“Fuck, Em, sit in one spot before I come all over you.” I kick my shorts and boxers to the floor.
“Please.” Heat flares in her eyes as she grinds against me. “Inside me. Outside of me. I don’t care where. I want to see you lose control. I want to see your eyes when you–”
“Stop,” I growl. If she says another word, she’s going to get her wish, and it’s not the one I want. I dig my foot into the crotch of her panties and drop them beside my discarded clothes. “I can’t wait. In the next second, I’m going to lose control.”
“Do it.” She digs her heels in again as she rises above me, and in one erratic thrust, I’m inside of her.
Desperate. Aching. Out of control. I suck down a deep breath, but it does nothing to stave off the overwhelming feeling of being surrounded by her heat. That’s when her walls squeeze tighter and flex over my dick.
“Em….” I groan in frustration.
“Yes?” Her hair is framed around her face as she forces down a shudder.
“Fuck it.” I grip her ass and pound into her so hard that she screams deep in her throat, sending my heart skittering in a panic until she grabs my head and yanks it toward hers. “Harder. Deeper. And don’t you dare stop.”
As I repeatedly bury myself to the hilt and then raise her up until my cock brushes her entrance, only to impale her again, our mouths work in their own rhythm. Sliding. Sucking Teeth nipping.
Every move draws me nearer to release. Time stops. And speeds up at the same time. She’s all I see and feel. All I smell and taste. She’s everything.
I’ve never experienced anything like her. She feels like the other half of my soul. Like I’m where I’m supposed to be for the first time in my life. And I don’t want it to ever fucking end.
Unfortunately, my dick has other thoughts. I rotate my hips to ease the growing tightness and tingling in my thighs and balls. Only to have Emily piece my shoulders with her fingernails.
“Do not fucking stop.” Her eyes glow with anger. “If you stop, you’re going to need your own attorney.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” My chuckle is choked out as her muscles squeeze my dick and her pelvis is thrust toward me, taking every ounce of pleasure from me that she can.
As I adjust to her frenzied pace, I work in and out of her pussy with the sounds of our slapping bodies intensifying and filling the room.
“Yes,” she growls. “Right there. Don’t stop. Harder. Faster.” As she strains against me, she moans with each lashing of her G-spot. Stroke after stroke my balls tighten until it feels like I’m going to explode in a million shattered pieces.
It’s too much. Too soon. I don’t want it to be over yet. When I slow my pace, she grabs fistfuls of my hair and presses her nose against mine. “Don’t you fucking dare stop.”
And staring into her eyes is when I lose control. The anger morphs from her face with each lunge of my hips and cry that falls from her lips, “Yes, right there. Yes. Fuck, yes.”
“That’s it, Baby, come all over my dick.”
“Fuck. Yes. Oh, God, yes.” Her eyes roll back as her head falls backward, giving me complete access to her neck.
I suck a mouthful of her flesh into my mouth, biting down in my greed. Fuck. Spasm after spasm of cum coats the inside of her pussy as my entire body shakes.
And this time, the fucking earth shook.
Chapter Thirty-Six
Emily
As I come to, I blink and stare at the ceiling. My brain is fuzzy, so I blink again. I wrinkle my nose. It smells like fresh paint.
When did I paint my bedroom walls white? My frown deepens. My walls are tan. They need painted due to the smudges from the different furniture sets that’ve been moved in and out of the apartment, but I know I didn’t paint it. I frown. Did the manager–
Everything stops as the weight of something slung across my body registers in my head and all the thoughts of painting or not painting my bedroom fly out of my mind.
Jake. I’m in Jake’s bedroom.
I slowly roll my head to the side, and I’m lying next to Jake Thompson. Shit. What did I do? I mean, I know what I did. Holy shit. I know what I did. I had sex with Jake Thompson. This is bad. So bad.
Okay, it was amazing. The man knows things that should be illegal, and he put on the full court press last night. For me. I smile and snuggle a little closer, inhaling the faint hint of his cologne. And sex.
