Unbreakable(37)

It doesn’t seem to matter, though. After I undress, Emmy’s hot gaze lingers between my legs. She reaches out and runs her fingers over my cock. I shudder and bite back a groan as she starts to stroke me. I didn’t think it was possible that I could get any harder, but I was wrong.

Emmy gets back up on her knees, and our mouths meet in a slow, deep kiss. Her hand feels too damn good. If she keeps going like this, I’m going to come, and this will be over before it ever had a chance to begin.

I break the kiss, and she looks up at me with that dreamy expression again. That look really gets to me. It makes me want to take her right now and say to hell with the foreplay. But I’m not that guy. I’ll never be that guy.

“Lie back, sweetheart.”

She sinks into the pillows, and I trail kisses along her body until I settle between her legs. A look of worry, though brief, passes over her delicate features.

I’m curious about that look, because I suspect her idiot ex-boyfriend has a lot to do with it. But Aidan’s the last person I want in her head right now.

She’s soft and wet for me, and I want those sexy legs wrapped around my shoulders. I glide my tongue along her inner thigh until I’m right where I want to be—kissing and tasting her as I’ve only done in my dreams.

“Oh, Will.” She sighs as my tongue slides along her *, and she opens her legs wider to give me better access. Her soft moans and tiny gasps as I bury my face in all of her sweetness are almost too much to bear. I’m teetering on the edge of control, and I’m greedy for her. I could stay right here forever, touching and kissing her like this.

“Em,” I gasp, teasing my tongue along her clit. “You’re so f*cking sweet, honey. So sweet.”

Emmy lifts her hips and tugs on my hair, and I battle down another surge of lust. She’s f*cking loving this.

“It feels so good,” she whispers.

I slide one finger inside of her, and she lets out a small cry as I begin to stroke her slow and steady. Christ, this is hot. I can’t take my eyes off of her face—her reactions are so real and raw.

She whimpers as I slide in another finger and then gasps when I go deep.

“Will.”

My name is a soft plea on her lips, and it makes me feel invincible.

I curl my fingers upward and begin to stroke her faster. Soon, her soft, shaky breaths give way to high, needy cries. She arches her back and gasps my name, then gasps again as her * squeezes my fingers over and over, flooding them with her wet heat as she comes apart.

“Oh f*ck yeah,” I groan, fighting the urge to come right along with her.

She sags back against the blanket, breathing hard, her dark hair spilling across the pillow. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

Stretching out next to her, I prop myself up on my elbow and gaze down at her pretty face. Her cheeks are flushed, and the pulse in her neck flutters wildly. I lean over and press a soft kiss there.

I’m desperately on edge after seeing her let go, but I’m not going to rush this. I need a minute to cool down anyway. After watching her fall apart beneath me like that, I’ll probably last all of sixty seconds. I’ll make it up to her later, though. I can’t believe I get to f*ck her all damn night. It’s going to be pure heaven.

Emmy rolls over to face me, and the dreamy expression makes a repeat appearance. Damn. I’m never going to get tired of that look.

“Kiss me,” she says, her voice breathy and soft. “Please kiss me, Will.”

“Anything you want, sweet girl.”

This time, things go as I had originally planned. Soft and sweet. Unhurried.

We kiss for a long time, until Emmy begins running her hands restlessly along my arms. She rolls onto her back, and I slide on top of her, supporting my weight with my elbows as I place tiny kisses along her jawline. I’m so hard right now it’s nearly painful.

“Em, honey. I want you so much.” I slip my hand down between her legs and tease my fingers along her clit.

She closes her eyes and draws in a ragged breath. “Get the condoms.”

I sit back on my heels and pull a condom from the strip I tucked in the back pocket of my jeans. Maybe I was a bit optimistic bringing all of these, but after last night I wanted to be prepared. I rip the packet open and roll it down over my erection.

A spark of heat flares in her eyes as I give myself a stroke.

“You’re so sexy,” she murmurs, reaching up and teasing her fingers through the back of my hair. “I’m a lucky girl.”

“Nowhere near as lucky as I am,” I say honestly. I feel like I’ve won the damn lottery.

“C-can you go slow at first?” Her voice shakes as I settle between her thighs and slide my cock along her slick entrance. “I’ve never been with... I mean, you’re bigger than—”

“I promise, baby.”

Christ, I’m barely holding it together. I’ve thought about this moment so many times over the past three years. I can’t believe it’s really here.

Her eyes lock on mine as I slowly push inside of her. I don’t get far before she whimpers and tenses up around me. The pressure is nearly too much.

“Relax, honey,” I breathe, kissing her neck. “Relax for me.”

She takes a deep breath and drops her legs open a little more. I slide forward another inch, but she tenses up around me once again. She’s so nervous, she’s shaking.