take them off. I nod, and he slides them off, kissing up my legs and thighs on his way back up.
“How are you doing, sweetness?” He asks, towering over me.

“Fine,” I said, bringing his lips to mine.

He groans into my lips, and I roll my hips up, rubbing against him. I feel his excitement against me.

“Fuck! Easy, baby girl,” He groans.

I giggle into the kiss and stop. Asher parted his lips from mine, looking down at me.

“Tease,” he chuckles.

“I don’t know what you mean,” I say innocently, “But, I need you to touch me now, Asher,”

I didn’t need to ask again because he let his lips wander again, and his hand slid between our bodies. He brushes his fingers over my clit, and that was enough to hitch my breathing up. He gently started rubbing it between his fingers. I close my eyes over, enjoying the new sensation on my body.

“Asher, that feels good,”

His lips attached to my neck once again, his fingertips running over my folds.

“Damn, you are so wet,” He breaths out.

I was aroused, I could feel it, and evidently, he can too. I feel his fingers at my opening. Asher lifts his head, looking down at me.

“Can I?” He asked, and I nod,” I won’t go in too deep,”

I don’t mind what he does. Right now, I am in serious need of release. Asher slips one finger into me, not all the way, followed by a second. I gasp, arching up, taking his fingers a little deeper inside of me. He began working them gently, slowly, and using his other hand to play with my clit.

“Does that feel OK?” He asks.

All I could do was nod and moan. He picked up speed.

“Fuck, yes, I like that,” I pant out.

It felt incredible. The pleasure was running through my entire body. I go with instinct and begin moving my hips with the motions of his fingers. I close my eyes and begin to feel between my legs throbbing, my walls clenching.

“Asher, oh God, I think I am close,” I breathe out.

It was an unfamiliar feeling taking over, and I am assuming it was an orgasm creeping up. Asher knelt between my legs, continuing what he was doing. I open my eyes to look at him, to find him staring down at me, his eyes dark.

“Just relax, gorgeous, let it take over,”

I did as he said, and moments later, my body begins to shake and tense. My breathing became heavier, and suddenly I feel myself release around his fingers, Asher keeping it going until my body calmed down and I still on the bed. There was a heat running through my entire body.

“Oh my, that felt amazing,” I pant out.

It was making my head run wild with thoughts, wondering what it would like if we went all the way if he can make me feel that good with only his fingers.

“Mmm, glad you enjoyed it, gorgeous,” he smirks, “I think I enjoyed as much as you,”

“Not as much as me, trust me,” I giggle.

He covers my lips with his, and I eagerly kissed him back. I run my nails down his back as we kiss, the kiss soon becoming heated once more. I press my hand to his chest, flipping him onto his back and climbing on top of him.

I run my hand down his body, brushing it over his excitement over his boxers.

“What about you?” I ask, kissing along his jawline.

“Don’t worry about me, baby girl. Tonight was for you,” He groans out.

“I can sort you out too,” I suggest.

I had no clue how to do it, but I am sure he could teach me. I am a quick learner.

“One thing at a time, my love,” he said softly.

“Are you sure?” I question.

“Yes, we can explore that another night,” he smiles.

I nod, kissing him a few times before laying down next to him. He excused himself to go to the bathroom and fix things. I could have done that for him, but we can do that another night, or later or tomorrow morning. I stayed on the bed, still feeling good after what happened. I reached for Asher’s tee that was lying on the floor and put it on.

“Stealing my clothes, again,” he laughs as he came back through.

“Yes,” I giggle, “I told you, that’s how things work now,” I added.

He chuckles, stealing a kiss, and I go to the bathroom to get myself cleaned up. My legs buckled slightly on the way, and I knew Asher has a smug look on his face without even looking at him.

I quickly cleaned myself off, going back and getting into bed with him. I snuggle back into him. I loved being close to him, wrapped in his arms. I don’t know how long I can wait to give him all of me because the more we kiss, touch and the more time we spent together, it gets harder to fight temptation, but at the same, I don’t want to rush into in case I end up regretting. I still have some thinking to do, that is for sure.

“Let’s get some rest,” he said.

“Yes, I am exhausted,” I agree.

“I love you, Farrah,”

He kisses me softly after he speaks the words.

“I love you too, Asher,”

I was still trying to get my head around that he loves me and that I love him. It is all surreal but in the best way possible. I know it is the first time I have been in love, and I believe it is a first for him, so hopefully, it will out for both of us.