Page 137 of Snaring Emberly


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He sits me on the edge of the bed, arranging my knees on either side of his legs. I recline with my weight resting on my forearms and my gaze sweeping down to the thick erection straining in his pants.

Lifting my sun dress to my waist, he rasps, “If I’m not inside you in the next ten seconds, I’m going to die.”

“Then you’d better hurry.” I pull the rest of the garment over my head and toss it onto the floor. Cool air circulates over my heated skin, making my nipples tighten.

Roman’s gaze scans my naked form.

“No underwear?” he growls.

“You know me,” I say with a grin. “Always wanting to be free.”

His deep groan goes straight to my clit. “I love that about you… You’re a free spirit and always so wet.”

This time, I’m not so startled by the word love. It’s just a figure of speech. There are more things I love about Roman than I could possibly count.

He slides his finger between my wet folds and pinches my clit, triggering an explosion of electric ecstasy. “I’m torn between wanting to taste you and wanting to bury myself inside your sweet cunt.”

“Let me pull out your cock and I’ll decide.”

Roman gifts me with a grin so dazzling I almost forget to breathe. It’s only when he rocks forward and I feel his hard length, that I run my hands down his clothed chest and unzip his pants.

His erection springs free, and I curl my fingers around its thick shaft. It’s covered in prominent veins, culminating in a bulbous head already leaking clear fluid. I slide my hand up and down, making Roman pant.

“Are you going to let me get on top?” I run the pad of my thumb over his slit.

He releases a guttural groan. “You want to ride my cock, then you earn the privilege.”

“I’m so fucking ready. Give it to me now.”

Roman reaches into the inside pocket of his jacket and takes out a condom. “Start by wrapping it up.”

I take the foil wrapper, rip it open with my teeth, and roll the latex down his length, making sure to move my fingers in delicate circles to make him shiver.

Once he’s fully sheathed, I ask, “Now, can I get on top?”

“It’s all yours, baby.”

Roman lowers himself beside me onto the mattress. I rise up on my knees, hold his shoulders, and straddle his thighs. He gazes up at me, his dark eyes shining with so much affection that my heart sputters. It’s too much. I’m overwhelmed, yet the sight of him beneath me, hot and hard and ready, heats my blood until it sizzles.

“Come on, baby,” he says through his teeth. “I thought you wanted to ride my cock?”

“More than anything.” I reach down, grip him by the base, and line up his tip to my pussy.

“Then take it,” he growls.

I lower myself onto his shaft, feeling the incredible stretch as I’m filled to the point of pain. His hands are warm and gentle on my waist, barely guiding my movements, as though he wants me to take control.

As soon as he’s completely sheathed and I’m sitting on his lap, Roman tightens his grip. “Stay like this a little longer,” he says, his dark eyes boring into mine. “I want to savor this moment forever.”

“A-Alright, but this angle?—”

“Take your time.”

I study Roman’s features, wondering what I ever did to deserve a man so classically beautiful. His eyes are deep pools of desire, darkened by his strong brow. His chiseled jaw is more handsome when covered in stubble that I can’t help but trace it with my fingertips.

“You’re so thick.”

Roman’s shaft swells inside my pussy, making the walls clench. Our combined moans fill the room as pleasure radiates through my core.

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