Page 46 of Carnal Risk

“Garrett, please…please…” she begged. With every forceful thrust, his crown grazed along her band of nerves, bringing her closer to orgasm. He gripped her hips, holding her firmly in place as he pounded up into her.

“Selby…fuck yeah,” he grunted. “You…I want all of you.”

Selby gasped as his fingers traveled down the crevice of her bottom, tracing a circle along her puckered flesh.

“Garrett,” she breathed. Unaccustomed to his touch, she tensed.

“Relax, sweetheart,” he told her, gently pressing his forefinger. “Let me in.”

“I don’t know…ah,” Selby cried. She bit down onto his shoulder as he slid it in slowly. She barely felt the sting as he pushed into her.

“I’m going to fuck you here, too, baby. See how good it…” Garrett lost his words as he rocked up into her.

“Oh my God.” She relaxed into the dark sensation, allowing him to fill her. Slowly, he withdrew and forcefully pressed both his cock and finger into her. Selby undulated her hips into his thrusts, her swollen clitoris brushing his pelvis. Her core tightened around him as her orgasm tore through her.

“Yes, sweetheart. Aw hell,” he grunted, coming hard.

Selby lost herself in all that was Garrett Emerson. As she floated down from ecstasy, her jaw released his shoulder. His fingers lifted her chin and he kissed her gently. Like she’d been possessed by the devil himself, she’d let go, releasing her inhibitions.

Slowly their lips broke apart, but he kept his forehead pressed to hers. When she opened her eyes, her heart leapt. His intense stare told her he’d capture her soul, take everything she was and she’d be grateful he’d done so. She prayed she’d survive her greatest adventure; Garrett Emerson.

The silence stretched and was only broken when he reached to turn off the spray. He lifted her off of him and removed the condom with one hand. After tossing it into the trash, he reached for towels and gently patted her dry. Selby couldn’t take her hands off of him as he blotted away the moisture, paying careful attention to every last inch of her skin. When he’d finished, he gave her a small smile, surprising her as he lifted her into his arms. She lay her head on his shoulder for a few seconds and protested with a moan when he set her down onto the bed.

“Be right back,” he told her.

When he returned from the bathroom, he brought her into his arms so that she rested her head on his chest. Curling into his embrace, she brought her thigh across his legs.

“Garrett,” she whispered. The emotion in her chest rose to the surface and she struggled to keep it inside. “I’ve never been with anyone like you.”

“Me either. This thing with us…it feels like I can’t get enough.” He brushed his hand over her wet hair.

“It was amazing.” She pressed her lips to his chest, terrified that she’d fall for him. He was unattainable. Like the wispy edges of a wonderful dream, he’d disappear from her life.

“We should get some rest.”

Selby closed her eyes, unsure of what words she wanted to hear from his lips. It was as if he’d destroyed her for all other men. She didn’t believe in love at first sight. But after being made love to as if she were a goddess, no man would ever measure up to him. Sexually he’d pushed her far past her comfort zone, and she’d delighted in every sinful moment. Selby could fall for him hard, she knew. As she drifted off to sleep, she relaxed against his naked body, wishing she could stay there forever.

Chapter Seventeen

Garrett woke, his body tightly spooned against Selby’s. He contemplated the past twenty-four hours, wondering how things had escalated out of control. Pushing the envelope of where she’d go sexually had started off as a game of sorts. He sought to teach her the high that came with risking everything. But with each lesson, he was the one who’d been schooled. When she’d done as he’d asked, telling him to lick her pussy, he’d just about exploded right then. He laughed to himself, recalling how she’d bit him. Like a wild animal, she’d gone feral, losing herself in the moment. She could kill him, but he reasoned he’d love every second.

He inwardly cursed, aware that he’d almost fucked her without a condom. They hadn’t talked about seeing each other seriously, let alone having unprotected sex. Yet in the shower, all he’d wanted to do was bury himself deep inside her, his bare skin touching hers. If he were truthful, he’d admit that an unfamiliar desire to date her exclusively could threaten to overtake his current lifestyle. The thought of it was ridiculous, he knew. Until now, his entire life had been wrapped in Emerson Industries and Altura, but as she stirred in his arms, he briefly considered what it would be like to let go.

This morning, all he wanted to do was make love to her again. His lips grazed over Selby’s neck, his tongue brushing onto her skin. She tasted like honey butter, salty and sweet. Her nipple peaked underneath his fingertips and his arousal spiked. Garrett’s hand glided down to her mound, and without saying a word, she parted her legs, giving him access to her already drenched pussy. He plunged a finger into her core, testing her readiness, and she rocked into his hand.

“Hmm, Garrett,” she moaned.

“Give me a minute,” he said, reaching for protection.

Using his teeth, he tore it open and slipped it onto his hard length. Garrett rolled Selby onto her back and her eyes blinked open at him. She gave him a sleepy smile and his heart caught. For the love of all that was holy, he’d never seen a more beautiful sight. Her tousled hair spread all over the pillow, her hands off to the side.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” he said, guiding his cock to her entrance.

“Good morning.” Selby closed her eyes and moaned as he slowly pressed into her. “Ah, yes.”

“You are so damn sexy, woman.” As he rocked into her, fully sheathing himself, he dropped his head to her breast, suckling a taut tip. “Hmm…delicious.”

Garrett gave equal attention to her other nipple, eliciting soft cries. She raked her fingers into his hair, cradling his head to her chest.