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“I have never been as turned on as I was watching you come to save me. I wasn’t even in any serious danger yet but there you were, crashing through the trees and taking care of me like you’ve always done.”

Emma licked her lips and sank to her knees.

She pulled my cock out of my pants. It was hard and aching for her touch. She knelt and leaned forward to lick the moist tip with her tongue. She took me into her mouth and I let out a low hiss. Emma felt so good around my cock. She fell silent as she continued to suck, soft and slow before she moved faster. I slipped my hands into her hair and pulled her closer as I shut my eyes, memorizing this moment as all guilt left my body.

I was tired of the guilt. I was tired of not having her in my life and it had only been a few days.

Emma kept moving her mouth over me, frantically tightening as I grew harder inside her mouth. My breathing changed and I could feel my body reaching for an orgasm. I said that I was coming, and instead of pulling away, I felt her grip my body tightly. I jerked forward, filling her mouth as she stilled for a moment. Emma swallowed.

She pulled away and gazed into my eyes, smiling as I looked down at her. She stood, and I watched as she removed her clothes, piece by piece. She tossed them all to the floor and sat down on the bed. I was still breathing hard as I moved down to my knees.

“Spread your legs.”

I was starving for her body and moved forward to inhale her sweet scent before I licked her pussy. Fuck, I didn’t realize how much I missed her.

Emma stared down at me as I stroked her slick folds with my tongue, sucking her juices into my mouth. I found her swollen, needy clit, tonguing it roughly as she arched her back to offer me more. I gazed at her, breathless at her bare skin for a moment before I drew her into my mouth. She groaned and gripped my hair before dropping back and rocking her body against mine.

Emma was drenched, and I kept sucking on her as I slid a finger inside her. Her pussy wrapped tightly around my finger, the heat burning my skin as I bit down gently and heard her cry out.

Emma was not a porcelain doll, and I wasn’t going to break her doing any of this. She was grown up and fuck all if I didn’t want to be the one inside her every night. I wanted to be the one holding her hand in public and the one who the family was proud to see her with. I wasn’t sure how this would go over, but I knew that I was going to be with Emma.

She cried out my name loudly, realizing that two fingers were inside her. She was gripping me, and heat washed over my hand as I watched her come. I never wanted to see another woman do this, and I curled my fingers as she jerked against me.

“Jackson. Oh, fuck.”

My eyes widened at Emma’s words. I grinned to myself and dragged my fingertips across her walls as she whimpered and released more heat onto my fingers. I pulled my fingers out and smeared her sweet juices over her hard nipples.

“I’ve never heard you use that word before, Em. I don’t know if I should spank you or take you right here,” I said in a gruff voice as I crawled over her. I looked at her glistening skin and leaned down to trace her nipple with my tongue and she let out a whimper.

“Both,” Emma begged.

I felt my cock stiffen against her thigh. The idea of having her bent over in front of me made me ache inside as I bent down to take her nipple into my mouth. Emma groaned as I drew her deeper inside, dragging my teeth over her skin. She was so excited as she clawed at my back. I moved to the other nipple, sucking the taste from her skin as I plucked the other one with my fingers. I wasn’t gentle as I took turns with them, teasing and biting until she was begging me to take her.

“Are you sure?” I asked as I held still above her body. The idea of making love to her made my whole body tingle, but I needed her to be sure before we moved to that step. There was no turning back if we did. I looked down into her face, kissing her swollen lips gently.

“Yes, I’m tired of fighting it. I can’t fight it anymore,” Emma said as she watched me kiss her again. “I’ve wanted you for years, Jackson. I’m tired of wanting and now I need to feel you. I want you inside me.”

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