Ignite

Closing the door, Emmit headed back into the kitchen as I followed him. “I think I got everything on your list. I’m starving right now, though.”

I peeked through the bags as I pulled food out and set it on the counter. “I can make you something now if you want.”

Emmit cleared his throat, causing me to turn around. “Oh my,” I said as my eyes traveled across Emmit’s naked body.

“We’ve been making a lot of love the last two days, Addie.”

I nodded my head while I felt that familiar pull in my lower stomach. “Yeah . . . we have.”

“Do you know what I want to do right now?”

Capturing my lip between my teeth, I mumbled a response even I didn’t understand.

Emmit’s eyes burned with desire. “I want to fuck you fast and hard.”

Something about Emmit talking to me like that had me so horny, I could feel the wetness between my legs. The counter seemed far away as I reached out to hold myself up. My body tingled as I began breathing heavier.

Before I knew it, Emmit was standing before me. His hands moved to my skirt, where he reached under it and pushed my panties to the side. Giving me a full-blown sex-on-a-stick smile, he pushed his fingers inside of me as I hissed and dropped my head back. “Yes, Emmit.”

With a relentless pursuit of his fingers, Emmit worked me quickly into an orgasm. I grabbed onto his shoulders as I pumped my hips into his hand and called out his name.

“How do you want it, baby?” Emmit spoke softly against the sensitive skin under my ear lobe.

“Oh God. I can’t think straight.”

Emmit chuckled as he picked me up and carried me over to the other side of the kitchen. Pressing me against the wall, hard. He lifted my hands and held them over my head as he kissed me frantically. Our teeth hit against one another as we devoured each ot

her.

It was raw.

Powerful.

And sexual as hell.

My body was ignited as Emmit fueled my desire more and more with his actions and his words.

“Tell me what you want, Addie.”

I dropped my head back against the wall and dragged air into my lungs as I panted out, “Fuck. Me. Fuck me hard.”

With a grin and eyes that looked almost black, Emmit pushed into me as I cried out his name.

The faster and harder he went, the more my body wanted more.

“Fuck!” I screamed out as Emmit moaned.

More. I need more. I had to have more of him.

“Emmit, more. Harder!”

With a look of seduction, Emmit spoke quickly. “Wrap your legs around me tighter and hold onto me.”

I did what he said as Emmit walked to the living room. Letting me down, he turned me around and bent me over the sofa. Pushing into me, I cried out as he went deeper inside of me this way.

Grabbing onto me, Emmit began to do just want I asked him to do. He fucked me fast and hard. The sound of our bodies hitting turned me on even more, which I honestly didn’t think I could be any more turned on.

“Jesus, Addie. This feels so fucking good.”