between his lips.
“Oh shit, that feels good. But I want you inside me, Will.” Her voice was soft, hesitant. “I want your cock in me.”
The cock in question jerked at Emma’s words. Will sucked hard before moving up her body. The tip of his dick prodded her and he nearly groaned as her slick desire coated him. He slid into her, slowly.
Emma’s eyes closed and she moaned as he filled her. He moved his hands to grip her hips and slowly began gliding in and out of her tightness. Her muscles squeezed his cock and he fought to keep it slow, to stoke the heat he knew was burning in her. She tried lifting her hips to meet his thrusts, but he held her tight against the mattress.
“You’re driving me crazy.” Emma cupped his face with her hands. “Absolutely crazy.”
As he thrust into her, hard, he kissed her pouty lips. “That’s the plan, sweet Emma.”
She moaned low in her throat and her breath came out in short bursts. She let go of his face to run her hands along his shoulders and back just as she wrapped her legs around his hips and tightened around him.
Fuck. He picked up the pace a bit, his strokes faster, harder, deeper. He wanted to stay buried in her forever. Before he could dwell on that thought, Emma’s pussy convulsed around his cock. He didn’t let up, but continued to slam into her again and again, drawing her response out. He felt his balls pull up and his cock swell even more.
“God, Emma,” he groaned, lowering his head to bury his face in her hair. “God, you feel so fucking good, baby.”
“So do you.” She managed to gasp the words and tightened her arms and legs around him as her pussy squeezed him.
He felt his release everywhere, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Everything in him was focused on Emma and spilling into her sweet little body.
Will inhaled deeply, his cock still pulsing. Well, so much for the slow fuck. Eventually he’d have enough control to do it and drive her completely nuts. Yeah, right.
Emma ran her fingers through his sweat-dampened hair and sighed contently—at least, it sounded contented to him. He lifted his upper body, bracing his hands on either side of her to hold his weight. Yeah, content if that big smile was anything to go by. He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose.
“Now that was the way to start day,” she murmured.
“Yeah,” he agreed, easing over to lie next to her. Looking at her face, he couldn’t help but hope they’d start more days just like this. He closed his eyes briefly. Fuck, he was sunk.
Chapter Seven
“So how’s it going with Will?”
Emma rolled her eyes and looked at Lynn. They sat on Emma’s back deck, enjoying a bottle of wine as night fell. Hannah and Ana would be there soon, and they were doing girls’ night. It’d be the first night in over two weeks Will wouldn’t be staying over.
“Fine.”
“Just fine? No details?” Lynn wiggled her eyebrows.
“It’s going great. We’re having fun.”
“From the looks of the blush, you guys are having all sorts of naughty fun.”
Emma resisted the urge to cover her cheeks. “Quit asking questions.”
“But you look so cute all flushed. So is he coming over later tonight?”
“No, it’s girls’ night. And he has to work, anyway. Besides, we don’t have to spend every night together.” Though she’d much rather be cuddled up with him after a raunchy bout than sleeping alone. Oh well.
“Do you ever stay over at his place or does he just stay here?”
What was with the twenty questions?
“Does it matter?”
“Well, you could go to his place when he’s done working…”
“Lynn, I don’t want to be too clingy. I finally found a guy I like—really, really like—and don’t want to scare him off.”
“From what I’ve seen, you don’t have to worry about that. You can tell he really likes you, too.”
“Likes, yeah. But that doesn’t mean I need to cling to him like lint.”
“Oh shit, that feels good. But I want you inside me, Will.” Her voice was soft, hesitant. “I want your cock in me.”
The cock in question jerked at Emma’s words. Will sucked hard before moving up her body. The tip of his dick prodded her and he nearly groaned as her slick desire coated him. He slid into her, slowly.
Emma’s eyes closed and she moaned as he filled her. He moved his hands to grip her hips and slowly began gliding in and out of her tightness. Her muscles squeezed his cock and he fought to keep it slow, to stoke the heat he knew was burning in her. She tried lifting her hips to meet his thrusts, but he held her tight against the mattress.
“You’re driving me crazy.” Emma cupped his face with her hands. “Absolutely crazy.”
As he thrust into her, hard, he kissed her pouty lips. “That’s the plan, sweet Emma.”
She moaned low in her throat and her breath came out in short bursts. She let go of his face to run her hands along his shoulders and back just as she wrapped her legs around his hips and tightened around him.
Fuck. He picked up the pace a bit, his strokes faster, harder, deeper. He wanted to stay buried in her forever. Before he could dwell on that thought, Emma’s pussy convulsed around his cock. He didn’t let up, but continued to slam into her again and again, drawing her response out. He felt his balls pull up and his cock swell even more.
“God, Emma,” he groaned, lowering his head to bury his face in her hair. “God, you feel so fucking good, baby.”
“So do you.” She managed to gasp the words and tightened her arms and legs around him as her pussy squeezed him.
He felt his release everywhere, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Everything in him was focused on Emma and spilling into her sweet little body.
Will inhaled deeply, his cock still pulsing. Well, so much for the slow fuck. Eventually he’d have enough control to do it and drive her completely nuts. Yeah, right.
Emma ran her fingers through his sweat-dampened hair and sighed contently—at least, it sounded contented to him. He lifted his upper body, bracing his hands on either side of her to hold his weight. Yeah, content if that big smile was anything to go by. He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose.
“Now that was the way to start day,” she murmured.
“Yeah,” he agreed, easing over to lie next to her. Looking at her face, he couldn’t help but hope they’d start more days just like this. He closed his eyes briefly. Fuck, he was sunk.
Chapter Seven
“So how’s it going with Will?”
Emma rolled her eyes and looked at Lynn. They sat on Emma’s back deck, enjoying a bottle of wine as night fell. Hannah and Ana would be there soon, and they were doing girls’ night. It’d be the first night in over two weeks Will wouldn’t be staying over.
“Fine.”
“Just fine? No details?” Lynn wiggled her eyebrows.
“It’s going great. We’re having fun.”
“From the looks of the blush, you guys are having all sorts of naughty fun.”
Emma resisted the urge to cover her cheeks. “Quit asking questions.”
“But you look so cute all flushed. So is he coming over later tonight?”
“No, it’s girls’ night. And he has to work, anyway. Besides, we don’t have to spend every night together.” Though she’d much rather be cuddled up with him after a raunchy bout than sleeping alone. Oh well.
“Do you ever stay over at his place or does he just stay here?”
What was with the twenty questions?
“Does it matter?”
“Well, you could go to his place when he’s done working…”
“Lynn, I don’t want to be too clingy. I finally found a guy I like—really, really like—and don’t want to scare him off.”
“From what I’ve seen, you don’t have to worry about that. You can tell he really likes you, too.”
“Likes, yeah. But that doesn’t mean I need to cling to him like lint.”
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