"Let me watch you pleasure yourself... Get me hard again.... " ******** Asher Wayne is a billionaire's heir. A privileged son of a mighty rich man. He's in his third year in college and is a fuck god who gets whatever he wants. He gets whoever he wants in his bed, and has every girl around him falling for his good looks and loaded pockets.
Chelsea Perkins is an optimistic young, freshman who wants nothing but to make her mother proud and make her father regret ever abandoning her. 
What happens when somehow, a deal makes this little, goody two shoes find herself in the bad boy's bed? Sparks will be created, but will these sparks burn both or one of them badly, or will they turn into flames that will turn lust into love, and love into refined gold? 
Would sex be just a part of a beautiful bond that will be created? Or will it commonize the entire relationship and be the sole purpose of their union?

The fuck boy's doll

　　Asher had lifted me off the ground and to the bed. I am currently twisting on the bed like a worm on which salt had been sprinkled, and Asher hasn't for a single second given me anything less than raw pleasure.


　　"Asher... "His name slips past my lips in woeful surrender as his mouth works magic between my legs. My legs are widely spread apart before him, and his warm, wet mouth is doing wonders down there.


　　I feel like a queen being served. Being served with nothing but unlimited satisfaction. I have orgasmed so much since he started, my pussy is now, almost sore. I never imagined it was possible for anyone to orgasm so much at once.


　　For the fifth time today, I feel cum rush out of me, a d I moan in soothing relief. Asher slows down his licking and looks up at me as he cleans me up. Ridding me of all my spilled juice.


　　He plants a kiss right on my sex while staring at me, and as I stare at him, I feel my cheeks heat up.


CHAPTER 53 - The End Of Me