“I’m wearing boxers,” he said, his stare groggy as he dragged it all over my body.
I was still wearing Evie’s dress, but it was twisted askew from being asleep, and stretched so low on my breasts that my right nipple was actually halfway out. I saw the exact second Emmett noticed because his eyebrows went up and his cock noticeably twitched under his blue boxer briefs.
Biting my lip, I rubbed the sleep from my eyes.
“Do you want to take them off?” I asked. He blinked himself a bit more awake.
“My boxers?”
“Mm-hm.”
A grin spread his lips as he stood at the end of the bed.
“You first.” His murmur was husky as he palmed the length of his cock, and his gaze was heavy as he watched me get on my knees. “Show me your pussy,” he said, exhaling a groan when I pulled my skirt up to flash my white lace thong. “Pull your panties aside. Let me see you play with your clit,” he said, reaching into his boxers and pulling out his fully hard cock.
He jerked it as I fulfilled his requests, holding my thong aside and gently stroking my clit. It was like a flood in my panties as Emmett pinned that intense stare on me, watching me so intently I couldn’t help but feel beautiful. Sexy. I bit my grin as the sleep in his eyes flickered into a familiar lust. It grew bigger, hungrier as I picked up the pace, so aroused I could actually hear my own wetness.
“So fucking sexy,” Emmett muttered under his breath. “Get naked for me,” he said, his wolfish gaze glued to me as I peeled the stretchy dress the rest of the way off my body.
By the time I was down to just panties, he was on top of me, catching my jaw and gazing between my lips.
“You made me watch you kiss Drew tonight,” he muttered, his eyes pinned on me as he yanked my panties down. Heat throbbed between my legs when his cock fell heavily between my thighs, resting inches from my naked pussy. Yes. Please. Now. I reached down between us to touch him but he caught my hand, making me moan with anticipation. I wanted him inside me this instant, but he was making me work for it. “Show me those lips are mine,” Emmett murmured, his eyes on my mouth as he nudged my thighs apart, spreading my legs to tease my wet pussy with the naked head of his dick. It glided smoothly up the length of my sex, pulling a moan from my lips every time it rubbed against my clit.
“Again,” I begged.
“Show me first,” he countered.
I didn’t think twice. Pulling his face to mine, I kissed Emmett deeply, tasting him like a forbidden fruit. A groan rumbled in his throat as our tongues swept furiously against each other, breaking down the last of the flimsy wall I’d put up to resist him.
I was officially done for.
Even if I wanted to curb all desire for him, there was no chance of it now. His lips fit too perfectly against mine, and he tasted so damned good I refused to break contact even as I moaned from the pleasure of his cock parting my folds. It teased slowly along my pussy, his smooth tip rubbing my clit every couple of seconds, then more and more till he was massaging it, stroking circles around it till my stomach was clenching.
He didn’t stop kissing me when I came. All he did was release the root of his cock and dip his fingers into my wetness.
“Holy shit,” he murmured, his mouth curving against mine as our lips stayed locked.
“I think I’m wet enough to fit you now,” I giggled, my words finally breaking our kiss. Pulling away, Emmett stared at me for a second. Then he shook his head.
“My fucking dream girl,” he muttered under his breath before kissing me again and reaching over our heads to grab a condom from the nightstand.
EMMETT
Fuck, she was so sweet.
She was everything I had fantasized about for twelve years and more. Every arch of her back. Every moan from her lips. Everything she did, every little sound she made reminded me of how bad I’d missed and wanted her for so fucking long. I had never let myself think about it much. I never once talked about it out loud. It wasn’t worth it when I wasn’t sure I’d see her ever again, but now that she was here – now that she was fucking kissing me with those sweet lips as she rolled the condom over my cock – I could let myself feel it all again.
“Easy,” I murmured as she pulled away from my kiss to watch as she lowered herself onto my cock. Christ. I could practically feel the fucking stars in my eyes as I stared at her. She just looked so damned cute biting her lip and straddling me as I sat up in bed, leaning back on the headboard. She’d picked the position and I’d wholeheartedly approved because it gave me access to every part of her body. It let me kiss her mouth, her tits. It let me look into her big eyes as I grabbed handfuls of her ass and watched her sink her pussy slowly down the length of my shaft.
“Oh my God…” Aly dug her nails into my shoulders, breathing out hard as she relaxed all the way to the base of my cock.
My eyes briefly rolled into the back of my head. Holy shit. I tightened my grip on her as a groan tore out from deep in my chest because fucking hell, she felt good. She was so wet and so warm – so incredibly fucking tight I could’ve come right then and there.
“Christ, Aly,” I exhaled. “You’re incredible.”
It was a massive fucking understatement but it was all I had. I felt too good to think. The fact that I could speak was nothing short of a miracle because for fuck’s sake, I had Aly Stanton naked in my bed, giving me the sweetest little moans as she swiveled her hips around me.
“Good girl,” I murmured, watching those parted lips of hers curve into a tiny but fucking irresistible grin. Her tits were bouncing the way I couldn’t resist but I couldn’t even look. I couldn’t tear my eyes off of her beautiful face as she found a rhythm, making herself at home on my cock.