I pull out.
God, it nearly kills me. I wrap my fist around the base of my cock to hold off.
“River…” she whimpers.
“Quiet,” I say. “Nothing more out of you except screams, you got it? I’m going to eat you. I’m going to suck that sweet pussy until you’re clenching those thighs around me so tight I can’t breathe. And you’re going to scream my name, Emily. You’re going to fucking shatter.”
I move down her body, showering her with lush kisses. The taste of her skin on my tongue is intoxicating, a heady mix of sweetness and salt. I trail lower, taking my time, exploring, savoring.
Her gasps grow louder as I reach the juncture between her thighs. She’s already glossy with arousal, and I can’t resist. I dip my tongue into her folds, relishing the tangy sweetness.
She threads her fingers through my hair, holding me to her as if she can’t bear the thought of me ever leaving.
“River,” she breathes out. Her voice is hoarse, filled with need.
I pull back only to see her beneath me—wrecked and beautiful, her blond hair a mess and her face twisted in pleasure. Her chest heaves with ragged breaths, her skin flushed with desire. Her bright blue eyes are darkened with lust and locked onto mine.
She tightens her fingers in my hair as I run my tongue up and down her slit, teasing her but not yet giving her what she craves. She arches off the bed as she tries to press herself closer to my mouth, chasing the elusive pleasure that I’m torturing her with.
“River,” she pants.
“No talking,” I remind her, loving how desperate she sounds.
I focus on her clit, licking and sucking until her hips are bucking wildly against my face. The sounds she makes are music to my ears and they drive me closer to the brink of my own climax.
I slide two fingers inside her, plunging deep. It’s intoxicating, the way she feels around me—the way she squeezes and quivers as I pleasure her.
Her voice rises higher, turning into a keening wail as she comes undone beneath me. Her body goes rigid and convulses in waves of pleasure. She does as I commanded. She screams my name.
“River! My God, River!”
She nearly pulls me into oblivion with her.
Emily… How I love her.
Drunk on the taste of her, I move back up to capture her lips in a searing kiss.
And then I sink my cock inside her once more.
I drive into her—hard, fast, relentless.
She matches my desperate pace, pushing back against me with every thrust. The sound of our bodies slapping together fills the room.
Fuck, it’s hot.
“River,” she whimpers, digging her nails into my back.
“Mine,” I growl out.
Her walls clench around me as a second orgasm hits her.
“Fuck, River!”
That’s all the push I need.
With a deafening roar, I let myself go. Pleasure crashes over me like a tidal wave, sweeping away all thoughts and reason. The world blurs at the edges and then sharpens into crystal clear focus.
I’m hers.
