Page 149 of Snaring Emberly


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“Yes, what?”

“Yes, sir. I love the thought of those women knowing that you’re mine,” she says, her voice barely audible.

“Good girl,” I growl. “Are you wet for me?”

“Roman.” She bites down on her bottom lip and gazes up at me with a look of pure desperation that makes my cock jolt.

I chuckle, my other hand reaching down to cup her pussy. Her gasp only makes me harder.

“Never thought you would be so shy,” I murmur.

She glances at the door, and I cup her face, turning her gaze back to mine. Her eyes smolder, but her short, shallow breaths tell me she’s conflicted.

“Think of what’s about to happen as an exhibition,” I say. “And you’re about to put on a show.”

She chuckles. “That’s so silly.”

“Is it?” I peel down her panties, making her exhale a shaky breath. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No,” she whispers.

“Louder.”

“Please, don’t stop.”

“Good girl.”

I slip my finger between her folds, finding her already dripping wet. Emberly dips her head, trying to hide her flush in my shoulder, which only makes me grin.

“You’re soaked.” I rub slow circles over her clit, enjoying how it swells beneath my finger. “Turns out you’re a little exhibitionist.”

She whimpers.

I quicken my strokes, making sure they’re too light to get her off. She circles her hips to increase the friction.

“Yes,” she hisses. “Just like that.”

“That’s it, baby,” I murmur. “Let them hear your pleasure.”

“More,” Emberly cries out, her moans growing louder.

She reaches for my fly and pulls out my cock, stroking it with her agile fingers until it aches. I pepper her neck with kisses and continue teasing her clit to bring her to the edge.

“Do you want to come?” I ask.

“Please.”

“Then get on your hands and knees.”

Emberly releases my shaft and scrambles onto the daybed, presenting her round ass. Arousal surges straight to my already hard cock, making me light-headed.

This is almost like our first time, when I got her to hold on to the headboard. Back then, I didn’t want to see her face. Now, I don’t want her to see my cock.

“Condom,” she says.

I reach into the inside pocket of my jacket and pull out a foil wrapper. Our gazes meet in the mirror and Emberly watches me tear it open and roll the latex over my shaft.

Fuck.

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