Asher's POV

I carried Layla to the shower because there was no way in hell she could walk on her own after what I’d just done to her. Every inch of me felt wrung out, but it wasn't enough reason to stop touching her.

Still not enough to satisfy the hunger I’ve been starving for years. Lol. It may be two years to you, but that was a long period to be sex starved.

My cock stirred hard again at how wrecked she looked in my arms. It felt like I’d finally found the outlet for every ...