Chương 177: Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Eight

He spoke low, urgent words in her ear. "Sweetheart, don't keep anything back from me, I'm greedy. I want everything you're willing to give me."

"I…" she started again. "Peach? I don't know. I never thought about it."

"Are they very sensitive right now?"

She swallowed. "Yes."

"So tell me what feels good."

"Please, Asher, I can't." Kimberly said.

"Of course you can." he said."So what would you like me to do to those pretty peach nipples? Circle each of them with one finger? Would that make them harder? Tighter? Needier?"

She answered with a little moan.

"Now that they're harder, do you want me to take them between my thumbs and fingers? Pull on them? Squeeze? How hard should I squeeze?"

"Some…" she managed to say.

"Do it for me." he said.

She couldn't help herself now. Wedging the phone between her ear and her shoulder, she used both hands to play with her nipples, touching them lightly, then harder, her breath coming faster as her arousal built.