Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 81662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81662 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 408(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 272(@300wpm)
She wanted to experience this and she trusted me to guide her. It wasn’t something I took lightly so I held her face so she couldn’t look away and began to stroke into her mouth.
“Mmm,” she moaned and the sound vibrated through my balls and up my spine.
The more I moved, in and out of her mouth, the more she moaned, the shorter her breaths came out. The more her chest heaved. I slid deep, aware I was bigger than average and trying not to hurt her, and she began to shake. To vibrate. And then Vanessa took me deep on her own, bobbing her head with determination to get us both off.
Deeper and deeper she took me until my legs began to shake.
“Nessa.” She didn’t stop at my warning, sucking my cock like she couldn’t get enough as her body trembled with need and her orgasm pushed to the surface a moment behind my own.
She didn’t back away, instead she leaned in and swallowed every drop, moaning as she did, as her body convulsed with desire.
“Wow. Unbelievable.” The awe, the wonder in her voice turned me on and as soon as I could move my legs, I untied her wrists and tossed Vanessa on the bed.
“I came just from doing that to you,” she said, her voice full of wonder.
“And it was so fucking hot,” I told her, “that I’m going to reward you.”
Her head moved left to right as I reworked the scarf and grabbed another. “By tying me up?”
I nodded. “By tying you up and eating your sweet little pussy until you beg me stop.”
Her head fell back on the pillow, and she laughed. “I don’t know, Emmett, you’re so good at it I may never ask you to stop.”
“Fine by me,” I told her and kissed her body, long and slow, while I tied her arms and legs to the bedposts. I took my time, kissing her spread-eagled body all over until she was breathless once again. Then I tapped on her pussy, swollen and slick with desire. She tried to move her hips up to reach my fingers, pulling on the silk ties. The moan that escaped her mouth when I finally licked her clit had my cock leaking again, but this night was for her.
Stubborn woman didn’t tap out until she blacked out during her fifth orgasm.
It was a night I knew I would never forget.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Vanessa
Cloud nine. It was one of those expressions you hear people use to express happiness but I always thought it was hyperbole. Until I woke up after my night with Emmett, and I suddenly got it.
It wasn’t over the top phrasing; it was a literal feeling of floating around. When I left the house for work, it didn’t matter what shoes I had on because I was pretty damn sure they hadn’t touched the ground as I made my way to the car.
Emmett had turned out to be quite the surprise, my response to him and the things he wanted to do to me, with me, even more surprising. Every time I thought of the way he touched me, the intense heat in his eyes when he looked at me, as he thrust into me, the things he said to me, made me blush and turned me on in equal parts. I swore I spent most of the day on my back, running down my batteries because I couldn’t stop thinking about him. About us.
Together.
The chime of my low fuel light was the only thing that pulled me out of the dirty home movie playing in my head and brought me back to the here and now. I frowned at the annoying orange light that shouldn’t be lit because I just filled up the tank two days ago.
“Great,” I groaned and turned into the first gas station I spotted. I’d have to add taking my car in for service to my list of things to do.
Not that I had a lot of things to fill my time outside of work, exercise, the shelter, and Emmett, but dealing with a mechanic without Lance wasn’t something I was ready to face. Yet.
But I would because I had to. Because now it was just me and every little thing fell in my lap. I could admit, at least to myself, that the independence felt good. Incredible even. The reason for it, however, still brought tears to my eyes.
Thanks to the long line of cigarette buyers inside the station, stopping for gas had put me about ten minutes behind schedule. When I pulled into the parking lot at work, I was distracted. Instead of thinking about upcoming card games that night, my mind was on Emmett, and wondering which of the guys I’d have to worry about tonight, Provo or Evan.
Out of nowhere I heard an unfamiliar voice call out, “Hey you!” as I stepped from my car.