Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 305

---- Chapter 257 Alright, he admitted it-she had won. In that moment, all his principles crumbled completely. He'd surrendered. Asher tapped on the partition. The driver understood immediately, turning the car down a side road. Minutes later, the Cullinan pulled over ona deserted stretch of road beside an empty field. After parking, the driver promptly opened his door, stepped out, and walked away in one fluid motion. In the quiet car, only the two of them remained.

This time, Asher took the ini He kissed her fiercely, deeply and passionately, as the temperature inside the car rapidly climbed. Desire spread like wildfire, their breathing becoming hot and heavy. ---- 'Thalia straddled Asher's lap, their bodies pressed tightly together, both burning with heat. Asher held Thalia's waist with one hand while the other caressed up her smooth, soft thigh. His palm was scorching against her skin.

her slender, pale neck back, and Asher kissed her there, his lips and teeth grazing the delicate skin of her throat. Thalia whimpered, clutching Asher's shirt tightly. Only when her body was completely claimed by him did that anxious, uncertain feeling of potential loss finally dissolve. Thalia buried her face in Asher's shoulder, maintaining her position facing him

his name during their most intimate moment. "Asher." His voice, rough with desire, responded: "I'm here." ---- She called again: "Asher." He kissed her cheeks and eyes, patiently answering: "Right here, baby." By the time they finished, it was already past midnight. Asher drove them back to his private villa himself. Thalia was

passion, the thin fabric ripped beyond repair. Asher carried Thalia all the way to his bedroom and gently placed her on the bed. She didn't wake, sleeping deeply. She was truly exhausted. ---- Asher smiled,

happened last night in the car on the way back. The marks on her body reminded her of how passionate they'd been. A strange feeling washed over her.