Page 175 of Snaring Emberly


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“Aaah yes!”

“Say it,” he growls, punctuating each word with a thrust. “Tell. Me. How. Much. You. Love. This. Cock.”

Sweat pours down my brow and into my eyes. I squeeze them shut and gasp. I’m panting, shaking, my pussy quivering around the toy and every molecule in my body thrumming with rapture.

“Say it, or I’ll stop,” he snarls.

“I love your cock,” I cry. “I love it, I love it. Don’t stop!”

With a satisfied grunt, he quickens his pace, pushing us both closer to the edge. The only thing stopping me from crashing into the headboard are my elbows sinking into the mattress and the arm around my hips still holding the vibrator in my pussy.

Every inch of my body feels like a raw nerve. When Roman’s teeth sink into my shoulder and he positions the toy on my G-spot, I implode.

Pleasure spirals through my system, and my eyes roll to the back of my head. My muscles tense and jerk around the vibrator and his thick cock, sending me into a frenzied state of euphoria.

“Roman.” I scream, and he roars in response.

His arms tighten around my middle as his body shudders with the force of his orgasm, and we both collapse into a tangle of limbs. Lying together, we catch our breaths, our hearts slowing in sync.

I’m consumed by the intensity of our connection. It’s euphoric, electric and entirely exquisite. Roman cups my face and gazes at me with such adoration that it steals my breath. I swear it's like he’s looking into my soul and not only liking what he’s seeing, but claiming it as his most treasured possession.

“That was… Wow,” I whisper.

“Yeah, baby,” he murmurs. “I know.”

Several moments pass, filled by the sound of our breathing. We luxuriate in the warmth of each other’s bodies, and it feels like floating on clouds of bliss.

Roman pulls out the vibrator and tosses it aside. At some point during our vigorous lovemaking, it either got turned off or broke. I let that thought drift away and focus on the moment.

Someone is pounding on the door with such force that it seems like they’ve been trying to get our attention for a long time.

Roman groans. “Only one person would have the balls to interrupt me at a moment like this.”

“One of your brothers?” I ask.

“Benito.”

“How can you tell?”

“He runs the casino and its hotels,” Roman mutters. In a much louder voice, he yells, “What?”

“It’s urgent,” Benito replies.

Roman kisses me on the cheek. “Go to the bathroom and fill the tub.”

He grips the base of his cock and pulls out before rolling to the other side of the mattress.

As I scramble off the bed and walk to the bathroom, I pause at the door to glance at Roman pulling on his pants.

Benito continues knocking, making Roman bellow, “I’m coming.”

The bathroom looks like a luxurious spa, with a huge television above a soaking tub large enough to accommodate six. After turning on the taps, I pick up the remote and point it at the screen. A news reporter stands outside a church among a crowd and other members of the press.

A female voice says, “Although Detective Jim Callahan’s body was found in the building where two of his colleagues took their own lives, investigators insist there was no foul play.”

The camera switches to eight uniformed officers walking into the church carrying a coffin draped in the American flag.

“What?” I whisper.

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