Aliyah’s POV

“Asher, wait—” I started, but he was already lowering me onto the bed, his hands gentle yet insistent as he peeled off my clothes. My blouse, trousers, everything disappeared until I was bare before him. He stripped quickly too, his muscular body hovering over mine, eyes dark with desire.

He didn’t rush straight to the main event. Instead, he kissed his way down my body, worshipping every inch. When he reached between my thighs, he spread my legs slowly, his breath hot ...