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)
He flashed a wicked smile up at me and then gave me his tongue, licking up one side of my clit and down the other before curling his tongue around the swollen nub and sucking like it was a goddamn lollipop. The sound was wet and slick and his mouth moved and moved, sucking and slurping sounds echoing in the room while all I could do was feel. Emmett growled, the same way he did when he ate, and I shuddered at just how well he ate my pussy.
My fingers tangled in his hair that was weeks overdue for a haircut, and I arched up into his mouth, slowly fucking his face while he licked and sucked me, refusing to give me his fingers until I gave him what he wanted.
“Come for me, Nessa. I want you to come all over my face and tongue, give me all those sweet juices, and then I’ll give you this cock. I’ll fuck you hard and fast, just how you like until I’m completely covered in your pussy juice. Then I’ll do it again.”
Holy. Shit. Those were the kind of promises a girl could get used to, and I ground faster against his mouth while his tongue flicked against my clit, tapping it better than any toy in existence, drawing my orgasm out slowly but furiously.
“Emmett,” I called out in warning or maybe it was just a plea as lava worked its way from my core out to the surface. “Oh fuck, Emmett!”
His lips wrapped around my clit and he sucked, hard. It was the perfect match to light the fire that exploded within me. In seconds, I shook and convulsed while Emmett’s tongue never stopped moving. I hadn’t even come down yet before his mouth was gone, leaving my pussy cold and wet, for about two seconds before he pushed his way inside of me, hell practically through me.
“Yes!” Had anything in the world ever felt this good? Had any pleasure I’d ever experienced come close to this moment? The answer came quick and unequivocal. Fuck no.
Emmett surged deeper and deeper, his cock pounding deep in that one spot that he found so easily, that spot that caused partial blindness where all I could see was fragments of his face twisted in erotic agony between shards of blinding colorful lights. He pumped hard and fast, just as promised, keeping me floating on an orgasmic cloud while he devoured my body.
“Nessa,” he growled in my ear a moment before he nipped it. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
His rhythm was wild and frantic, fucking me hard and fast and deep which was a miracle in itself since our bodies were impossibly slick with sweat and sex. Then his strong arms started to shake and my pussy tightened, clamping hard around his cock.
“Fuck.” It was the only word I managed to squeak out before my whole body combusted, shaking violently as my pussy clenched tighter and tighter around him.
His arms shook, and he lost his rhythm as I joined in clumsily. It wasn’t a pretty fuck but, holy shit, it was powerful as our bodies slid and bumped against one another until his arms gave out and his body shook and thrust so deep and so hard into me, it brought tears to my eyes.
Or maybe it was the man who was the cause for the tears he gently kissed away.
“I love you, Vanessa.” Those were so softly spoken, so low it would’ve been easy to feign deafness but that wouldn’t be fair to Emmett. He’d just stripped himself bare, literally and figuratively for me tonight. His hips kept moving in slow, drugging circles while my pussy pulsed around him.
“Emmett.” It was the only thing I could say. It was too soon to be in love with another man. It was a betrayal of the man I’d promised to love forever and ever. Wasn’t it?
In answer to my unspoken questions, he kept up his slow torture until he hit that spot that made my pussy gush like a fountain, and my cry of ecstasy bounced off the walls.
“I do, Vanessa. I love you.”
Thankfully, Emmett didn’t look to me to return his words of love; he rolled over and pulled me with him, hugging my back to his front while he dotted butterfly kisses up and down the crook of my neck. I wasn’t sure if I loved Emmett, but I cared deeply for him, which still felt like a betrayal even though I couldn’t get enough of him.
The butterfly kissed turned to a slow burning orgasm brought on with two fingers in my pussy and one hand clamped on my throat, still back to front. The next came hard and fast as he held my hands above my head and fucked me from behind, still on our sides, before he finally drifted off to sleep, confident I knew just how loved I was.