“Yes,” I breathed.
He moved in closer giving me leverage to wrap my legs around his waist. He slid a finger into my swimsuit and started rubbing my clit. My breathing picked up, and then he slid what felt like two fingers inside me.
“So tight, Claire. You have the sweetest pussy,” he said, breaking the kiss again.
My breaths were ragged. I was coming apart. His dark eyes looked molten as I reached into his swimsuit and grasped his cock in my hand. I began to pump him, watching his breathing quicken.
“Asher, I’m going to come,” I warned.
“Even in the water I can feel you dripping for me,” he responded.
“Asher… I…”
His fingers picked up pace. He placed pressure on my clit with what felt like his thumb. He was rubbing tight circles as my head fell back.
“I’ll scream, Asher. I can’t be quiet.”
“So scream,” he said. “Just not too loud. It’s late and the place is empty. We don’t want to alert security.”
I ran my hand around the tip of his cock and back down. He groaned.
“You’re so beautiful, Claire. Watching you come undone like this, I feel your pussy squeezing my fingers.”
That’s all it took for me to fall over the edge. I cried out holding onto his shoulders. His cock stiffened in my hand as I stroked. He came hard, grunting. We both held on to each other, breathing fast. We stayed that way until our breaths regulated. Then he pulled his fingers out of me and put them straight into his mouth.
Holy crap, that was hot.
“I can’t believe we just did that in here,” I said.
“Me neither. You’re going to get me fired,” he said. “I can’t seem to keep my hands off you.”
“It’s becoming a problem,” I agreed with a lazy smirk.
“Is it a problem?” he asked, like the idea offended him.
“No,” I deflated.
“We should get out of here,” he said next.
“You’re probably right,” I replied.
“I can wait for you and walk you to your car,” he offered.
“I’m okay,” I said.
He sighed. “I know you’re okay, but the way you’re going about your research concerns me.”
He wasn’t wrong. I was taking risks I had never taken before.
“I do appreciate you watching out for me,” I said, and I meant it too. “I really do, but if I don’t take risks, I won’t get answers.”
“I’m a protector, Claire, and you’re out here trying to swim with sharks. I’d like to say I’ll back down and let you do your thing, but I can’t promise something that goes against my nature,” he explained.
“It’s just been so long since she died, and I haven’t been able to put it behind me. There’s this overwhelming need to get answers, but I’m grateful I have you in my corner. You’ve been very unexpected, Asher Thorne.”
“Right back at you, Claire Segal,” he chuckled.
I laughed too. “I’m happy I came to Maple Valley.”