EroticReverie

When we pull into the driveway, I'm crawling back onto Asher's lap with a giggle and he has a giant smirk on his face, as his hands grab me and pull me onto him. 

My hands find his hair and grip it, tugging gently as I flick my tongue over his perfect mouth, and he grins as I tease him, pulling his hair harder when he tries to go for my mouth. His hands are on my waist, gripping my thick sweater, and trying to grab hold of my waist as he grins, pulling me back and forth over his lap. 

I rock my hips, grinding against him as I look in his eyes and exhale and bite my lip with a little smirk. 

"You're so fucking hot" I say and he gives a little laugh and I can't help myself, I put my mouth on his, my hands still gripping his hair as his hands slide up my sweater, lifting it. 

Our mouths and tongues go hard and frantic as he pulls up my sweater, breaking our kiss long enough to take my sweater off. 

"I love when you don't wear a bra" he groans as his eyes lay upon my bare breasts. 

"Asher" I pant as his mouth slides from my mouth and down my neck, his hands grabbing my breasts, hard, claiming them, as his mouth brushes over my neck and his teeth bite gently at my skin. 

"Fuck" I whimper the word as his hands squeeze my breasts, and his tongue drags down my upper chest. He cups both of them, lifting my tits, and he drags his tongue down between them and buries his face in the them. I would normally laugh at the way he shakes his head between them, but all I can focus on is the slight scratch of his bear against my flesh and his wet mouth as he turns his head and bites the inside of my breast and then bites again as he moves towards my nipple. I gasp and moan, feeling my pussy soak itself in my jeans and my hips still roll, grinding against his lap. 

His mouth opens and he puts it over my nipple, his teeth coming down, gently, and he looks up at me as he slowly adds pressure as his tongue flicks my nipple as his teeth clamp harder and harder. 

I yelp when it hurts , and he bites just a bit hard and I yelp even louder and hiss as his teeth release me and drags his tongue in a circle over my nipple. I jump when  he spits on my nipple, and then leans back slightly, and his hand slaps down over it, making me gasp and moan. 

He slaps it again and then sucks my nipple back into his mouth. 

"Jesus christ" I pant as his mouth, sucks and sucks on my nipple his other hand kneading, and massaging the other, stopping to let his fingers flick at my piercing. 

"oh my god, fuck me" I breathe out, whimpering, feeling my cunt ache and throb for him, feeling myself somehow climbing towards my orgasm from just his mouth on my breasts. 

He chuckles and his hand on my breast slides up to my throat, he grips it, gently and I moan and he grins. 

"Dirty girl" he says, his other hand slapping down of my breast, hitting my nippe. I give a little yelp. 

"You like my hand around your neck?" he asks, as he slaps my breast again and I moan, writhing in his lap. 

I nod. 

"Slap me." I moan. 

He freezes and his brows pinch. 

"No." he says.

I'm panting like an animal in heat as I realize it's a firm no, not a teasing no. 

He must sense the question in my eyes. 

"I'll never hit your face." he says, shaking his head. 

"And if I find out anyone ever does, I'll break their fucking hands." he growls and grabs my face and pulls it to him, kissing me hard. 

His refusal is some how hotter than if he would have done it, I kiss him harder, more passionately as his hands slip up my back, pulling my bare chest to his clothed one. 

I reach down between us and turn my hand and slip it down over his bulge and grab it. He groans into my mouth, and I move my hand, massaging, grabbing his cock. 

"I want you to fuck me with this big dick" I say against his mouth and he groans. 

"You're so hard...i'm so wet..." I moan into his mouth and his hands are in my hair now as his mouth goes back down to my breasts as I lean back and moan, his mouth paying attention to the same breast as before. 

I hiss as his mouth warms my nipple, wetting it again, his tongue lashing over my piercing and tugging it ever so gently and making me moan louder.

I reach down to scramble to undo his pants, my hands pulling at his belt, trying to get it undone, he does nothing to assist me, but instead focuses on my nipple, his hands on my back as he pulls me into his face, sucking hard on my breast. I fumble his belt as I feel it, feel him working me close to an orgasm again. 

"Asher fuck" I whimper, my hands trying to focus on the task of his pants, but I pant loudly, and cry out, cursing as I actually cum. 

From the rocking on his lap and writhing, my tight jeans against my pussy, and his mouth on my nipple, I cum in my pants, my pussy throbbing as my orgasm pulses through me. 

He lets out a groan of satisfaction as my hips jerk slightly and I tremble a little and my hand slides up into his hair, gripping it, pulling his mouth from my breast. He has a hot , proud little grin spreading across his face. 

"oh fuck you" I say and he chuckles as I kiss him and moan into his mouth. 

"make a mess in your panties princess?" he mumbles into my mouth. 

I grip his hair in both hands pull his head back and he smiles. 

"Why? You wanna clean it up for me Daddy?" I cock a brow and his nostrils flare slightly, and I grin at his reaction me calling him Daddy. I bite my lip. 

"Is that a yes?" I tilt my head. 

His hands are hard on my waist, gripping it. 

"Take your pants off." he growls. 

I grin and climb off his lap and into my seat across from him in the truck and lift my ass as I unbutton my jeans and slide down my pants. 

My panties are red and it's almost like he's a bull as he zeroes in on them after I've kicked my pants off, because grabs my leg, and pulls it open, his hand grips around the fabric and yanks, HARD. 

My panties rip and I yelp at the way the fabric pulls first, burning my skin before snapping. 

"Asher!" I yelp, but he's already got his hand between my thighs, my ripped panties on the floor as he pushes two fingers up into me. 

"Shit!" I gasp and lean back spread myself further. 

His fingers work hard and fast, pumping in and out of me as I'm turned toward him slightly , with one foot on the floor of the car, the other up on the seat. 

"oh my god" I writhe, pushing my hands out, one against the gash, the other on the back of the seat as I lift my hips, fucking his fingers as they drive into me. 

"Cmon" he groans. 

"Give me what I want Ari" he grits his teeth, and I feel my cunt tighten around his fingers as they fuck me, pushing against my g spot, making it impossible to not get closer and closer to cumming for him again. 

My mouth is parted, hanging open as I pant as I stick buck my hips, trying to ride his fingers.

"Did you like their cocks inside you?" he groans, and i look at him. 

"Fucking my brothers cocks like a dirty little girl" he groans and I tremble, and come undone, and he grins as he watches me, falling back and trying to hold myself up and failing as he plunges his fingers hard and deep, over and over as my pussy reacts, giving him what he wants. 

"mmmm" he groans as he watches me shake and his fingers come out of me a drenched mess, and he lifts them to my mouth, leaning over, and I take them, sucking them as I still pant. 

"You're mine" he says, his jaw clenched as his fingers hook in my mouth and pull, and I push up letting him bring me towards him, his fingers sliding out and his hand quickly grabbing me behind my head as he kisses my mouth. 

"Do you understand?" his voice is a growl against my mouth and I nod. 

"Your pussy is mine Ari....all of you....is mine." he growls into my mouth. I nod again. 

"I will let you have your fun with West and Cade....i'll let you fuck them for fun." he grins as he pulls back. 

"I'll let you enjoy them a little more, before I ruin it for them." he grins as his fingers slip from my sucking mouth. 

And I already knew what he meant, ....there was no way that sex with Asher was going to be like sex with his brothers or with his father. Or with anyone else i'd ever done it with. Honestly, I was so attracted to him, bonded to him somehow, that no matter how he fucked me, it would ruin me for anyone else. Because like Reed said, there was a fire there, and Asher was fanning the fucking flame from the start, denying me, making me wait. It was driving me mad, and he knew just what he was doing.

"Put your clothes on." he smiled and pulled on his jacket.