Chapter 277 ---- She turned around to face Asher. Standing face-to-face, Asher straightened up. His eyes, dark as deep pools, fixed unwavering on Thalia, turbulent emotions swirling within them. After several seconds of eye contact, Thalia suddenly stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around Asher's neck, and initiated a kiss. Thalia's kissing technique wasn't particularly skilled. She kissed him somewhat clumsily, finding the experience quite different from when Asher took the initiative.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAsher stood there allowing her inexpert kisses without reciprocating. Feeling a sense of defeat, Thalia released her hold on his neck and lowered herself back down. Asher's eyes still held traces of amusement as his deep voice floated down to her: "Why did you stop?" "You don't want to kiss me," Thalia said coolly. She had thought to make amends for making him hide in the bedroom by initiating affection, but her kisses went ---- unreturned. If he wasn't responding, there was no point continuing. Asher raised an eyebrow. "Did I say I didn't want to kiss you?" Thalia puffed out her cheeks, visibly annoyed. "Then why didn't you react at all? You didn't kissback." Asher laughed softly. * savoring the moment." 's rare for you to initiate a kiss-I was Thalia snorted and turned her head away, ignoring him. Asher smiled. "Are you angry?" Thalia continued to look away in silence.
The words "I'm angry" might as well have been written on her face. Seeing her ignoring him, Asher remained unfazed. His eyes filled with affection, his tone softening as he coaxed her: "What can I do? I still haven't had enough. Why don't you kissagain? This tI promise I'll respond." "No." ---- Asher chuckled softly before lifting Thalia up, carrying her a few steps, and gently setting her down on the bed. The next moment, Asher dropped to one knee in a posture of humble supplication.
Before Thalia could react, he leaned forward and captured her lips. Thalia's mind went blank for a moment. A kneeling kiss. This position was a first. Placing himself in a submissive position, humbly seeking her affection. No woman could resist a man of his stature lowering himself to kiss her this way. The stark contrast sent a powerful tremor through Thalia's heart. Then ccomplete surrender. Where had he learned this? How was he so good at it? Asher's kiss was passionate and captivating, Despite his lower ---- position, he maintained control of the kiss, setting a rhythm that Thalia followed completely. The kiss lasted for a long time. When it ended, Thalia's hair was disheveled, her lips a vivid red, Asher's lips left hers to kiss her beautiful eyes, her crimson earlobes, her pale neck. The room's temperature seemed to soar. As the kisses continued, Asher stood and gently pushed Thalia down onto the bed.
His warm lips traced a path from her collarbone downward, leaving soft, delicate kisses. The sensation of Asher's breath on her skin made Thalia tremble slightly. Her fair skin gradually flushed, her blood seeming to rush through her veins. At the height of Thalia's passion, Asher asked in a husky voice, "Do you want this?" ---- The simple two-word question needed no explanation-Thalia understood perfectly. She bit her lip lightly, her breathing hot, and gave a soft affirmative sound.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith her consent, Asher proceeded. They hadn't been together for nearly half a year, and both bodies yearned for each other. Like rain after a long drought, their passion was unstoppable. Thalia was swept away ina sea of ecstasy. Dusk fell. The window was partially open, summer evening breeze gently lifting the sheer curtains, bringing in the scent of flowers. Afterward, Thalia was completely exhausted. The hair at her temples was damp with sweat, her skin covered with a thin layer of moisture.
Asher brushed away the strands of sweat-dampened hair from her face and kissed her her satisfied expread with a After the kiss, Asher allowed Thalia to lie there and recover for a while before carrying her to the bathroom to shower.