The Seduction of Alex Parker(13)

“Do you want me to f*ck you, Emerson?”

“Yes.”

“Say it,” I commanded.

“I want you to f*ck me, Alex.”

“I can promise you that it won’t be soft and gentle. I like it hard and fast and I’m always in control.”

“I wouldn’t expect anything else from you. But you better satisfy me, Parker, because if you don’t, I’m going to be pissed off.”

How dare she. I sat up and took down her bottoms, revealing her beautifully shaven *. It was more beautiful than I had imagined it would be and I needed to taste her. When I placed my tongue on her clit, she threw her head back and let out a moan, sending me into a frenzy. I dipped two fingers inside her and moved them around as my tongue licked around her.

“Untie your bikini top and show me your tits,” I commanded.

She reached behind her as my fingers explored her and untied her top, letting it fall forward, exposing her breasts. Her nipples peaked with excitement and were the perfect rosy color I thought they’d be. I moved up her, my fingers still inside, and took her nipple in my mouth, lightly nipping at it and then licking to soothe the sting. She was losing control as she moaned and her body tightened, giving in to the orgasm I gave her. Standing up, I took off my bathing suit and climbed on top of her. As my cock was at her entrance, I stopped.

“Fuck. I need to go get a condom.”

“Don’t you dare ruin this moment. I’m on birth control.”

“Any STDs?” I asked.

“No. You?”

“Absolutely not.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” She smiled.

Without hesitation, I thrust inside her, hard and deep. I wanted to f*ck her a million different ways. After a few thrusts, I pulled out and flipped her over, taking her from behind. The warmth that radiated inside her enveloped my cock, making it difficult for me to hold back. As I slammed into her at a rapid pace, she orgasmed. I moaned loudly as the buildup began. One last thrust and I pulled out of her, spilling my come all over her back and beautifully sculpted ass.

I climbed off of her and lay on my back, trying to catch my breath as she stared at me.

“Why did you pull out?” she asked breathlessly.

“Because I really don’t know if you’re on birth control or not.”

She didn’t say a word. The only thing she did was turn her head and look the other way. I got up from the bed, grabbed some tissues from the nightstand, and wiped Emerson’s backside. I leaned down and softly kissed her shoulder.

“Listen, I’m sorry. But I barely know you and I shouldn’t have let this happen.”

She turned her head and looked at me. “We both wanted it, Alex. It’s no big deal, so don’t get all bent out of shape over it.”

“You’re Adam’s sister.”

“So what? He never has to know. If you’ll excuse me, I’m going to take a shower.” She climbed off the bed and walked to the bathroom.

I picked up my bathing suit from the floor and went upstairs to my bedroom. It wasn’t like me to lose control like that. Emerson James had done something to me. Something that I couldn’t explain.

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Emerson

His scent still lingered throughout my room. He didn’t trust me when I said I was on birth control and that pissed me off. I shouldn’t have let that bother me. If he didn’t trust me, that was his problem, not mine. I was a young woman and I needed sex. I could tell he wanted me, so I let him have me. That way, we both got what we wanted. To say he was amazing would be an understatement. He was strong and the way he brought me to two orgasms was incredible. Half the time, I had to fake it with the other guys I slept with. They were lucky if they could manage to bring me to have one. But with Alex, it happened flawlessly, and for that, I was grateful. I could tell he had regrets, but I didn’t, at least not at this moment. Would this change things between us? No. He would still be the same pompous ass he was when I first met him.

The next morning, I got up, dressed, went down to the kitchen, and started a pot of coffee. I popped a banana-nut muffin in the microwave. As I was about to eat it, Alex walked in.

“Good morning. Is breakfast ready?” he asked as he poured himself a cup of coffee.

“No. You were supposed to cook breakfast this morning,” I replied as I bit into my muffin.

“You’re kidding me, right?” He stared blankly at me.

“Nope. I won. You lost and the loser had to cook breakfast.”

“We went over this last night, Emerson, and I told you that I don’t cook.”

“Then I guess you can have a muffin.” I smiled.

He mumbled as he took a muffin from the counter and took his coffee into the dining room. He looked really pissed, but I didn’t care. I went to my room and took my birth control pills from the nightstand. Walking into the dining room, I threw them on the table.

“You can see for yourself that I wasn’t lying.” I walked away.

A few moments later, he threw my pills on the island and left the house without saying a word.

Over the next few days, I barely saw him. I kept myself busy by meeting up with Christine and Bayli. The only time I really saw Alex was when I made his breakfast. I loved to cook, so I didn’t mind. The only words we had spoken to each other were “good morning.” I guess he was still holding a grudge against me for not making his breakfast the other morning. He was a big boy and he’d get over it sooner or later. When he’d come strolling in around eleven o’clock in the evening, he’d go straight up to his room. It bothered me a bit that since we’d had sex, he’d barely spoken to me. But this situation was only temporary, because as soon as Adam came back, I would leave and then I wouldn’t have to worry about Alex Parker ever again. Even if he did leave an imprint on me.