Lady Luck - Ashby Crime Family

I wrapped her hair around my fist and tugged back, feeling my cock leak at that breathy little gasp she let out. “I love that you’re mouth fucking me, and I’ll let you finish. Later. Right now I need that pretty little pussy of yours.”

“Emmett,” she gasped.

That one word was my undoing, and I lifted her to her feet and flipped her over the arm of my leather sofa, giving her sweet ass a hard smack. “You make me crazy, Vanessa. So fucking crazy sometimes I can’t trust myself.”

“I trust you.” Her words hit me straight in the heart and I smacked her ass again. “And I love you.”

Fuck yeah, she did. “Good, because I love you too.”

“Oh!” She squealed when I slid a finger in her tight cunt and crooked it just the way she liked. “Emmett, don’t tease me.”

“The teasing hadn’t even started, babe.” I fucked her with that one finger until I felt her tighten and pulse. “Not yet,” I growled and gently pulled out of her, taking all the moisture in her pussy and sliding it around her tight little asshole. I went slow, giving her a chance to stop me if she wanted to.

“Em,” she moaned when the tip of my finger breached the pink rosette. Another knuckle and she gripped the sofa. “Emmett.”

“Talk to me, Nessa.” I spread her wide and slid my cock slowly into her dripping pussy just as the rest of my finger invaded her ass. “Babe?”

“Can’t. Talk. Fuck.” Even as she bit out the words, she clenched around me and pushed back against me, silently begging for what she couldn’t ask for. Yet. “Oh. My. Fuck.”

She pushed back, and I pounded into her pussy, sliding my finger in and out of her ass in a steady motion.

“You’re so fucking tight, Vanessa. So wet and tight, and fucking perfect.”

“Emmett!” Her body shook, convulsed and she screamed as her orgasm built, shocking her off her feet, leaving them floundering in the air, giving her no purchase while I fucked her exactly how I wanted.

“Emmett,” she cried out again when her convulsions started all over and finally, I found my own release deep inside her pulsating pussy.

“Fuck,” I growled and bit her back, making her shiver and giggle. “Good for you?”

She laughed. “Fantastic for me, which you already know.”

Yeah, I knew it. She’d never come so hard with me. “Doesn’t hurt to ask.”

“That was…unexpected. But I liked it. A lot.” She shivered again when I licked and kissed my way up her spine. “Enough to try it again. For real.”

I knew what she was saying, and I loved her even more for trying. I kissed the back of her neck, and she clenched around me one final time before I slipped out of her pussy.

“Good because Nessa, I love every fucking inch of you. Your smile, your sweet pussy, your scars, even your grief. I want to love every part of you. Inside and out.”

“Yes, please,” she moaned and flipped over in my arms so we were face to face. “But feed me first. You wore me out.’

“Get used to it. I’ll feed and you fuck you forever if you’ll let me.”

I kissed her hard and intense so she knew that I meant it. I flashed a quick smile and carried her to the shower, so she knew I wouldn’t pressure her.

“That sounds nice, forever.” The words were so low under the rush of the shower spray, I wasn’t sure I heard her correctly, but she reached for me and kissed me hard, holding my face like I mattered to her. And that was when I knew.

She wanted forever too.

With me.

Chapter Thirty-Two

Vanessa

“I’m not quite healed and honestly, I’m not even sure that’s possible, but I’m getting there.”

The day was unusually warm despite the overcast skies. I sat on a blanket at the grave marker I paid for soon after Lance’s death. Lance was no longer here in the flesh, but I wanted him close to me, in some small way, and now I knew why.

“You were right about Emmett. He is totally your opposite, but there are more similarities than either of you would like to admit, with your Army versus Navy nonsense.”

I sighed and wiped away the dust on the marker that had gathered in the months I hadn’t been able to visit.

I told Lance, my first love, all about Emmett, my forever love. It wasn’t easy. Even though he couldn’t talk back, I still struggled.

“I should have tried to love you better, Lance. I know that now. I loved you with everything I had in me, and I am so proud of the man you became. Strong and loving and protective. I’m sorry I wasn’t a fully formed person yet and until that happened, I couldn’t have loved you the way you truly deserved.”