Bab 345: The Best Sister A Man Could Ask For.

Now it was she who lay on her back with Asher on top, pinning her to the bed. Alia gasped in surprise, not expecting such a sudden change in position, but soon she felt a wave of pleasure course through her body as he pressed himself harder onto her. His erect member rubbed against her inner thighs, brushing against the wet slit of her entrance. And the feeling of having him between her legs was enough to make her moan softly.

"Asher..." Alia breathed, her voice laced with need and desire. She was already soaking wet, ready and waiting for him to fill her with his length. Something that she had been anticipating ever since she entered the rooftop.