“Oh, god. Yes.”
I bend down and run my tongue down her seam, tasting her for the first time. “Sweet, sweet Emmy.” I hum as I suck on her clit, flicking the bud with my tongue before I press two fingers at her entrance then slide them inside, fucking her with my hand and mouth.
“Oh, Drake. Oh, god.”
She tastes like heaven, and I tug one leg over my shoulder so I can press in closer to lave her even more.Delicious.
As I eat her out, Emmy lets out a steady stream of sexy little mewls. I curl my fingers inside her, rubbing against her g-spot as I lick and suck, loving the way she writhes with pure abandon. It isn’t long before she comes against my mouth and I feel her walls contract, milking my fingers. “Draaaake!!!”
Doubling down as her orgasm hits, I replace my fingers with my tongue, hooking my arms around her thighs and holding her tight to me as I greedily drink down her flowing juices, keeping her riding high before I slowly bring her back down.
“Oh, god! Drake! Holy fuuuuuuck!”
When her body turns liquid, I pull back, and her legs fall limply back to the bed. It gives me great pleasure to see that sated look in her eyes, her core still glinting with arousal, pink and swollen and wanting more.
“Are you ready for me, Emmy?” I murmur as I cover her body with mine, my cock dragging up her thigh until it’s resting on her stomach.
“I think I’ve been waiting my whole life for you, Drake,” she says, lazily dragging her arm off the bed and reaching between us. “I’m more than ready.”
I hiss, feeling her soft hand wrap around the base of my cock. Her glassy eyes fixed on me as she slowly moves her hand up and down, up and down. She pumps my cock, and I groan a little as her other hand comes up to cup my balls.
Unable to take anymore, I grab both her hands and drag them up, pinning them either side of her head.
“You do that any longer, and I’ll come all over your stomach,” I say, watching as her cheeks brighten.
“I wanted you to.”
“When I come, Emmy, it’s going to be when I’m buried balls-deep inside you, and after I’ve made you come again.”
“Again?” she squeaks, her eyes widening.
“Again,” I promise.
Releasing her arms, I shift down her body and position myself at her entrance, circling my tip through her silken juices. “You ready?”
She nods.
“Anytime you feel like you want to stop—”
“Drake, just put it in there. Now!” Her eyes flash like a petulant child, and I can’t help but laugh.
The strangest feeling creeps up my spine as my laughter subsides and I enter her. Slowly, slowly, her warmth wrapping around me as her feet curl around my behind and urge me closer, deeper. Her mouth falls open and her nipples draw tight, and I realize without a doubt, that I’m in love with her. This girl who can make me roar with laughter and pant with desire. This girl who has taken a man who’d all but given up hope and filled his life with sunshine and happiness with something as simple as choosing the right cupcake. From the moment I met her, I felt seen. I felt connected. I felt like we belonged. And for a man without a family, the feeling was something I’d been craving without realizing how much.
I still as the knowledge fills my mind and my heart, and curls through my body as we join in the most intimate of ways.I love her.
Emmy reaches up and pulls my head down to kiss me. “Please, Drake. I need you to move.”
Sweating with the control and concentration it takes to not climax when her tightness squeezes around me, I draw my hips back and slowly move. Emmy moans, her hips thrusting up to meet mine in a slow and loving movement.
I want this moment to last forever. I want to remain joined with her and feel this intensity until the day I die. But as our hips collide, again and again, the urge to finish just becomes too much. Hissing through my teeth, I reach down between us and roll my thump over Emmy’s clit, causing her to throw her head back and release an almighty howl. Her walls go tight then pulse, squeezing my seed out of me in one almighty jet of flowing heat.
“Holy fuck, Emmy. You’re milking me just right.”
“Oh, god. Drake. I didn’t know. I didn’t. Oh, god, I had no idea it’d be like this.” With a loud gasp and a cry, our combined release subsides, and I collapse on top of her, kissing her softly and slowly as she cries softly and shakes in my arms.
“Are you all right?” I ask, pushing up on my arms and wiping her tears from her cheeks.
“I’m perfect,” she gasps. “That was just…so wonderful. I never imagined. It was—”
