I know he’s going to take care of me. He’s going to treat me right.
I’m his and he’s mine. I just have to remember that.
We’re made for each other.
Like two mismatched tupperware pieces that somehow fit together perfectly.
That’s us.
And we’re about to find out just how well our parts fit…
Chapter Nine
Emmett
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Compulsive need tears through me as I hold onto my girl’s hand and guide her into my bedroom. It feels like I’ve been desperately waiting for this moment for years, but I only first saw this girl last night. Seconds have dragged on like days, minutes like months while waiting to sink into her ripe and waiting virgin cunt. Time has stood still, torturing me as I struggled to hold it together.
Her feet plant on the floor, stopping me. My heart is wrenching in on itself, crushing my chest as I turn to her in dismay.
I can’t wait any longer. I truly can’t.
My body will break. My spirit will snap.
I need my girl to be brave for me. I need her to need me like I’m needing her.
“What is it?” I ask in a strained voice that scratches its way up my throat.
She glances at the safety of her bedroom, those fearful eyes back.
“Maybe I should…”
Her words fall away.
This can’t be happening. Not now.
Not when we’re so close.
I step up to her and she looks at me with a quiver.
“Do you want me?” I whisper.
She looks at me for a moment and then nods her sweet little head. I say a prayer of gratitude in my mind. I don’t know if I would have been strong enough to hold my primal desire back.
“Say it.”
She licks her lips. “I want you.”
“Deep inside?”
Her beautiful brown eyes widen just a little. “Yes.”
“Then there’s no going back,” I tell her. “No running away. No hiding in your bedroom. You’re coming with me and I’m going to claim what’s mine. I’m going to make you scream with pleasure as I fuck your pretty little pussy raw.”
She yelps as I bend down and grab her. With a grunt, I hoist her over my shoulder and carry her the rest of the way into my room with my palm gripping her nice round ass.
I’m not letting her run away. I’m not letting her timidness ruin this.
I’ll be brave enough for the both of us if she can’t handle it.
She giggles as I drop her on the bed and she bounces up. The giggles fade when she sees the look in my eye.
I’m not laughing. I’m getting ready to consume this beauty. I want to hear her screams of bliss, not her giggles.
Every time I’m around her, I catch her stealing quick glances at my erection. She likes it. She’s fascinated by it.
I know the quickest way to get her into that zone—the zone where her lust pushes down her fear. Where her brown eyes are wide, her pussy is wet, and her hands become bold and eager.
She gasps under her breath as I reach for my pants and begin to slowly take them off. My girl climbs up to her knees as she watches with bated breath as I drag my zipper down.
I make a show of unbuttoning and pulling my pants down, letting them drop to my ankles as her legs open slightly. Her gaze is locked on my hard-on as it pushes against the inside of my boxer briefs—long, hard, and ready to be coated in her cream.
Her sneaky little hand dips into her pants and she begins to play with her kitty as I hook my fingers into the waistband of my underwear, ready to take them off. I hesitate for a few seconds, loving that sexy look of anticipation in her eyes as she stares at my throbbing dick.
“Oh shit,” she whispers as I pull them down. The material catches on my cock. With a firm tug, I yank them down and my big dick springs up, primed and prepared for fucking.
Ready in every single way for my girl’s sweet supple body.
Her hand is moving faster between her legs. I feel my heart seizing in my chest as I watch it, knowing her fingers and palm are getting all wet with her warm juices.
“You getting that pussy nice and ready for me?” I ask, giving my cock a few strokes as I step out of my pants and underwear, taking my socks off with them.
I’m completely naked now as she nods up and down.
“Pull that hand out,” I growl as I climb onto the bed. “Show me how wet you are.”
Her brown eyes get that glazed over with lust look as she does as I command, pulling her hand out of her pants with a whimper. Her fingers are soaked with her cream.
“Put those fingers in your mouth and taste how sweet your pussy is,” I command her. “I want you to know how damn tasty you are.”