Chapter 55

I kept licking at his lips, pumping into him until I let out a yell that I’m sure was heard by someone in another county.

“Fuck,” was all I could manage, the release taking over and obliterating all thought.

It was exactly what we needed.

* * * *

“Well, at least we didn’t have the turkey fiasco this year,” Asher said as we wandered the dark streets toward his house a few blocks away, hand in hand, clothes rumpled and stained.

“True. Though, next time I want to ravage you, remind me that a bed is always a better option.” I lifted his hand to kiss the knuckles. “But I would gladly suffer the backache to see how gorgeous you are when you come.”

“Stop it,” he admonished, and I knew if it had been daylight, I would have seen him blushing. We walked up the steps and he let us inside, the bodyguards who trailed us taking care of security.

Speaking of which…“Do you think your bodyguards heard us when we were…you know?”

He winked at me. “I’m sure they did.”