Lady Luck - Ashby Crime Family

“Hey.” He stepped from the bathroom wrapped in a towel and a warm smile just for me.

“Hey. How was your day?”

Emmett took a step forward. “Better now. Yours?”

His arms went around my waist and, almost as if they just knew what to do, may arms hung around his neck.

“Same. Good day but I’m glad it’s over.”

My lips found his and kissed him hungrily, savoring the taste of mint toothpaste and something that was distinctly Emmett. It was a taste I would know anywhere.

“Not quite over,” he growled and slid one hand and then the other up and down the length of my back before they settled on my ass, gripping it tight and pulling me closer so I could feel how turned on he already was for me.

“Fuck, you smell so good.” Emmett took a deep dramatic inhale and let it out slowly, his warm breath fanning over me.

“So do you,” I practically growled and put my hands at his narrow waist before tugging the tab free to reveal the rest of him, cock long and hard and straining towards me. “Fresh as a daisy.”

“Strip.” That one word came out so dark and commanding that my nipples stood at attention, and my pussy clenched hard and started to get wet. “Don’t be shy, sweetheart.”

Hell no, I wouldn’t be shy, not with the way the intensity of his gaze bore a hole through me. His blue eyes grew darker by the second when I found the hidden zipper at the side of my red lace dress and tugged it down slowly. His eyes tracked the movement of my hands as I pulled my hair to the side and snapped the small pearl at my neck. My dress fell loose, and I tugged it over my hips before it—finally—fell into a pool on the floor.

“Fuck, me,” he said on a guttural exhale.

“Soon, Emmett.” The dress didn’t work well with a bra so I skipped it and turned up the heat with a pair of red lace panties with no crotch. He hadn’t noticed it yet which slightly thrilled me, because when he did, I had a feeling his control would snap. I toed the back of one shoe.

“Leave them,” he grunted.

“You sure?”

“Leave. Them.”

I sat on the bed and used my arms to slide back before I dug my heels into the mattress and spread my legs wide. “How about these, should I leave them too?” The way Emmett looked at me sent shivers through my body, kicked my heart up a notch as a wave of heat pinkened my skin.

“Fuck, no. Leave those on too.” His eyes were dark and his chest heaved as he came closer to the bed, carnal heat arcing between us like a live wire. One knee pressed onto the bed and then the other but Emmett came no closer, just ran two thick fingers up and down my pussy, finding me wet and swollen.

“So fucking wet already.”

My head fell back at his growled words as those two fingers plunged deep enough to force my back to arch off the bed.

“Emmett, yes.” Just that quickly, his fingers left and I was empty again.

I opened my eyes and Emmett stared down at me as he licked my juices from those fingers.

“More,” he grunted and leaned over me, kissing me, wild and rough while two thick fingers made their way back inside my body. He kissed me hard and fast and rough and so fucking perfectly I was already close to orgasm. His tongue swirled in my mouth and his thumb found my clit in the perfect combination to set me off like a rocket.

“Emmett,” I growled as I tore my mouth from his, eager for oxygen that this man and the orgasm had stolen from me. “More,” I demanded with a smile, stretching my arm between us so I could wrap my hands around the hard, thick cock pressed against my thigh.

His hips bucked into my hand with a dark smile. “More?”

I nodded and licked my lips, spreading wide so he knew exactly what I wanted. A hapless whimper escaped when his lips found my nipple and he sucked, hard and with a little bit of teeth, enough that more incoherent whimpers escaped over and over. His lips and teeth and tongue trailed down my body, licking the underside of my breasts, down my belly and thighs, all the way down to my ankles.

“Emmett, you tease.”

He laughed and the sound vibrated against my legs, vibrating my clit like I was using one of my favorite little pocket rockets.

“Just wanted to get you good and wet. You know how much I love it when you’re all juicy for me.”

I fell back on the bed with an embarrassed laugh at his dirty words which never failed to turn me on. “You’re so dirty.”