Undeniably Yours (Torn, #3.5)(28)



Groaning, Emma pushed harder against my hand, demanding.

My eyes were closed as I lavished on her tightness around my fingers. “How does your pu**y like to be f*uked, Emma?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Her answer pleased me. We were both at the tipping point, so slow and sensual was f*uking out of the equation. “You’re so tight, Emma. Do you think your pu**y can handle my cock?”

She shook her head in response.

The thought of lodging my cock into her had already gotten me going. “Do you want me to rip you apart? Make this sweet, little pu**y stretch while you wince in the pain and pleasure it will give you?”

She merely panted, “YES! PLEASE!”

The rain hadn’t stopped and we were both soaked. Another agonizing sound came from her when my other hand sought her anal entrance.

She was going to learn what pleasures her body could gift us and her untried hole was going to give me Heaven.

The thunder rumbled again, a little longer this time, just as my lips pressed against her arched back before I dropped one of my plans on her. “I will f*uk you on one condition, Emma.”

She tensed. “What condition?”

“You give me your body the entire time we are here, day and night. I want it available to me at all times. No one else gets to touch it, but me. Allow me to f*uk my addiction of you, in your mouth and in your sweet cunt. I want sole ownership, Emma.” I withdrew my fingers and positioned the tip of my fat cock against her pu**y hole with just enough pressure.

One.

Two.

Three seconds before she gave me a response, “Yes…”

That was it. One word was enough to lift me off towards Heaven as my dick drove and pierced into her with one hard, rough thrust. “Perfect answer, you are mine now.”

Even with all of her abundant wetness, I was having the hardest time sliding in and out of her hole. “Hell, Emma. If I had known you’d feel like this, I wouldn’t have let you go,” I muttered as I took hold of her hips and forcefully took her harder until my shaft was fully inside, filling her to the brim.

Emma was heaving badly as she tried to accommodate my size. She needed practice and I couldn’t wait until I could easily slide into her pu**y without difficulty.

“Open your eyes and look ahead. Don’t ever tear your eyes away until we’re done.”

She followed my directions, looking ahead.

The Aegean Sea was dark and foreboding. Black, thick clouds rumbled and terrifying bolts of lightning lit up the sky. The thunderstorm was dangerous and beautiful; Mother Nature at her finest.

Emma’s body violently shook as I pounded into her. When her head tipped to the side, she cried out, losing herself in the delirious moment of pleasure as I gave her ass a good, rough smacking.

“Keep staring at the tumultuous, thrilling beauty of nature in its rawest, purest, majestic form. This is what you do to me. You’re like a thunderstorm. This is how I feel about you.” Crazy. Dark. Volatile. Electrifying. All in one strange, beautiful combination.

“Bass, I’m losing it here. Just f*uking finish me off already because I don’t think I can take this anymore!”

Without a word, I placed my hand around the back of her dainty neck, giving one last, powerful thrust that shattered us together.

Her pitched screams rung in my ears as her orgasm annihilated her and I rode out my own, seeing stars behind my eyelids.

The dick was sensitive after coming, so when her muscles gripped me hardcore, another wave of cream unloaded inside her pu**y.

Our bodies quivered as my cock pulsated inside her. We were both panting heavily as we tried to catch our breaths.

Sex with Emma took the saying out of this world into another dimension.

Leaving a soft kiss on her shoulder, I pulled out of her at the same time that she happily sagged against me, sated.

Grinning mad, I carried her inside the house and went straight to her bedroom. Since we were both wet from the rain, I situated her at the foot of the bed before grabbing a towel to dry her off first and then myself.

Emma with her wet hair, swollen lips, glistening skin and that goofy grin she was giving me now… owned me.

Her eyes danced with mine as we eyed each other with pure wonderment—contentment—with this newfound world of each other we now moved in.

Simple moments like these were the best ones to remember. Never had she looked more beautiful in my eyes.

Touching her cheek with the back of my finger, I moved closer to kiss the tip of her nose. “I know we should shower, but I want to be close to you for a little bit longer.” I was becoming this sap that was so unknown to me and yet, I couldn’t help it. My need to be with her overruled and took over any common sense in me.

Now spooning in bed with my arms enveloping her, Emma broke into my thoughts.

“Bass?”

“Hmm?” I responded, holding her tighter against my chest.

She took a moment. “What did you mean when you said you wouldn’t have let me go?”

My fingers kept on stroking the side of her arm as I considered her question. Since we were starting anew, I wanted to be honest when it came to my feelings, most especially when it came to something about her. After losing her the first time, I knew I had to take better steps to ensure that she was well and satisfied without doubting anything when it came to where I stood with her.

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