I cupped her cheek, turning her head to face me. I brushed her lips, lingering longer once she relaxed in my arms. When her mouth parted on a groan, I slid my tongue against hers, thekiss slow but full of hunger and laced with relief. Maybe I hadn’t gotten through all the way yet, but she wasn’t fighting me. I swallowed her sweet moans as she reached back to hook her arm around my neck and draw me closer. I slanted my mouth over hers as I took the kiss deeper, skimming my hands up and down her thighs and slipped one under her blouse, teasing the soft skin on her stomach.
“I mean it, Em,” I murmured against her lips as I brushed my fingertips along the lace of her bra. “I’ll do whatever you want.”
She grabbed my wrist, her nails piercing my skin.
“Touch me, Jesse.”
My cock pulsed at her gravelly plea, and she didn’t have to ask me twice.
I slipped my hand into her panties, my own knees almost giving out when I found her soaked and dripping on my fingers.
“You’re drenched. Shit, Em,” I grunted out, tracing circles around her clit, already as hard as I was. “You remember how good it was? How hard I could make you come? I had to hold my hand over your mouth so you wouldn’t scream,” I whispered, sucking her earlobe into my mouth as I teased her, resisting the urge to fuck her with my fingers. “But I’d feel you every time. Remember?”
She dropped her head back against my chest, her eyes shut as she nodded.
“Lately, all the time,” she said as a whimper escaped her.
My hand shook as I forced myself to go slow.
“Remember that first night I tasted you? You were so sweet I couldn’t stop, even when your legs shook against my face.”
She nodded, rocking her hips against my hand.
“I could come just thinking about that.” I cupped her chin and turned her head to face me. “And I have.”
I took her mouth in a sloppy, desperate kiss. This wasn’t slow. It was greedy and wet and loud as she gasped into my mouth with every circle I traced around her clit.
“Do it,” she said, her voice dropping to a raspy plea.
“Do what, beautiful?” I asked as I slid two fingers inside, any semblance of control I had gone as I pumped them inside her, her pussy already squeezing around them as I twisted them deeper. “I’ll give you anything you want.”
“Taste me. Fuck me with your mouth. Please.”
I spun her around and dropped to my knees, unbuttoning her jeans and yanking the zipper down so fast I swore I heard a tear.
“What a dirty mouth on such a sweet girl.”
I held her hooded eyes as I shoved her jeans and panties down her legs. I peeled off her boots and tapped her heels for her to step out. I’d only gotten one side off when I couldn’t take it anymore and hooked her leg over my shoulder, giving her pussy one long lick before I kissed her hard and deep, tasting every sweet inch of her. I let out a garbled moan, my eyes rolling back as she coated my tongue like the sweetest sugar when I snaked it deep inside her.
She speared her hand into my hair and pushed my head between her legs. We’d gone from zero to sixty tonight—hell, in the past twenty minutes—but I couldn’t stop. I’d been starved for this, for her, for too long.
We still had a lot to talk about, but the buildup had us both too blind with want to think straight.
I dragged kisses along the inside of her thigh as my fingers still worked inside her. I peered up at Emily, smiling as her head flailed back and forth.
“You’re so close, aren’t you?”
She jerked against me when I brushed my lips over her clit.
“I’ve waited so long for you to scream my name.”
She dipped her chin, a hazy smirk at the corner of her lips, still swollen from my kisses.
I adjusted her leg over my shoulder. “Hold on, sweetheart.”
I sucked her clit into my mouth as my fingers pumped inside her. I wanted to drown in her but took slow breaths to stop myself from coming in my pants from just the taste of her and the sounds she made.
Her body went rigid from the waist down as she screamed, bucking her hips against my face as her thighs quivered against my cheeks.
