Page 212 of Snaring Emberly


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She gasps and nods.

“Use your words if you don’t want me to stop.”

“Yes,” she hisses. “I need this so badly.”

I slide my fingers into her tight heat, my cock aching as her muscles clamp hard around the digits. My libido soars into overdrive, wanting her to take control of the situation and fuck. I clench my teeth, forcing down a surge of arousal.

This is about her needs. Not mine.

Despite my resolve, I run my lips over her neck, lavishing the soft skin with nips and kisses. Emberly’s hips rise to meet my thrusts, her breathing becoming even more ragged.

“Pregnancy suits you,” I growl. “I’ve never seen you look so beautiful.”

She shakes her head. “I don’t.”

I suck a spot on her neck. “You should see yourself through my eyes, baby. You’re radiant.”

She moans.

“And these tits.” I cup a breast and roll her thick nipple between my thumb and finger. “I could play with them for days.”

Emberly whimpers, and I increase the pace of my fingers, making sure to lavish attention on her needy clit. She grinds against my hand, meeting my movements with a hunger that takes me to the edge.

“Oh god.”

“Try again, love,” I murmur.

“Roman!” she shrieks.

“That’s it, baby,” I murmur against her flesh. “Let go.”

Emberly cries out, her body shuddering at my command. Her pussy clenches and releases around my fingers with a force that nearly makes me come in my pants. I keep up the rhythm of my digits throughout her climax, continuing to pleasure her until the spasms subside.

“Oh, fuck,” she murmurs. “That was amazing. Thank you.”

I place a kiss on her temple. “It was my pleasure. If there’s anything else you want, just say the word.”

She sighs. “Roman, we need to talk.”

My stomach tightens with dread. Now that I’ve given her what she wants, she’ll ask me to leave. The next time I come to visit, she’ll be gone. Bracing myself for the inevitable is excruciating. I have a feeling that whatever she says next will change everything.

Buying time, I place a kiss on her forehead.

“Eat first,” I murmur. “Then you can tell me what’s on your mind.”

SIXTY-EIGHT

EMBERLY

Wow.

I flop back against Roman’s chest and pant through the aftershocks of my orgasm.

That was exactly what I needed, but now I feel like a rotten bitch. I only told Roman the baby wasn’t his because I was sick of his lies and wanted him to leave. Even so, he still wants to take care of us both.

I can’t keep up with the pretense, and I also don’t see the point of running. Maybe we can come to an arrangement?

He pulls his wet fingers out of my pussy and places them in his mouth. “Mmmm.” The depth in his voice makes my spine shiver. “You taste even better than I remembered.”

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