Breathe Out (Just Breathe, #2)(16)

“Would you like both?” I explore, stroking his shaft with a little more pressure.

“Yes . . .” he mutters.

I continue to taunt him as my mouth trails the length of his body until it engulfs his penis while my ass sways in the air.

In less than ten plunges of his cock to the back of my throat, Joe shudders his release. “God . . . Emma . . . .”

Once my tongue licks him clean, I put on another condom.

“How do you want me to f*ck you?” I examine with intrigue.

Joe dives his tongue into my mouth when I’m within reach. “Until you cum all over me,” he declares.


“Yeah?” I confirm, steadying his cock at the edge of my hole.

“Yes,” grunts Joe.

I whimper with delight as I fill myself with him.

“Untie me, please,” he begs.

“Why?”

“I want to touch you,” he admits.

“Not yet,” I tease.

“Please,” he repeats.

“Soon,” I reply.

Feeling adventurous after riding him like a bronco for a few minutes, I slide him out and spin my body around. Joe groans his dissatisfaction when he’s completely out of me. Facing away from him, I angle myself to slip back down on his penis. I lean my body back and rest against his chest which allows him to nibble my neck. Joe bends his knees to give us both better support and which places him further inside me. He pumps his hips up as I rock mine down.

Needing to feel his hands on my body, I reach up and yank on a section of the scarf that will easily free him. Joe’s left hand quickly takes hold of the base of my neck and shoulder while his right fondles my clit. My left hand grasps his forearm to steady myself better.

“Cum for me, Emma.” He sucks on my earlobe.

“Yes . . .” I pant, pushing myself down onto him as hard as I can.

“Cum all over me, beautiful,” he directs like he needs to me orgasm as bad as I do.

“Yes . . .” I moan.

The muscles along my vaginal wall clench down around his penis.

“That’s it,” he coaxes. “Cum.”

“Yes . . . ohhh . . . God . . . Jooooooooe . . . .” My body violently convulses as my cave drenches his cock.

Joe doesn’t move. He just continues to hold me as my body trembles. Once he knows I’m completely finished, he carefully shifts my body off of him and lays me on the bed.

“Ready for more?” he inquires.

“Mmm hmm,” I agree, despite being unsure if my body can actually take anymore stimulation.

Joe delicately slides himself back into my cave and pulses gently — my body immediately responds. With slow, rhythmic thrusts, Joe’s cock massages my mounds. Their so sensitive that each caress feels like I’m on the verge of another orgasm. If he just strikes me the right way, I probably will cum. Joe’s mouth sweetly kisses mine as he takes his time buried in me. We don’t talk and when he places his forehead lightly on mine again, I remember the last time we had sex like this. The orgasm was different — longer — more intense — more complete.

Without any direction, Joe pulses inside me, knowing exactly where to hit to bring me to release. When Joe shifts his right hand down to my ass, an orgasm unexpectedly discharges inside of me, soaking my sex. Wave after wave of glorious spasms flood my body as Joe pumps harder until he slows, indicating that he achieved his own climax.

He stays on top of me for a long time; kissing me, stroking my face, nuzzling my neck, or staring into my eyes. I find myself getting lost in his gaze and never notice when he removes himself from me until I realize that I need to pee.

When I get out of the bathroom, I open the door to let Sadie into the bedroom and then climb back under the covers with Joe. I know that he’ll complain if I don’t come back. He’s definitely a cuddler.

“You excited to go see the place?” Joe asks a few minutes later.

“Yeah,” I confirm.

I actually am very excited to go see the facility that will be the official physical home for Raven Media. We’re scheduled to go visit it with his mother and father in less than two weeks.

“Me too,” he adds, petting Sadie on her head. “Sadie can come along too.”

“You sure?” I check, not that I doubt him.

“Yes.”

Joe’s phone chirps at some point and I sit up to let him get it.

“Hey,” he greets the person and shifts closer to me. “I’m out,” he informs.

Joe’s lips quietly press against my shoulder, but I can’t hear who it is on the other end.

“Not now. I’m busy,” he states, sounding a little apprehensive.

I turn more to see his face and I can’t help but smile when he smiles at me. He leans in and softly plants a kiss on my mouth.

“I’ll be home a little later,” he assures. “Okay. Bye.”

“Everything okay?” I check after he hangs up.

“Yes.”

“You sure?” I press.

“Yes. It’s Jimmy,” Joe offers. “He’s not sure if he left something behind. I won’t know until I get home.”

“Oh, okay.”

Biting his lip, Joe tries to give me a sweet look.

“What?” I question, knowing the expression.