Vika's POV
I met Asher's tongue with mine, deepening the kiss. He ran his hands down my sides. I moaned and nipped at Asher's lower lip.
Asher gasped and grabbed my butt, pulling me closer. Our bodies pressed together. A shudder ran down my spine, and I clung to Asher tighter.
His lips moved to my neck, kissing and nipping down my throat. My thighs clenched together. My stomach dropped and twisted, heat pooling between my legs.
I moaned when Asher started sucking on my neck. I shivered, panting.
Asher returned his lips to mine and crushed down harder. My heart hammered in my chest as I kissed him back.
When I thought my lungs would burst from lack of air, I pulled away, panting and gasping.
Asher ran his hands through my hair, still standing so close that my breasts were pressed against his chest.
I panted, trying to catch my breath. I scanned my eyes over Asher, looking at his handsome face and strong body.