Asher reached for the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. He ran his hand up her ribs to cup her breast, brushing his thumb over her nipple. "So beautiful." He murmured. "Give yourself to me Mina." He bent and took her nipple in his mouth, making her inhale sharply as he sucked and nipped at her.
His hand continued down and went under the waistband of her shorts until he felt her wetness. He stroked along her slit, making her whimper and push her hips against his hand. He smirked and switched to her other nipple as he began to rub her clit in slow circles.
"Oh." She cried out and squirmed under his touch, her hands cradling his head.
"Relax Princess, let it build." He let her nipple go, swollen and red from his attention, and she felt a sense of loss when he licked back up to her neck and kissed along her jaw. Asher pulled back and watched her face, her eyes closed, and her lips parted slightly. His gaze fell on her lips, and he leaned forward and stopped, too close, too much.
"Asher, please." She whispered. He smiled at the desperation in her voice and slipped his finger down, pushing it inside her, groaning as he felt how tight and wet she was.
"Fuck Princess." He pulled out and added a second finger, pushing in deep. She groaned loudly and pushed back at him as her legs started to shake, her hands tight on the sheet. "Just relax." He could feel how tense she was and wondered why. She was clearly enjoying it but was holding back. "Relax." He whispered in her ear. He reached with his other hand and took hers, lacing their fingers together as he rubbed her clit with his thumb and thrust his fingers in and out of her. "Such a good girl, so responsive to my touch. Relax and let go." Her body convulsed, and she cried out, grasping his hand tightly. He quickly pulled off her shorts and his boxers.
"Tell me I can fuck you." He stroked his cock as he leaned over her, desperate to be inside her.
"Yes." She nodded and reached for him. "Fuck me." Asher moved between her legs and lined himself up. He met her eyes, and she nodded again. He pushed inside, and she rose to meet him, moaning loudly as he stretched and filled her.
"Oh fuck." He groaned. "Oh, that's fucking amazing." He stopped to enjoy the feeling of her all around him, squeezing him tightly and letting her adjust so he wouldn't hurt her.
"Asher." She panted, wrapping her legs around his waist, thrusting up at him, her nails digging into his shoulder. "Fuck, you feel so good." He wrapped his arm around her waist and dropped his forehead on her shoulder as he began to thrust.
"Fucking hell Princess." He groaned. "You're so wet." He was lost. He wanted to drag this out all night. She gripped him so tightly that he would think she wasn't ready for him if he hadn't seen her fluids running out of her in her arousal. He wanted all of her and shifted, holding himself over her. "Look at me." She met his gaze, digging her nails in as she whimpered. "You belong to me. Do you understand? You're mine." Mina stared up at him for a moment, then nodded.
"Yes. I belong to you." With a low growl of satisfaction, he leaned down and captured her lips, kissing her almost hard enough to bruise her as he put his hand between them and rubbed her clit. He rested his forehead on hers and focused on her. He wanted to feel her cum with his cock deep inside her.
"Cum for me. Show me how much you like my cock in your pussy." His eyes rolled up in his head as he felt her pussy contract around him. "Fuck Mina."
Mina didn't know what to do with herself, Derrick had a micro-penis, and Asher filled her and stretched her in a way she didn't think was possible. Feeling him thrust in and out of her, his finger on her clit, rubbing with just enough pressure to drive her crazy, her whole body felt like it was on fire, and she could feel her orgasm building quickly. Hearing him say she belonged to him had made her brain stop.
She matched his rhythm as he kissed her again. "Asher." she mumbled against his lips. "Fuck, feel so good." She began to shake as he hooked her leg around his arm and pushed it back, adjusting his angle and allowing him to fuck her deeper.
"Christ, you feel so fucking good. Cum for me, Mina, show me your mine."
"Oh, my God. Oh fuck, fuck, Asher!" Mina screamed as she had the most intense and incredible orgasm. The heat spread through her body in waves and she felt herself tense and arch up.
Asher groaned loudly as he felt her pussy walls contract and flutter around him and heard her scream his name. "Fuck yes. That's my good girl." He pushed in deep and came, harder than he thought possible, groaning her name.
He rolled off her and lay catching his breath. He looked over and saw Mina lying with her eyes closed. "You okay? She nodded slowly, making him chuckle. "Come here, Princess." He raised his arm and she held up her finger and leaned over, grabbing the pill and swallowing it, then hesitantly cuddled in. "So, two orgasms, two bits of information."
"Technically I didn't scream your name the first time."
He looked down and raised his eyebrow. "Gonna get me on a technicality? When I have to convince you to let go each time?"
She rolled her eyes. "I guess not. What do you want to know?"
"The scar?"
"Really? You're seriously gonna waste an orgasm on that?"
"Yes. I want to know who dared to brand you."
"Just an edge lord eighteen-year-old punk I thought was cute and mysterious."
"Name?"
"Gonna waste the second orgasm on his name? He wasn't important and I was stupid. It was my first relationship."
"I thought all follow-up information counted under the first?"
"Only where Derrick is concerned. Any more questions?"
"Not at the moment." She nodded and rolled onto her side away from him.
"Okay. Good night." Asher stared at her.
"Not a cuddler?"
Mina snorted. "The last man I shared a bed with is the reason I have to take a sleep aid just to get two nights of uninterrupted sleep out of every four. So no, not a cuddler."
Asher felt the rage build inside him again. "I'm going to take my time with your ex-husband before I hand him over."
"Don't bother on my account." She mumbled. Between the sex, her two orgasms, her day, and the medication she was suddenly very exhausted. "I don't care anymore." She curled up into a protective little ball and fell asleep.
Asher rolled on his side and watched her sleep. Her apathy was beginning to scare him and he didn't know how to fix it.