Disclaimer: all characters are over the age of 21!
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Asher's POV
I was so annoyed from this whole ordeal with the council, it was maddening. Back and forth and back again, they had been arguing for hours before Enya finally had wrapped them around her little finger.
Kass was probably inside of her room so I made my way over to her. If anyone could help me clear my mind right, it was her or a good fight.
She opened the door after I knocked and smiled at me.
"Asher, you really look good in this," she mused, before she pulled me inside and closed the door. I merely huffed and let myself fall onto her bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Has it been that bad?" she inquired, as she stepped closer.
"Enya found a way to persuade them, but..." I started, when Kass straddled my hips and I looked up at her. Damn, I was such a lucky bastard. She looked down at me through those beautiful green eyes, her hair falling partly over her shoulder.
"But?" she inquired.
"But it took ages. Ages of discussing the same things over and over again..." I explained and wanted to put my hand on her ass, but she caught my hands and placed them above my head.
"No touching, Ash," she purred, before she leaned down and kissed me deeply, thoroughly. By the Goddess, yes! Her tongue slipped into my mouth, before she softly bit down on my lip.
"Do you want me to help you take your mind off?"
"You know I do," I told her, when she started undoing my shirt. She giggled and continued opening my shirt, until she could let her fingers roam over my skin. I didn't know how she did it, she walked a very fine line between making it feel good and making me horny as fuck. Once her fingers brushed over my nipples, my hips jerked and she chided.
"You know you have to hold still, Ash..." she murmured and hot up, before she pointed to the bed. "Undress and lie in the middle."
I nearly tripped over my own two feet while getting up and quickly undressing. Then I placed myself in the middle of the bed and she placed herself between my legs, still fully clothed.
She leaned forward, her hair brushing over my shoulders and collarbone as she whispered into my ear, "let me tie you to the bed."
My cock that had hardened completely by now jerked in response and I looked at her.
"You want to?" I asked and she nodded, biting her lip. "Then go ahead."
She kissed me deeply once more, before she put my wrists together and placed them above my head. I didn't know why she had ropes with her and I didn't want to ask, but she quickly came back and tied them around my wrists, then to the bedframe. Luckily it was huge bed, if it had been my bed, my feet would have fallen down from the bed...
Her fingers ghosted down my arms, ribs, sides, thighs, narrowly missing the place I wanted her to touch so desperately, until she tied the rope around one ankle, then tied it to the bedpost, then the other ankle.
I was effectively at her mercy and maybe the thought should scare me, but it didn't. Instead I couldn't wait for her to do anything, to touch me, use me, or whatever.
"You look so hot spread out like that," she mused and trailed her fingertips over my sensitive spots, the inner thighs, my hips, my loins but not my cock and fuck if it didn't drive me crazy.
"Touch me, Kass," I rasped, but she merely smirked and stood, then undressed herself until she was utterly naked. She was so fucking tempting and I wanted to touch her so badly, but I couldn't and that fueled my frustration and need for her even more. "Forget what I said, I want to touch you!"
She giggled softly before she cupped her own breasts and squeezed softly. Then one hand slid down and she parted her labia, gathering some moisture and pressed down on her clit.
Fucking. Hell.
