Ignite (Speed Series Book 1)(57)
My nervous giggle caused me to hiccup, which caused me to laugh harder. “I couldn’t sleep and I thought if I went for a walk along the beach, I might run into you running or something.”
Emmit smiled as his eyes lit up and his dimple had my knees wobbling. It was then I noticed he didn’t have a T-shirt on. He was only wearing running shorts and his sneakers.
“I couldn’t sleep either,” Emmit said as he gently rubbed his thumbs across my skin. “I just ran about five miles.”
Pressing my lips together to hold back my moan, I let my eyes wonder over his body. “You’re . . . sweating . . . a lot.”
Emmit nodded his head and said, “I need a shower.”
“Me. Too,” I said as I took a step back and pulled my shirt over my head. I hadn’t bothered putting on a bra because I knew I wouldn’t see that many people.
Ever so slowly, I pushed my shorts down to reveal that I wasn’t wearing any panties either. Emmit made a grunting noise and quickly picked me up, carrying me further into our cottage. Stopping right by the bathroom, he kicked off his sneakers and pushed his shorts off.
“Son-of-a-bitch, Addie. Your body drives me insane with desire.”
Lifting my hands, I dropped my head back as I cupped my breasts. “I want you so badly. Please take me now.”
Before I could beg him again, I was pushed up against the wall and Emmit was moving in and out of me with such force, I was sure my shoulders would be bruised.
“Talk to me, Addie. Baby, tell me what you want,” Emmit panted in my ear.
I loved how Emmit drew out the inner goddess in me. He brought out the side that I kept hidden, but only until he called for it.
“Fuck me, Emmit. Fuck me harder!”
Emmit’s eyes burned with fire as he grabbed my ass and dug his fingers in harder and gave me exactly what I asked for. I wanted to scream out when my orgasm raced through my body.
Ecstasy.
Euphoria.
Intoxication.
Heaven.
Emmit bit down on my shoulder as he pulled out and pushed back into me harder. With a deep grunt he closed his eyes and said, “Addie, baby I’m going to come.”
I didn’t want this moment to be over. I wanted more of him. I needed more of him.
“Please don’t stop, Emmit. Please I want more.”
Emmit moved in and out of me so hard and fast it felt like we were one. He slipped his hand down and rubbed my clit as he gritted his teeth. I could tell he was trying to hold off for me to come again. It wasn’t long before I could feel myself pulsing around him as he poured himself into me and moaned into my neck.
I wasn’t sure how long we stood there with Emmit still inside of me. There was something so raw and beautiful about this moment that neither of us wanted it to end. No words were needed to be spoken between us, we just felt it.
Emmit pulled back and captured my eyes with his. Those beautiful gray eyes of his held my blue as we both slowly brought our breathing back under control.
My heart would forever be lost to this man.
I was his, and he was mine.
The only thing that drew our attention from each other was Emmit’s cell phone ringing.
Emmit lifted me some as he pulled out to my whimpering protest. My heart was beating so hard in my chest. I’d never felt so amazing. Emmit had a way of making me feel so sexy.
Running over to his phone, Emmit swiped it and said, “This better be good!”
Turning his back toward me, Emmit said, “What? H-how in the hell did that happen?”
That sick feeling I had from earlier quickly came back.
“What were you doing, Ashley? Did you see anyone?”
I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body as Emmit glanced over his shoulder at me. “She’s with me. Yeah no, she’s perfectly fine.”
“What’s wrong?” I asked as I placed my hand on Emmit’s arm.
Shaking his head, he turned away from me again. “Do what Todd says, Ashley. I’ll be there in a couple of minutes. I need to get dressed.”
Emmit dropped his phone onto the bed and quickly walked over to the dresser where he pulled out some shorts and a T-shirt.
“Emmit, what’s going on? You’re scaring me.”
His body relaxed just a bit. “No baby, don’t be scared. Ashley woke up to see you were missing. She said she got worried so she went to see if maybe you went down to the early sunrise yoga class. When she got back—”
Emmit’s voice faded as he shook his head and reached down for his sneakers. “What? When she got back what?” I put my hand over my mouth and asked, “Emmit, is she okay? Are my parents okay? What’s going on?” I shouted as I forced him to look at me.
His hands rubbed down his face as he let out a loud frustrated moan. Dropping his hands to his side, Emmit slowly shook his head. “Let’s get you dressed first, Addie. Then I’ll tell you as we head back to Ashley’s place.”
Worrying my lip, I nodded and quickly got dressed. Emmit took me by the hand and led me out of our beach cottage.
“Please tell me, Emmit,” I begged.
Emmit blew out a long breath before he began talking. “When Ashely left to go find you, someone came into her room. They destroyed it, knocking over furniture and taking a knife and . . . and . . .”
The lump in my throat almost didn’t allow me to talk. “And what, Emmit?” I shouted.