this once before.
“Emma, we don’t ha—”
She stood, pressed a finger to my lips, and my entire body shook. She left me for a single moment, her hands soft against my legs as she removed my pants. I could feel her positioning herself under my arm, and I opened my eyes.
Without saying a word, she led me over to the bed. The mattress creaked when I scrambled onto it with her help, and I rolled onto my back. Her hair was an absolute mess from helping me up the steps, but it looked perfect on her. A few wisps of hair cascaded around her ears, while the rest remained tied back in a ponytail. The robe was also out of place, one pink nipple showing outside the fabric. Gods, I wanted her now more than ever, but with a busted leg, there wasn’t much I could do but go at her pace.
And if she was smart, she’d make me wait, just like I’d done to her. And she did, but only long enough for her to fish a condom out from one of the drawers.
The mattress compressed under our joined weight as she crawled onto the bed. Hoisting the robe up over her hips, she straddled my legs before leaning over to kiss my brow. “I see how it is,” she teased, her eyes playful as ever. “An alpha has to do everything herself.”
I tossed her a helpless look, biting my bottom lip when she accidentally brushed up against my ankle.
Emma winced. “I should really put pillows around that.” She started to dismount.
I held one hand on either of her hips. “Stay.”
Emma inclined her head before handing the condom over to me. “I’m sure you can manage a little bit of foil.”
I smiled and followed her direction, tearing at the condom wrapper with fingers that refused to work. After a handful of tries, I got it out of its packaging and rolled it on.
With Emma’s hands on either of my shoulders, she began to grind up and down my length. I swallowed around the breath that had got caught in my throat. Her breath came out in long, soft pants, her body shuddering anytime she pulled away from me. Using my grip on her hips, I got comfortable with her rhythm, pressing down when I needed her to and holding her steady when I felt we were going too fast.
Emma lifted her body away from me, a smirk splayed across her face. “Are you ready?”
Oh, Gods, how could I not be ready? Using hands that were way too clumsy for my liking, I untied the belt around her robe, fumbling with the knot until it came undone. Emma relaxed her arms and let the fabric fall to the bed. We didn’t move for a long moment, with Emma taking in a breath of air and me trying to memorise every single one of her curves.
I moved my hands from her hips to the dip just under her ribs. I followed the contour of her body up to her breasts, pulling at them until her nipples kissed my hands. Emma positioned herself, her thighs hugging around my hips. She balanced on her knees, using her hand to direct my shaft inside her.
I hissed as she took me in bit by bit. She thrust down towards the bed, her cheeks glowing red when I pinched one of her nipples between my fingertips. Her body shuddered, her muscles rippling all around me as she took all of me in.
Emma widened her stance, sitting upright as her body adjusted. Her body pulled at me, and I thrust upward. Emma gasped and dug her nails into the skin along my shoulder blades. The pain was temporary, replaced by an even more intense sensation when Emma pulled away from me, thrusting back down moments later.
She did this a few more times, pacing herself while decreasing the pause between thrusts at the same time. I swallowed and repositioned myself, my hands wandering down to Emma’s legs. Using my thumb and index finger, I drew tight circles around her clit, arching my back anytime she thrust towards me.
“Don’t worry about me,” Emma breathed, her grip on me tightening.
I locked my jaw, stifling a cry as she exploded around me, her body grabbing at my cock from within. In an instant, Emma got up, her eyes searching mine as
“Emma, we don’t ha—”
She stood, pressed a finger to my lips, and my entire body shook. She left me for a single moment, her hands soft against my legs as she removed my pants. I could feel her positioning herself under my arm, and I opened my eyes.
Without saying a word, she led me over to the bed. The mattress creaked when I scrambled onto it with her help, and I rolled onto my back. Her hair was an absolute mess from helping me up the steps, but it looked perfect on her. A few wisps of hair cascaded around her ears, while the rest remained tied back in a ponytail. The robe was also out of place, one pink nipple showing outside the fabric. Gods, I wanted her now more than ever, but with a busted leg, there wasn’t much I could do but go at her pace.
And if she was smart, she’d make me wait, just like I’d done to her. And she did, but only long enough for her to fish a condom out from one of the drawers.
The mattress compressed under our joined weight as she crawled onto the bed. Hoisting the robe up over her hips, she straddled my legs before leaning over to kiss my brow. “I see how it is,” she teased, her eyes playful as ever. “An alpha has to do everything herself.”
I tossed her a helpless look, biting my bottom lip when she accidentally brushed up against my ankle.
Emma winced. “I should really put pillows around that.” She started to dismount.
I held one hand on either of her hips. “Stay.”
Emma inclined her head before handing the condom over to me. “I’m sure you can manage a little bit of foil.”
I smiled and followed her direction, tearing at the condom wrapper with fingers that refused to work. After a handful of tries, I got it out of its packaging and rolled it on.
With Emma’s hands on either of my shoulders, she began to grind up and down my length. I swallowed around the breath that had got caught in my throat. Her breath came out in long, soft pants, her body shuddering anytime she pulled away from me. Using my grip on her hips, I got comfortable with her rhythm, pressing down when I needed her to and holding her steady when I felt we were going too fast.
Emma lifted her body away from me, a smirk splayed across her face. “Are you ready?”
Oh, Gods, how could I not be ready? Using hands that were way too clumsy for my liking, I untied the belt around her robe, fumbling with the knot until it came undone. Emma relaxed her arms and let the fabric fall to the bed. We didn’t move for a long moment, with Emma taking in a breath of air and me trying to memorise every single one of her curves.
I moved my hands from her hips to the dip just under her ribs. I followed the contour of her body up to her breasts, pulling at them until her nipples kissed my hands. Emma positioned herself, her thighs hugging around my hips. She balanced on her knees, using her hand to direct my shaft inside her.
I hissed as she took me in bit by bit. She thrust down towards the bed, her cheeks glowing red when I pinched one of her nipples between my fingertips. Her body shuddered, her muscles rippling all around me as she took all of me in.
Emma widened her stance, sitting upright as her body adjusted. Her body pulled at me, and I thrust upward. Emma gasped and dug her nails into the skin along my shoulder blades. The pain was temporary, replaced by an even more intense sensation when Emma pulled away from me, thrusting back down moments later.
She did this a few more times, pacing herself while decreasing the pause between thrusts at the same time. I swallowed and repositioned myself, my hands wandering down to Emma’s legs. Using my thumb and index finger, I drew tight circles around her clit, arching my back anytime she thrust towards me.
“Don’t worry about me,” Emma breathed, her grip on me tightening.
I locked my jaw, stifling a cry as she exploded around me, her body grabbing at my cock from within. In an instant, Emma got up, her eyes searching mine as
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