Undeniably Yours (Torn, #3.5)(27)
She was where I wanted her to be. Begging, emotionally and mentally, for me.
Letting go of my cock, I softly pressed my chest against hers, reveling in the naked feel of her against my bare skin. She felt as near to perfection as I had ever felt.
Gently, my hand caressed the side of her neck with soft, excruciatingly slow strokes. Once I reached her jaw, I paused around her lips, pondering, before I finally inched closer to her face, giving her a smile that meant it all. It was a smile that a person shouldn’t forget because it was one that meant you were going to get owned, possessed and ravished until you no longer knew who you were.
“Kiss me, Emma.”
Wetting her lips slowly, she forcefully pulled my arm away and pushed me hard against the wall. The rough impact on my back heightened my pleasure as I tried to contain my libido. I barely had time to think before Emma’s body rubbed against my own, pulling my face towards her.
My hands instantly wrapped around her while she cupped my jaw. Then, when our lips met again, her hunger was palpable as she devoured my lips whole. As much as I liked this to be rough and animalistic, I somehow urged the kiss to tone down.
Our kiss became slow, sweet, enrapturing as our tongues matched each other in hot passion.
Kissing Emma shifted me to a man I barely knew. The man now kissing her was full of need and packed with intentions that were probably too scary to even voice out loud.
It was fate that had led me here, not coincidence. It was embedded in my psyche. I just knew that Emma was meant to change my life; whether it was for the good or the bad, she was meant to be in it.
While I sucked on her tongue, she moaned as she ran her nails down my back, marking and grazing me with possession until I shifted positions and had her body against the wall instead of mine.
With our lips kissing and our tongues sparring, effortlessly I lifted her up and shoved her body hard, pressing it against the wall while her legs clutched around my hips. The position made it easy for my cock to connect to her heat. And when it did, it twitched against her parted pu**y lips, coating it with her slickness.
Emma was past drunk from my kisses as she brazenly used her hips to ground against the mushroom tip of my length, guiding it towards her greedy opening.
Not yet, I chanted in my head as I slowly shifted my dick away from her inviting pu**y.
Emma wasn’t having it. “Bass… I can’t wait anymore,” she panted out, fingers digging into my skin as she pleaded for my cock.
Wall f*uking was great, but not great enough for my first time with her. Quickly thinking, I gathered her in my arms and took her outdoors to the partially shielded canopy bed that was out on the patio.
Her naked body flushed before me as I hovered over her. We each absorbed the other’s need, communicating on a different level of ecstasy.
The loud clapping of thunder broke out in the background, but we were beyond caring about anything other than each other.
This—wrapped in each other and gravitating towards the fruit of life—was what I had been waiting for all along and I wasn’t going to let a damn thunderstorm steal my moment.
No, not a damn chance.
Lowering my body, I planted her legs so that both of her heels were on the bed. The tip of my cock nestled in the cushions while I used two fingers inside her wetness at the same time my tongue teased her sensitized nub and folds.
She whimpered when my ministrations became too fervent. Eager, she pulled herself halfway up and pushed her lips against mine while my fingers were busy melting her core, prepping for my domination.
Raindrops splattered my back; however it didn’t deter me from my mission.
If I was impassioned, Emma was licentious as she wantonly licked the raindrops that were coming down from the sides of my neck and my earlobe.
If I had been going crazy before, I was about to kill myself if I didn’t finish now. My thoughts were at a standstill when Emma started to slip down, kissing and nipping my skin, towards my nirvana.
“Emma, I want you so f*uking much,” I hissed through clenched teeth.
She lowered her mouth to capture the thick, throbbing head of my cock, applying extremely hard suction, much to my delighted shock. I was past modesty—past any thinking—when her tongue passionately circled around the bottom of the mushroom head without ever letting off with the suctioned pressure that was about to blow my head. “Shit—Emma!” I bellowed loudly when she hollowed her cheeks and took me deeper into her mouth.
My dick was thick, not to mention my length was long, and women always had a hard time going all the way when they blew me off. Skilled suckers was what I called the ones who could manage to take me all the way in. Emma didn’t gag halfway in and the mere sight of her blowing me off made me ooze some liquid out of my small slit, depositing it on her tongue.
Relaxing her throat, she managed to take me deeper until the tip hit all the way back. “f*uk, Emma!” Grunting in between pants, I wasn’t sure if the sight of my cock disappearing in her mouth was more of a life changer or if it was the knowledge that this woman had some mad skills that men would kill to have in a woman.
When her motions became fervent and relentless, I had to pull her off my shaft and kiss her into oblivion before I slowly made our way towards the cemented railing. “Spread your legs open, bend over and rest your elbows on the rail,” I commanded as I nipped her ear.
I didn’t even take a moment to admire her submissive posture before I got behind her, hands skimming all over her soft form. “You’re so beautiful, Emma. You’ve been my living nightmare,” I hissed in her ear at the same time I stuck my fingers into her.