Page 38 of Protection for Asher (Safeguarded By The SEAL #4)
Squat woke on Sunday to the feel of Asher’s lips wrapped around his cock. He reached down and palmed the back of her head as he pumped his hips up, trying not to be too aggressive.
Asher moaned around his cock and sucked down deeper as she cupped his balls. When she tugged on his balls, he thought he was going to lose it.
Her lips around him felt so good, so welcome. He wanted to pull her off and slide into her, but he didn’t want to push her into doing anything she didn’t want to.
Her tongue on the underside of his cock felt so good. He was going to blow soon. He tugged at her hair, and she popped off his cock and looked up at him from under the covers.
“What?”
“I’m going to come.”
She smiled and lowered, licking all the way up his dick before sucking down on him again. He closed his eyes and threw his head back as good feelings slid through him. He came two seconds later, emptying his balls down her throat.
Asher sat up and straddled him, removing her shirt. “I liked that.”
“I did, too.”
He reached up and palmed her breasts, running his thumbs over her nipples. “How does that feel?”
“Good. Very good.”
“I liked waking up that way, but you don’t ever have to do that.”
She stared down at him and bit her lower lip, looking sexier than ever. Having her astride him, her center grazing his cock with every movement, was getting him hard again. Would she want to have sex?
He didn’t have long to wonder as she moved fast, pulling off her underwear before straddling him again. Her pussy lips slid over his cock, leaving behind her slick. Sliding in would be easy. He liked that she got off on sucking him.
Asher reached between them and positioned Squat’s cock at her entrance. She lowered, and he slid in. He wasn’t fully hard, but he was getting there as she gently rocked and squeezed her pussy around him.
“So good,” Squat moaned.
“Do you like looking at my breasts like this?”
He nodded. “Yeah. So freaking beautiful.”
“I like riding you. It gives me control.”
“Oh yeah, I want you to have control.”
She put her hands on his pecs and rocked just a little, feeling him growing inside. “Do you like how slow we’re going?”
His breath was coming hard, and it seemed unfair that she seemed so in control. “Yeah. It’s awesome.”
Squat moved his hand so he could graze her clit with his thumb. Her desire grew as his thumb pressed on her clit, heightening her pleasure. She was going to come soon if he kept that up. It felt so good, and she didn’t want it to stop.
She gasped as his thumb found an incredibly sensitive spot. Pleasure blasted through her, and she gasped. Everything felt so good.
He was so big inside her, his cock filling her, his thumb grazing her clit, his other hand playing with her nipple. It was too much. She wanted to burst.
“Come for me, Asher,” Squat said.
His command was enough to push her over the edge. He held still underneath her as she came, squeezing his cock hard, making him gasp.
“So freaking good,” Squat ground out.
After her orgasm worked through her, he arched up, pumping his cock into her one more time. She dropped down on top of him, and his cock slipped out. He rolled her to her back, smiling down at her.
“We should shower.”
She nodded, and he scooped her up. She let out a screech and laughed as he carried her into the bathroom. She was still laughing when he set her in the tub and turned on the water.
“That’s probably cold.”
“Yeah, it is, but it’s not bad.”
After the water warmed, she stepped into the spray and began getting clean.
When she was almost done washing her hair, she remembered the email she’d received.
Worry filled her. She should have said something to Squat, but she’d been asleep when he’d come in and she hadn’t want to bother him at Thario’s house.
They were busy doing important stuff, and she didn’t want to be a problem.
“Everything okay?”
“Yeah. I just remembered something.”
“What?”
“I got an email yesterday.” She rinsed off the last of the soap and traded places with Squat.
“What kind of email?”
“It was, well, I think it was threatening, kind of.”
Squat's expression changed in an instant, and his eyebrows pinched together. “What?”
“It’s probably nothing. I didn’t want to disturb you yesterday.”
Squat finished rinsing his body and shut off the water. “I need to see that email.”
She dried quickly as her stomach twisted. She’d not really been worried before, but Squat’s reaction made her question how she felt about it all. Maybe she should be more worried. Could this be an actual threat?
She pulled on her clothes, and Squat followed her out to the computer. With her email open, Squat leaned in close and stared at the screen.
“All caps and you don't know that email address?”
She shrugged. “No, I have no idea who sent it.”
“I’m forwarding this to Thario. I don’t like the idea of you being here alone today.”
She grunted. “I hate having to watch over my shoulder all the time.”
“Let’s see what Thario says.”
Squat's phone buzzed, and she glanced at the screen, seeing that Thario was calling. “Yo, you got the email? I'm putting you on speakerphone,” Squat asked as he tapped the phone screen.
“Yes. I did a quick and dirty search for the email address, and it wasn't anyone we thought was associated with the kidnapping. It seems to be a very bad marketing tactic used by some makeup company.”
“What the hell?” Asher asked.
“Yeah, I don’t think they thought it through, sending threatening emails to mostly women clients. That seems shortsighted. I’m seeing complaints from women on social media,” Thario said.
Squat shook his head. “Hell, that's messed up,”
Asher shivered, feeling violated. “Why would someone be stupid enough to do that? I don’t get it.”
“Neither do I,” Squat said.
“Asher, don’t ever hesitate on sending me emails like this. I can look up this stuff fairly fast and then you’ll know if it’s something to worry about or something stupid like this.”
She blew out a breath. “Thank you, Thario. I just didn’t want to be a bother.”
“Trust me, you aren’t a bother.”
“Do you think I can come over on Monday and start learning how to search?”
“Sure,” Thario said. “Frog would love that.”
“Good. I look forward to seeing both of you,” Asher said.
“Thario, I’ll see you around two this afternoon,” Squat said.
“Good deal, buddy.”
The call ended, and Squat pulled her up and wrapped his arms around her. “I think you should hang out with someone today.”
She nodded. “I’ll send a text and see who isn’t busy.”
“Thank you. I’ll feel better knowing that you are at least with someone else.”
“Yeah, I don’t think I need to worry so much. No one knows where I am, but I feel better with people I know around.”
“Good. How about after breakfast we go for a walk or something?”
“I’d like that. I’m starving.”
They ate breakfast and then headed out for a walk. She'd texted her friends while Squat had been preparing the eggs and heard back from Nichole. She wanted Asher to come to her place. It was settled.
The guys were doing something with Thario again. She wished she knew what they were doing, but she didn’t need that information. If Squat thought she needed to know, he would tell her.
Trusting Squat was easy. He had shown over and over again that he put her first. She knew they had to separate and grow up to become what they were, but she wished they’d stayed together because then she would have had even more time with Squat.