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She laughs and bites down on her lip. “Hmm, tequila… I guess the tequila does make me want more of what we did a couple of nights ago. You said that was barely a hook-up, though, didn’t you? I think it’s about time I find out what a real hook-up entails.”
I walk up to her and bury my hand in her hair. Her body still responds to me the way it used to. She pushes her chest out a little more and her eyes darken with interest. “If it’s me you want, then why the fuck were you with Mason?”
Emilia grins up at me. “But you said you and I would be awful together, right? That we’re better off as friends?”
I did say that, and I fucking lied. Fuck. I know she and I shouldn’t do this, but I can’t stand here and watch her walk into someone else’s arms either. I just can’t. I tighten my grip on her and tilt her head toward mine. Emilia’s arms find their way around my neck and I pull her flush against me.
“Fuck what I said. If it’s me you’re trying to get out of your system, then the only one you should be fucking is me, Emilia.”
She looks into my eyes heatedly and I groan as my lips come crashing down on hers. She moans as soon as we touch. I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my hips as I push her against the wall. Her hands roam over my body impatiently while our tongues tangle together. I need her so fucking badly. Her hands find their way underneath my t-shirt and she lifts it up. I let go of her long enough to let her take it off, and then my hands are back on her.
“Baby, I need you,” I murmur against her lips. Emilia nods and her lips move toward my neck. She kisses and bites me in all the right places, driving me insane. I grab her ass and tug her dress up. She leans back a little; just enough to let me take it off her. I drop it on the floor and walk us toward my bedroom. “I need to be inside you, Emilia.”
She groans in agreement and sucks down on my neck, sending a delicious thrill through my body. I lay her down on my bed and lean over her. She half sits up and yanks on the button on my jeans, eager to get it off. I chuckle and shrug out of it before joining her in bed. She looks so fucking hot, lying here in her underwear. I’ve been dreaming about having her in my bed like this. Ever since she stayed over a few nights ago, I keep wanting her back in bed with me.
Emilia bites on my lip and drops her forehead against mine, pulling her lips away. “I thought you said you didn’t want me?”
I grab her hand and wrap it around my erection. She giggles and presses her lips against mine. I kiss her deeply, wanting to lose myself in her. I reach behind her and undo her bra easily. Emilia frowns and looks at me in annoyance. “I see you’ve gotten better at that,” she snaps. I smirk and kiss her before she can overthink it. My fingers trail over her breasts and every time I touch her just right, a small shiver runs through her body. I fucking love it.
She squirms underneath me impatiently and I smile against her lips. Within seconds we’re both finally naked. I reach over to grab a condom and she looks at me through lowered lashes as I put it on. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anyone more than her.
Emilia parts her legs for me and pulls me on top of her eagerly. “Now, Carter,” she whispers. I lean over her, my forearms on either side. I hover over her like that, my eyes on hers and my dick aligned with her perfectly. She squirms underneath me and I push into her slowly, inch by inch, my heart beating wildly. I don’t remember the last time I was this nervous.
“Yes,” Emilia whispers, and I bite down on my lip to keep myself in check. She’s so fucking tight, and all I want is to push into her fully. I sink into her all the way and drop my forehead against hers. I’m panting and my heart is going fucking wild.
Emilia buries her hand in my hair and rakes my scalp with her nails. “Oh God, yes,” she whispers. I pull back slightly and then sink back into her, keeping the pace slow and steady. My lips find hers and she kisses me like her life depends on it — like she’s feeling the connection the way I am.
Emilia hooks her leg around mine and I pull back to thrust into her harder. The way she moans drives me insane. “Carter,” she whispers. Sex with her is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. Being with her is still so fucking incredible.
I thrust into her at an angle and the way she squeezes my dick tells me she fucking loves it. I grin when she kisses me more frantically and fuck her even harder. Her legs start to shake and I struggle to hold on, but I’m intent on making her come all over my dick. “Carter, I can’t—”
I feel her muscles spasm around me and she drops her lips to my neck. She sucks down on my skin, right below my ear, where I’m most sensitive. The way her body erupts around me pushes me over the edge and I come harder than I have in a long time.
I collapse on top of her and bury my face in her neck. She wraps her arms around me and I kiss as much of her skin as I can reach, down her neck and the side of her face. Both of us are a sweaty mess, but it couldn’t have been more perfect.
I move away from her to take care of the condom and then join her in bed again as quickly as I can. She’s always been the only girl I ever want to hold after sex, and I can’t imagine not having Emilia in my arms right now. I can’t imagine asking her to leave.
She fits in my arms perfectly and sighs. “I thought you said you and I were better off as friends,” she says carefully. I kiss her cheek and inhale deeply.
“You and I clearly have some unresolved issues… this thing between us, I don’t think it’s going away anytime soon. We might as well just get it out of our systems, together.”
Emilia tenses in my arms and all of a sudden I feel nervous. I hate all these things she makes me feel. “What does that mean?” she asks.
“I don’t know, Minx. I was serious when I said I think we’re better off as friends. But maybe you and I… I don’t know. Maybe we can be friends with benefits or something?”
Emilia rolls on top of me and holds herself up above me, giving me the perfect view of her boobs. I tease her nipple with my fingers and watch her face as she tries to fight the arousal.
“You and I? Friends with benefits?”
I shrug. “Why not? We clearly still want each other. I don’t do feelings, Emilia. We aren’t going to date — I don’t want any of the mess we got ourselves into years ago. We’ve already established that we don’t want to hurt my family, and that it isn’t worth the risk. So let’s just get together, no strings attached, just sex. Outside of bed we remain friends, nothing more and nothing less.”
Emilia lowers her body on top of mine, her breasts crushed against my chest. “Hmm, I guess. That might work. Fine, but on one condition: while you’re sleeping with me, you can’t be with anyone else.”
I blink in surprise. “You want exclusivity?”
Emilia nods, and I can tell she isn’t going to budge on this. Oddly enough, I’m not at all opposed to it. Exclusivity means she can’t get with anyone else either. She’ll be mine alone.
“Deal.”
