Before I knew what was happening, he reached down and picked me. In one movement I was on the bed and my pretty lace panties were shredded in his hands. Landon placed his mouth over my clit and slipped his fingers inside of me as I cried out in pleasure.
“Yes. Oh God, yes!” I cried as he licked and sucked at me like I was his favorite dessert.
He pulled his mouth away right as I felt my orgasm building. “Landon!” I shouted. “Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop!”
He placed his hand on my lower stomach and smiled up at me before he returned to his previous position, and I exploded. It felt like I broke into a million pieces in the most glorious way. My body trembled, and my lower stomach went into what I could only describe as a spasm of pure pleasure. I screamed Landon’s name before I frantically pulled away from him.
“Too much. I can’t…I can’t take any more.”
Before I even had a chance to come down from my high, I felt his weight on me and I opened my eyes. He pushed inside of me with his eyes locked on mine, and I was lost once again when another powerful orgasm rocked me to my core.
“Jesus, Emme.” Landon pressed his mouth to mine as he moved in and out of me. I turned my head to the side, dragging my mouth from his as I gasped for air.
“Oh no. No, no, no, no!” I called out, feeling another buildup. There was no way. No possible way I was going to come again.
“Come again, Emme. Do it now!”
As if his words were my commandment, I fell, and he fell with me.
I wasn’t even sure how long Landon stayed inside of me before he slowly pulled out and rolled over onto his back. His chest rose and fell with each labored breath. When his hand found mine, he laced our fingers together.
“Don’t ever leave me, Emme.”
Those five words sounded like a plea, not simply a statement. I turned my head to look at him as he stared straight up at the ceiling. I knew he felt it too. This connection that we had. It was powerful, consuming, and it both thrilled me and scared me to death.
I gave him the answer that was in my heart. “I won’t.”
He turned, and our eyes locked. “Promise me.”
I swallowed hard and rolled onto my side, the evidence of his presence still in my body. “I promise you, Landon. I’ll never leave.”
He pulled me on top of him, and we kissed as if it were the first time. It was slow and soft. Deep and oh-so meaningful.
Landon rolled me over and slowly made love to me until we were so spent that we fell asleep in each other’s arms, too exhausted to even get up and shower. Landon had used the tissues by his bed to do his best to clean us both off before he pulled me into his arms and held me like he was afraid I would sneak away.
I fell asleep to the soft sounds of his breathing and the beating of his heart against my body.
Emmerson
A LOT HAD happened in the two weeks since Landon threw up at Sweet Confections bakery. We had decided not to let Aunt Autumn throw us an engagement party as it just didn’t feel right, but we did have a huge family barbecue, which honestly was so much more fun.
Hailey was actually doing better than any of us thought she would. There was a time or two she broke down and cried right after the breakup, but the past week she had decided that fate had stepped in and stopped her from making a mistake. “Better to find out now versus when I’m pregnant with his child,” she’d said with a smile that had finally touched her eyes.
Landon had hired on a few more guys to help at the shop since they’d been getting so much more interest from people looking to restore their cars or trucks. Plus, Landon and I made sure that we spent every spare moment we had away from work together. The last two weeks were crazy but filled with so much happiness.
It was the busy season for me with a wedding every weekend, and the fall wedding planning was really picking up more. My business was going strong, and I was turning down potential couples nearly every day.
Today I was touring a venue with my clients, Tim and Miranda. It was an adorable place right outside of Hamilton. The couple who owned it had ten acres of land, where they had built a small church and a reception building that housed around two-hundred people. The church sat up on a hill that had a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree view of the Hill Country. But it could only hold thirty-six people, which was a problem for Miranda, who wanted to have sixty people at the wedding ceremony.