The Four Beta Brothers
Chapter 146

JUNIPER

Asher swiped his tongue over my lips, begging for permission to thoroughly taste me. I parted my lips, and his tongue dove into my mouth, taking complete control over me. His fingers dug into my hip bones, making me gently rock against his hips. I felt his hard on between the fabric separating our bodies, and a moan slipped my mouth just thinking about him filling me up. Between taking care of Nathan and saying goodbye to Ethan, I hadn't spent any intimate time with the twins, and the more Asher took from me, the more I wanted him to take. I wanted nothing between us as he filled me to the brim.

In a brief moment of clarity, I pulled back completely breathless. I looked down at Asher with hungry eyes, eager to dive back into his delicious taste. "What about dinner?"

"Forget dinner," Asher said, looking back up at me with dark eyes. "I want dessert first." His fingers played with the hem of my pants, and I couldn't sit still, eager for him to dip his fingers lower.

"And what about your brothers? Aren't they going to be home soon?" I brushed my nose against Asher's, barely able to contain myself. While under different circumstances, I wouldn't have minded an interruption, I couldn't stand the thought of being in the middle of something with Asher only to be interrupted by one of the others.

"I'm not in the mood to share," Asher said in a low voice.

I slid off Asher's lap, and he watched me closely, waiting to make his move. I started walking back to my bedroom, and when I looked over my shoulder, Asher sat still on the couch, watching my every movement.

"Are you coming?" I asked.

Asher jumped to his feet and ran to me. He grabbed my hand, tugging me along to my room. He spun me through the door, making a point to lock the door behind him. His hands flew to my shirt, pulling it off before unclasping my bra with one hand.

I nearly tore his shirt as I desperately freed his chiseled chest. My fingers ran over the smooth ridges, admiring how he was able to stay in perfect condition between studying for school and his sugar addiction.

Asher pushed me against the door, and the handle jammed into my lower back. I arched my back, and Asher's fingers expertly removed my pants, taking my underwear with them in one quick swoop. Then he dropped to his knees, running his fingers down my sides before sliding them between my thighs.

He tapped his fingers on my inner thighs and said, "Spread your legs."

I stepped apart, watching as Asher licked his lips. He ran his fingers through my folds, thoroughly coating them with my slickness before inserting two fingers into my aching core.

"Already so wet for me," Asher purred, sliding his fingers in and out of me slowly.

My legs quivered as he played with my core. His movements were agonizingly slow. "I've missed you," I managed to say. I had seen him every day recently, but he and I both knew what I meant. I missed his touch. We hadn't been together, just the two of us since before we broke up. A wave of sadness attacked me as that realization crashed over me.

Things were different between Asher and myself now. It wasn't just the two of us, and it never would be again. However, that didn't mean my wolf didn't ache for his touch alone. I needed to feel his mouth against me. I needed to feel the sensations only Asher knew how to coax out of my body. Most of all, I needed to know that Asher was mine and mine only.

Asher placed his mouth on my aching heat, and as his tongue swirled around my sensitive bud, I knew nothing would ever break Asher and me apart. I hated knowing we spent time apart in the way he had, but I also knew it was for the best. It allowed us to grow into what we were today.

Asher picked up his pace, sucking on my clit as he added a third finger. My legs quivered, and I was barely able to keep myself standing. I reached for his hair, needing something to ground me. Sensing my weakening muscles, Asher pressed his freed hand into my hip to help keep me standing as he relentlessly ate me out. He wasn't going to stop until I exploded on his face.

"Asher," I mewled, unable to hold on any longer.

My body released an explosion of pleasure, and Asher continued lapping every last drop of my juices until the high faded into a lingering pleasure. My legs fully gave out, and I slid to the ground in front of Asher. His hands wrapped around my waist, holding me steady against his chest.

He played with a piece of my hair, smiling blissfully. "You are absolutely beautiful."

I stroked the back of my hand over Asher's smooth jaw. He made a point of keeping his face clean shaven, making him look like the perfect boyfriend. He closed his eyes and nuzzled into my hand, and I pressed my body closer to his, wanting to take in the moment for everything that it was.

There was no longer any kind of tension between Asher and myself. There hadn't been since the night that he marked me, but since we hadn't spent any one on one time together afterwards, there was a small worry in the back of my head that we wouldn't be able to feel comfortable with just the two of us. As I looked at the man in front of me, I had no doubt that Asher's and my bond was indestructible. If we were able to get past a breakup, nothing would ever stand in our way.

"You're not done, are you?" I asked, biting my lip. While I couldn't complain about the special attention Asher had given me, my body still ached to feel him inside of me. I wanted to feel his pleasure erupt while we moved as one.

Asher smirked, opening his eyes. His hunger jumped from his eyes as he looked over my naked form. "Of course not. I'm just getting started. I just thought you'd need a break."

"You underestimate me, sir," I teased.

Asher raised his eyebrows. "Sir? That's a new one."

"Don't get used to it," I chuckled. I couldn't imagine calling Asher "sir" in the bedroom. Maybe Ethan, but it wasn't like that between Asher and me, and I didn't want to force it to be anything other than what it was naturally.

"That's okay. I much prefer to hear you calling out my name as I make you feel so good you can't think of anyone else." He nipped my lip, and his fingers slid over my breasts, stroking gentle circles around my budding n*s, making them tight with anticipation. "Asher," I moaned, making my voice extra breathy. I wanted to tease him while giving him exactly what he wanted, and it worked perfectly.

Asher growled and leaned forward. His breath tickled the mark he left on my skin, making my core ache even more for him. "Careful. I may lose control if you do that again."

"We didn't even make it to the bed. What part of that is control?" I chuckled.

Asher ran his fingers through my hair. "You're just impossible to resist."

"Then stop resisting," I said, looking at him to let him know exactly what I wanted.

"As you wish," he whispered.

He stood up, picking me up in the process. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist to help support myself. He gently lay me on the bed before removing his pants. He crawled on top of me and pressed his hands next to my head and kissed me softly. His c**k pressed against my dripping heat, but he didn't move to enter me. Instead, he took his time, kissing me slowly, moving down my jawline and then my neck.

When he reached his mark, he hovered just above the skin, and his breath tickled the sensitive skin.

"There was a time I thought I had permanently lost you," he admitted, burying his face in the crook of my neck.

I ran my fingers through his hair. Our time apart had left a scar on both of our hearts. "Never again," I said, squeezing my eyes shut to stop any tears that threatened me. "Let's promise each other that no matter what happens, we won't be foolish enough to let go of each other again."

"I'm never letting go of you again," Asher whispered. He kissed my mark. "I've learned my lesson, and I'm sorry I ever put you through that."

I pulled his hair gently, bringing him to meet my gaze. "No more apologizing. We both made mistakes, and I don't want to live in the past. I just want to appreciate every moment we have together now."

"I love you, June, for now and forever."

"I love you, too," I whispered, unable to stop the tears from welling in my eyes.

Asher frowned, studying my face. "Why are you crying?"

"I'm just relieved. I can't stand the thought of losing you, any of you," I admitted.

I went to wipe the tears away, but Asher grabbed my hand, stopping me. He leaned forward and kissed the tears away.

"You'll never lose me again," Asher assured me.

"Good," was the only word that I managed to say. I grabbed Asher's hair and pulled him back into a kiss.

Passion flowed between our lips as we both grew greedy for more. Asher rocked his hips, and his length slid between my folds, stimulating my little bundle of nerves and making me moan for more. I slid my hand down his waist and wrapped my fingers around the base of his c**k. I lined him up with my entrance, no longer wanting to wait to feel him filling me completely.

He pushed inside of me, keeping his stroke slow and gentle. I intertwined my fingers with his, needing to be as close to him as possible. Asher didn't stop kissing me as he thrusted in and out of me, slowly increasing his pace, until it became not enough and too much all at once.

"Asher," I mewled, hooking my legs around his waist.

He growled in response, grabbing the back of my thigh and pulling it higher to give him the perfect angle. When he slammed into me, I saw stars. He hit the perfect spot, and my body shivered underneath him. He pulled out and thrusted back into me over and over again, hitting the perfect spot repeatedly.

I tightened my grip on his hands, losing my grip on reality as pleasure made my body tight with anticipation.

"I'm close," I managed to mutter. "I want to come together."

Asher didn't need me to say anything else. He picked up the pace, and bit down on my mark, sending a second explosion throughout my body. He slammed into me one last time before stilling, and I felt his warmth fill me.

After catching his breath, he pulled out and rolled next to me. He reached over and grabbed my hand, pulling it to his lips, and I felt at peace lying next to him without saying a word.

The front door to the apartment opened, and Asher and I glanced at each other, knowing our time alone had come to an end.