“I stopped counting after fifteen.”
My brothers laugh until I pull out the wad of cash. “Damn boy, that’s better than a VIP room.” Damien always the business man comes over and counts it as I change into my sweat pants.
“We should implement lap dance night. Our boys will make a killing.”
I roll my eyes at my brother and his scheming. Always looking on how to make a buck.
“You can implement whatever you want. I’m going home and taking a shower. I have so many perfumes on me I’m afraid I’m going to lose my sense of smell. And I’m going to punish Emma for doing that to me.”
Ben hands me back my money and I stuff it in my duffel bag. “See you tomorrow for our work out.” I give my brothers a backwards wave and head to my Range Rover.
Emma answers the door wearing only a towel. All my frustration at giving women lap dances when I only wanted to be with her melts away. “Come on.” She grabs my hand and leads me into her bathroom, shutting the door and turning on the water.
She takes off my shirt and runs her hands over my chest. Her nose wrinkles. “You smell like a mall.”
I crack a grin, bringing her into my chest and rubbing it on her. “It’s all your fault.”
She laughs, attempting to push me away. “I know, and that’s why I’m making it up to you.” She leans down and pushes my sweatpants down, her body going with her until she’s kneeling on the ground in front of me. Her tongue darts out to lick the tip of my dick.
“Nope.” I bend down and pick her up, walking us both into the shower.
“I wanted to take care of you,” she pouts, pushing her wet hair out of her face.
“Oh, I’m going to let you. I just refuse to have my dick anywhere near you when I smell like other women.”
“Well then I better wash you up.” Emma wiggles out of my grasp, grabbing a sponge. She washes my body, stopping often to kiss or suck on the skin she’d just cleaned. She pushes her nose into my chest inhaling deeply. “There you are.” She snakes her tongue out and licks both my nipples before getting down on her knees. Her eyes lock with mine as she takes my cock between her pink lips, sucking it hard. She doesn’t stop. She swallows, bringing me all the way down her throat.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy.”
She pulls her lips back and swirls her tongue around the tip, sucking on it before pulling it all the way back in. When she leans back again her mouth pops off my cock, and I almost cry out. “Fuck my mouth,” she says.
My cock jumps at her command. She sucks me back as her eyes never leave mine. I wrap her hair around my hand. And then it is on. So on.
I fuck her mouth, tightening the hold I have on her hair. “Take this cock you naughty girl.” And she is oh so naughty for doing what she did at the club tonight.
She sucks me deep down her throat, knowing exactly what she’s making up for.
“That’s right. You think you can play games with me? You think you can make me work extra hard?” I shove my cock down her throat, making her eyes water. “Take my dick. Suck it, Emma.” God, my body builds, wanting nothing more than to come so far down her throat.
And she takes it like a champ, sucking and moaning, taking me in as deeply as she can. Her hand reaches up and she plays with my balls as I nearly lose my vision.
“Fuck yes. Just like that, Emma.”
She doesn't let up, even though I’m so close to coming I see stars blazing behind my eyelids. Part of me wants to end this so I can finish off by fucking her tight little pussy. But, I’m unable to move just yet, needing just a little bit more of her hot mouth to make me come. And come I will, because a few more thrusts has me gripping onto her hair even tighter. “Oh god, I’m coming, Emma.” Fuck this woman. I will never love anyone like I love her. That is a solid fact.
No one has ever made me feel so alive before.
I finish off the last of my release and she swallows it down, taking every last drop.
My legs aren’t stable when she stands up, kissing her way back up to me. “Forgive me?”
I twist off the water, grab her, and throw her soaking wet on her bed. She laughs loud, and I stop. “Where’s Felicity and your mom?”
She sits up on her elbows, her tits thrust out in that position. “Felicity didn’t want to stay here tonight because of Harrison. They’re at a hotel. I figured...” she stops and bites her lip.