Now, my body burns for a whole new reason.
I lay her down and crash my mouth to hers, then make my way down her neck, chest, and stomach, stopping at the edge of the black satin.
Slowly, I roll the panties down her legs and toss them on the floor. She lays below me naked, her body on display, waiting. Her eyes pin mine as I lower myself to swipe my mouth along her center, tasting her arousal. The addictive taste clings to my lips, and my tongue darts out, sliding through her slickness.
Her eyes flutter closed, and her moan echoes through the room, filling my ears, encouraging me to delve further. I lick, thrust, and suck until she’s thrashing and bucking her hips for more. My hands grip her inner thighs and hold her in place while I graze my teeth along her clit, paying special attention to the sensitive area that drives her crazy.
The muscles in her thighs flex and tremble as she struggles to free herself from my grasp. Throaty whimpers escape from her mouth, sending all the blood rushing to my dick.
A sense of greed comes over me, knowing I’m the last man to have Emi this way. No one else will ever see the erotic vision of her as she flies apart. It’s a drug of power and control reserved only for me.
Her hands clasp to my head when she starts to mumble my name.
The aching in my dick pulses in rhythm to the strokes of my tongue, needing to hear and feel her come undone.
“Walker,” she breathes out in a pleading voice. “Oh my God.”
She digs her fingernails into my scalp and arches off the sofa, shattering in pleasure as she comes, giving me everything she has.
I don’t stop, sucking her harder until she screams again and starts to shudder. One hand releases her thigh and goes to undo my belt and pants, yanking them low enough to free me.
In one fluid movement, I’m on my knees and positioning her. She releases my hair, using my shoulder to balance, and slides down my dick easily, coating me with her slickness.
“Kiss me, Emi,” I demand, my mouth finding hers.
She does as I ask, rocking slowly against me.
“Do you taste yourself?”
“Yes,” she rasps, her heart racing against my chest.
“Do you feel me?” I slam my hips up, watching as her eyes roll.
“Yes.”
“Where? Where do you feel me?”
“E-e-e-verywhere,” she stammers, dropping her head to my neck, her hair falling in a blanket over her face.
“Gorgeous, look at me.”
She shakes her head, her breathing staggered.
I drive into her, swiveling my hips until my own release builds. My movements speed up, and I know the instant I hit her g-spot because she cries out again, her hands on my shoulders clutching hard. She clenches down with all her core muscles, and my balls tighten as I explode into her.
For several minutes, the only sound in the room is our heavy breathing. She’s wrapped around me, her chest heaving with my own.
“I never back down from a challenge, Emerson,” I say into her hair.
“Thank God for that.” She rolls her hips and nips at my earlobe. The seduction in her voice is all I need to hear.
I’m ready to go again.
Chapter 14
Emi
I’m going to kill Nina, right after I get myself out of this mess. Then I’ll ask for forgiveness in church tomorrow.