Every nerve ending in my body zings as his eyes rake over my flesh with hunger and desire. His dick bobs against his stomach, teasing and taunting me. I push him over, reversing our positions.
I kiss a path from his jawline, down his collarbone, until I reach his own hardened nipples. My tongue swirls around each one and his chest trembles. I continue moving lower, licking and nipping at his skin until reaching my destination. As soon as my hand wraps around him and brings the tip to my lips, he hisses again and curls his fingers in my hair.
I circle his crown with my tongue several times and suck lightly on his slit, causing him to whimper and arch his hips. When his breathing increases, I suck him in as far as possible and stroke him in rhythm into my mouth. His tip hits the back of my throat, causing me to swallow hard, sucking more of him in.
“Fuuccckkk,” he groans and pumps his hips greedily.
With my free hand, I scratch my fingernails down his inner thigh and cup his balls, twisting them. My lips tighten as they move up and then release him with a ‘pop’. Still massaging him, I lick up and down his entire length and concentrate on the underside, making sure every inch is kissed.
He twitches and his hands grow tighter around my scalp when I suck him in roughly and start my movements again. His hips are actively pushing into my mouth at the same pace, and I taste the saltiness starting to seep through.
“Babe, you need to move back.”
I keep sucking harder, twirling my tongue, and pushing to take him deeper.
“Ember, I’m not kidding. I’m going to fucking blow in your mouth if you don’t move.”
Instead of moving, I squeeze his balls tight and feel him jerk.
“HOLYFUCKINGSHIT!” he roars as warm liquid pours down my throat. I continuing moving my tongue as I swallow.. He spasms one last time and then goes completely still.
My hands brace on either side of his hips, and I lift up slowly. My eyes are met with deep, dark, inky pools of lust as Robbie’s chest heaves.
“Fucking saw spots. That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I need you now, babe, and it’s not going to be gentle.”
He doesn’t wait for me to answer before hauling me the rest of the way up his chest and rolling me onto my stomach. His knee parts my legs before he plunges inside easily.
“Next time you do that, I want you on my face. I want to lick every inch of your pussy while you take my dick as deep as you can. Do you want that, Ember?”
“Ummhmm,” I murmur, gripping the pillow.
He pulls me up, melding my back to his front, and drives into me wildly. His actions are rough and uncontrolled. I lean forward and grip the headboard, pushing him deeper. We move in sync, me meeting him thrust for thrust.
He slows only to lean back on his calves, changing our position. Now, I’m facing him, curled around his body. Beads of sweat trickle down his face, and my stomach starts to knot with the familiar coiling. I throw my head back, arching my body into him. A loud growl erupts from his throat right before he latches onto my nipple and bites down. Pleasure and pain rip through me as I explode, screaming his name.
He clutches my ass firmly and growls as he pumps his release into me. I’m pretty sure the earth shakes as my body comes down from the most intense sex of my life.
His body moves slowly, lowering us back to the bed, and he gently kisses where he bit down on my tender flesh.
We hold each other tight as our breathing and heartbeats start to slow. Tears well up in my eyes when he starts to kiss my neck tenderly, whispering against my skin.
“I adore you. Let me take care of you the best way I know how.”
“I trust you, Robbie, but Natalie was right about one thing. The last time someone fought for me, they went to jail.”
“Don’t bring her name into our bedroom after what we just experienced. She needs to be the farthest thing from your mind. What you need to think about is the fact that they are no longer in your life. And after this weekend, they’ll know they can’t hurt you anymore.”
I nod against his forehead and let the slightest bit of hope bloom. This is one issue that I hope to hell he can take care of.
Chapter 32
Ember Walker Saved Me
Robbie
My eyes scan the file in front of me in disbelief. The man in the picture is covered in tattoos with a shaved head and hardened expression. There’s no way this could be Brad Jones. Ember would be scared to death of this man. He doesn’t match the description she gave me. Even with five years between the last time she saw him and now, this would be a drastic change.
“His name’s Trey Payne.” Shake points to his rap sheet. “He’s a mid-level dealer in town. Natalie owes him around eight thousand, and he seems to have a soft spot for her.”