Page 117 of Snaring Emberly


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She’s perfect—talented, fierce, humble, and exciting. She appreciates all aspects of me, including my darkness.

Long-forgotten emotions swell in my heart at how perfectly her personality delights mine. It’s as though she was made for me. Emberly has enthralled me so completely that it’s unnerving.

My balls tighten with the need to explode inside her exquisite pussy. I clench my teeth, summoning every ounce of willpower to hold back and concentrate on Emberly’s pleasure. It’s near impossible, since each time she cries out, her inner muscles spasms around my cock like she wants to milk me of every ounce of cum.

She gasps. “Roman, I’m going to come again.”

“Together?”

She gives me an eager nod, her pretty green eyes gazing up at me like I’m the only man in the world who has ever given her pleasure.

Fuck. How can I resist?

I increase the speed of my thrusts, loving the way her lips parts and her eyes roll to the back of her head. Everything about this woman is perfect. Her passion, her artistic flair, the way she keeps me on my toes, and the way she warms my bed.

Sleeping beside Emberly is like taking the strongest sedative and waking up rejuvenated. Fucking her is like getting a taste of bliss. I sound sappy, even as I think this to myself, but she brightens the shadows in my soul.

When I look into her eyes, I no longer see her tainted blood. Being inside her makes me forget the burdens of leading the family to greatness. All that matters now is making her come.

My ears fill with her breathy moans, which drown out my thoughts. Right now, it’s just Emberly and me and the intensity of our passion that grows stronger with each heartbeat.

I want to stay inside this woman forever. But from the way her sweet pussy is squeezing my cock, I know neither of us will last much longer.

“Come for me, Emberly,” I growl. “Now.”

She tilts her head back and groans. In that moment, the hard shell encasing my heart melts into nothing, and I know with certainty there’s no other woman for me but Emberly Kay.

Her eyes screw shut, and her entire body stiffens. I hold on to her, breathing her in like she’s the only air I need. Emberly screams, and the sound goes straight to my soul, stirring up emotions I’ve never felt for a woman.

“Roman!”

Her pussy clamps tighter than a fist, sending electric shocks of pleasure straight to my core. My balls ache with the need to explode as she bucks her hips and clenches around me so hard that I come like I’m struck by lightning.

The orgasm rips through my entire body, sending white-hot pleasure to every corner of my being. My chest throbs with deep affection for this perfect woman who has unknowingly stolen my heart.

I roar, filling the condom with wave after wave of liquid euphoria, wishing desperately I could empty myself into her soul. Emberly’s pulsing around my cock prolongs my pleasure, heightening my desperate need to keep her at my side forever.

“Mine,” I growl into her neck.

“Yours,” she replies.

When she finally collapses, I gather her into my arms and press my lips to her temple. “Good girl,” I murmur. “You did so well.”

“Hmm,” she moans against my neck.

“You’re more addictive than any drug, and I would gladly overdose.”

She laughs, the sound throaty and rich. “Why do you always know just what to say?”

“No bullshit, baby. You’re in my veins—the ultimate rush. I’ve never come so hard, but I’m still craving more.”

“You’re a poet now?”

“That’s because you inspired me from the moment we met,” I say, meaning every word.

Emberly might have once challenged me to think of creative ways to work around her volatile personality while trying to take back the family fortune. But now she inspires me to be the man she deserves.

I’m no longer satisfied with just keeping her alive or even keeping her within the walls of my estate. I’m consumed by an insatiable desire to possess her, to never let her go. No other woman could ever satisfy me except Emberly.

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