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“I know what you need, baby,” I promise her.

My tongue finds her clit again and I push down on the sensitive button, wiggling my tongue slightly side to side until Emmy Lou’s legs clamp down like a vise around my head. She moans, her fingers abandoning my hair to try to find purchase on the couch cushions instead.

I add my fingers as I work to push her over the edge. I slip one long finger inside of her, curling it to rub against her front wall and she stiffens, her whole body freezing as her orgasm hits her.

“That’s it, baby,” I whisper as I continue to lick her through her release.

Her body relaxes as I crawl up her body, bracing myself on the couch above her.

“I want you,” she says, her eyes heavy lidded and filled with lust as she stares up at me.

I give her a grin and line my cock up with her snug opening. She’s still so tight, even after last night, and I worry that I’m hurting her so I try to distract her, tonguing her nipples, loving them with my mouth as I fit the tip of my cock into her snug hole. I lick and suck while I work my dick into her tight channel.

She’s already clamping down around me and I know that neither of us are going to last long.

“You feel so fucking good,” I grit out and she moans, arching under me.

“Right there!” She cries and my pace grows erratic as she starts to find her peak.

“Fuck, Emmy Lou,” I gasp as she comes around my cock, massaging my own release from me as she goes over the edge.

I collapse on top of her but quickly move so that we’re laying on our sides, facing each other.

She sighs and I scoot closer, wanting to make sure that she’s warm enough and she nuzzles into me.

“I love you, Spencer,” she says dreamily and my body freezes.

She cuddles closer to me, drifting off to sleep and I lay there staring at the ceiling, wondering if I’m about to make the worst decision of my life.

Chapter6

Emmy Lou

It’s been close to a week since Spencer and I had sex in my store and I told him that I love him. I had fallen asleep pretty fast after that but I still remember that he hadn’t said anything back.

And now he’s acting strange.

He’s stopped by the bookstore twice in the last week and both times he’s acted weird. He seems off. Instead of teasing me or being the sweet guy that I’ve gotten to know over the last few weeks, he’s quiet and withdrawn.

He hasn’t tried to sleep with me either. He just kisses me goodnight before he leaves. Their chaste kisses, barely there before he pulls away and gives me a forced smile and leaves.

He’s stopped stopping by every night, stopped texting and calling me every day and it’s been taking him longer and longer to get back to me when I text him. He keeps telling me that he’s tired but I don’t believe it.

Now I haven’t heard from him in over two days.

I can’t figure out what happened, why he’s acting like this.

I’ve tried to talk to Harlow and Aurora about it, but they don't have any answers either. I know that they’re both just as shocked as me at him going cold all of a sudden. They’ve tried to support me over the last few days but it’s getting to be too much.

Did I do something wrong?

That’s the one thought that I can’t seem to shake.

I should have waited until he said it first or maybe until we knew each other a little better or longer. I didn’t want to wait though. I don’t want to wait or hold back with him.

I still can’t believe that he hasn’t reached out to me though. I didn’t think that he was that type of man.

My heart aches and I look at the clock. No one has come into the store for the past hour and it’s only another hour until closing time so I decide to leave early. I need to go home and drown my sorrows in some wine and ice cream.

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