Chapter 108: What Are You Waiting For?
The pair remained stationary as they continued their silent staring contest, neither willing to speak up nor breaking the heavy tension that had begun building itself between them.
"If you're not going to move, I'm going to do what I want to you, Aunt Lyssa," he whispered in a husky tone.
He held her body tightly against his own, and it made her shudder with anticipation. His warm breath tickled her neck when he spoke, sending shivers down her spine.
The way he looked at her caused her heart rate to increase, filling her chest with feelings she hadn't felt before.
Lysandra's gaze flicked down from Asher's eyes towards his mouth.
She couldn't help thinking about how soft his lips looked and what it would feel like to have them pressed against hers.
As these thoughts swirled around inside Lysandra's brain, she felt how boldly he acted with her. He was much more straightforward and daring compared to other men, and she found it incredibly attractive.
The water sloshed against their bodies as the pair continued to stare intensely at one another. Neither seemed to notice anything else around them; they were too preoccupied with what could happen next to care.
Before long, Asher lowered his head slightly and placed his lips right beside her ear. "Is this alright with you?" he muttered in a low voice.
His warm breath fanned over her cheek and sent goosebumps crawling across her skin. It was all so new and exciting that Lysandra didn't want this moment to end. She wanted to feel this thrill of being swept away by someone who was bold enough to make a move on her.
"What are you waiting for...?" Lysandra breathed, unable to contain her excitement any longer.
As soon as those words left her mouth, Asher leaned in and captured her lips in a heated kiss. Her eyes widened in surprise, and then she found herself closing them as the intense sensations overwhelmed her senses. His lips were soft and sweet, and they moved against hers with passionate fervor that had never been experienced before.
Lysandra moaned into their embrace while wrapping her arms around his neck to pull herself even closer to him. This allowed him to slip one hand behind her back while cupping her face in his other.
His tongue probed her mouth, seeking permission to enter, but instead of allowing him access, she pushed hers forward and invaded his oral cavity instead.
He tasted so wonderful that she couldn't help wanting more of him.
Heat began spreading throughout her entire being, making Lysandra feel like she might explode if she continued kissing Asher like this. However, she couldn't help it. She simply adored everything about him—his scent, his touch, and the way he kissed her. It drove her wild with lust, and she didn't want it to end anytime soon.
They were still lip-locked, with neither party showing signs of letting up. Their tongues danced together in an erotic dance of passion. Her breathing became ragged when his hands started groping at her ass cheeks and massaging her firm buttocks through her skimpy bikini.
She couldn't believe just how good Asher's hands felt on her body, especially considering they were only touching her bottom. The thought of where this might lead next excited Lysandra beyond comprehension.
The heat between them intensified the more she kissed and felt his body press against her half-naked flesh. They kept exploring each other with their mouths and tongues until finally breaking away for air.
"Wow," she gasped. "That was..."
Asher grinned at her while still groping her ass. "Yes?"
"Incredible! Amazing!" Lysandra exclaimed. "I've never experienced anything quite like this before... I'm speechless!"
"And why's that?" He asked, his eyes never leaving her face.
She smiled at him as her eyes drifted to his lips again. There was something about Asher that drew her to him—something she couldn't describe, but it made her want more from him.
"Because nobody has ever been able to affect me like that. I mean, look at me. I'm a powerful cultivator and the police chief, so even when I'm wearing bold clothes and always appealing to men, none of them have the guts to approach me or say something to me, let alone ask me out. But you...you're different, Little Ash."
She glanced at his eyes and then gazed down, admiring his masculine features, before gazing up once more and continuing. "You're strong yet kind; confident yet humble. You're the complete package! Even though I'm older than you and am considered your aunt, I can't help but feel that you're very attractive. And well, you're probably the man that I've been missing out on all this time."
"I'm glad you think so highly of me." Asher commented wryly, but he appeared pleased with her answer nonetheless. He tightened his grip on her waist while also stroking her bare thigh, causing her to shudder in excitement.
"This... This boldness of yours is driving me crazy, Little Ash. If you continue touching me like this, I might end up falling for you." Lysandra spoke in a serious tone as she warned the man about what would happen next.
Hearing this, Asher smirked, which was usually followed by an attempt to seduce the woman he liked.
She bit her lower lip nervously, wondering whether she should stop him or not. However, before she could decide on anything, Asher slowly lifted her out of the water.
He carried her easily over to a lounge chair at the side of the pool and set her down gently before climbing onto it himself so that he was lying atop Lysandra.
"What do you think you're doing, huh?!" She exclaimed, her eyes filled with desire.
Seeing this, Asher chuckled before capturing her lips with his own once more, giving her another steamy kiss that ignited their passion even further.
Lysandra responded to his advances without any hesitation whatsoever, allowing Asher to do whatever he wished with her body. Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him against her chest while she moaned softly into his mouth.
Asher's hands roamed across Lysandra's curvaceous figure as he began stripping her out of her bikini top. Her big bosoms spilled free from their confinement, allowing him to grope at them and massage her large orbs of flesh.
This elicited several gasps of pleasure from Lysandra. When Asher began pinching and tugging on her taut nipples, her cries of bliss became even louder.
"Ahn..." Lysandra moaned while breaking apart from their kiss.
The way that Asher teased her nipples between his fingers was driving her absolutely crazy, but she loved the sensations nonetheless. She arched her back, pushing her breasts forward, trying desperately to gain as much contact with Asher's palms as possible.
"You're pretty sensitive here, aren't you?" Asher teased while fondling and groping her breasts. "I bet if I do this, it'll feel amazing..."
Suddenly, Asher brought his head down and sucked on her erect nipple, swirling his tongue all around the swollen nub.
Lysandra couldn't control herself anymore and screamed out in ecstasy, "Ohhhh god!!"
The pleasure was too much for Lysandra to handle, and she lost herself in it, succumbing to her carnal desires as she gave in to temptation.
Asher kept licking, nibbling, and sucking at her tits while his fingers worked to remove her bikini bottom. Within seconds, Lysandra was completely naked on the pool chair, writhing beneath him. He released her breasts and resumed exploring her body with his hands.
"Aunt Lyssa, your skin feels incredible," he murmured. "So soft and smooth..."
"Nngh...." Lysandra groaned when his palm slid down her abdomen and slipped between her thighs, finding its way to her slick folds.
Her nether lips were dripping wet with arousal, and he took advantage of this fact, rubbing circles around her swollen clit. Lysandra cried out in rapture as the stimulation drove her wild, making it hard for her to focus on anything other than the wonderful sensations he gave her body.
"Oh my god! That... Ahhn!" She panted in between gasps of pleasure.
"Is it too much for you, Aunt Lyssa? Do you want me to stop?"
Asher asked innocently, and before she could say anything, he grinned at her as he inserted a finger inside her wet slit.
"AHH!" She moaned while shuddering from the unexpected penetration as her eyes snapped open and her body tensed up.
It felt as though an electric current had just shot through every nerve ending in her body. The sudden burst of pleasure caused her toes to curl, which was accompanied by a surge of excitement rushing through her veins.
Lysandra had never experienced anything quite like this before. Sure, she had experimented with herself over the years, but this sensation was different. It was stronger and more intense. It made her yearn for more, and she knew Asher understood exactly what she wanted.
"Do you like that, Aunt Lyssa? Or maybe you need something better..."
Lysandra couldn't respond immediately because Asher's mouth captured her lips once more. This time around, their tongues fought for dominance as their saliva mingled together, creating an erotic sight that both enjoyed.