One More Time

“Yes, you should have,” Emily said. “You did the right thing by walking away, Sean. There wasn’t anything else you could have done. You saved me. That’s what matters.”

“I know, but I’m still angry,” I said, punching the steering wheel. “Who the fuck does he think he is? That’s the same guy from the pizza place, right? The one you said has been hounding you for years?”

Emily nodded and looked down at her hands. “I never imagined he would do something like that. He’s always been interested in me, but he’s never been violent. Ever. That was—”

“Fucked up,” I finished for her. “Deserving of a serious ass beating.”

“You beat him pretty good,” Emily said. “He’ll regret ever laying a hand on me, and he won’t feel great tomorrow morning.”

“I hope not,” I said. “I hope he remembers it and never fucking touches you again. Emily, if he even talks to you again other than to apologize for being a sorry piece of shit, I’ll break his fucking skull.”

“I don’t think he will,” Emily said quickly. “And if he does, I know how to handle it. He was drunk and crazy tonight. Janie’s been warning me about him forever, but I never gave it much thought. I really thought he was harmless.”

“Well, he’s not.” My voice was hard and flat. When I glanced at Emily, I saw a frown cross her face as she ducked her head again. She stared at her hands for a few minutes, and I tried to think of something to comfort her, but my mind was blank. The only thing I could focus on was my anger.

“Let’s get inside,” Emily said softly, finally lifting her eyes to meet my gaze. “You can’t pick up the kids yet. Not while you’re this angry.”

“You’re right.” I sighed, and we both got out of the car.

Once inside, I followed Emily into the kitchen. She grabbed us each a bottle of water, and we stood there silently. When her eyes found mine, she no longer looked shaken or upset. She put her water on the counter and walked slowly to me, her eyes dark with desire.

“Emily…” I began, but she placed her finger over my lips.

“No more talking,” she said. “No more anger. What Tanner did was fucked up, but you were there to protect me. Sean, you were my hero back there, and now, I want to repay you.”

“Now?” I asked, surprised. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Emily said firmly. “Watching you protect me like that? God, I don’t think I’ve ever been so wet in my life.”

Her words were the first thing that quelled my anger since we left the club. I swallowed hard and put my water bottle on the counter. Emily grinned and stepped closer to me, her eyes trailing dangerously over my body. I’d never seen her like this. Usually, she was innocent and sweet but eager for pleasure. Now, there wasn’t a trace of innocence in her eyes.

She placed her hands on my chest and leaned forward, her sweet breath wafting across my face. I inhaled the smell of her, and my cock instantly grew hard. It pressed painfully against my jeans, and I groaned. My hands found her ass. With a squeeze, I pulled a moan from her lips, and the sound was music to my ears.

Emily’s eyes were still boring into mine. She was staring at me with so much desire, so much passion, that I could no longer think straight. I slid my hands down her ass, yanking up the skirt of her dress and cupping her ass in my hands. Her lacy panties felt amazing beneath my fingers, and I tugged on them playfully.

I leaned forward, ready to feel her lips against mine, but she pulled away quickly. Her eyes were full of mischief as she took a step backward and slid her panties off beneath her dress.

I watched her every movement with wide, lustful eyes. When she turned around and pressed herself against the counter, sticking her ass out and lifting her dress, I growled and flew forward. Rubbing my hands along her bare ass, I slapped it once and then leaned over to press my lips to her ear.

“I’ve never seen you like this,” I said softly.

“You like it?” she asked, her voice low.

“God yes.” I moaned and ran my hands over her ass again, sliding my fingers between her folds to feel her wetness. She was soaked, and I grunted in surprise. “Holy shit.”

“I have never been so turned on in my life,” she said, pushing her ass into me. “Take me, Sean.”

I didn’t need any more encouragement. I tore my jeans from my body and slid off my shoes. Kicking my clothes aside, I pulled down my boxers and threw them behind me. My cock was hard and ready as I took a step forward. I wrapped one hand around Emily’s waist to feel her throbbing clit.

My fingers rubbed her gently while she moaned and rocked her hips. When I slid inside of her, she jerked and shoved backward, forcing me even deeper. I growled and pushed her back down, laying her face flat against the counter.

While I rubbed her clit, I pounded her hard. She was soaking wet, and for the first time, she didn’t have to be quiet. She moaned with abandon, crying out my name over and over again. The sound of her voice sent waves of pleasure shooting through my body, and I took her harder, still rubbing her clit furiously.

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sp; “Sean!” she screamed so loud, I thought the neighbors might hear. “Oh God, Sean! Harder!”

Her legs were trembling as I took her harder and faster. Finally moving my hand from her clit, I wrapped my fingers around her hips and forced her into me. She was shaking and moaning, crying out her pleasure and driving me to my brink.