Page 58 of Loving Emma


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“Very funny.”

“I thought so!” Her eyes twinkled mischievously and she rubbed my arm where she’d smacked it.

“Anyway, I think you’ll like what I’ve picked.”

“Great. How about we get this cleaned up quickly first.”

“Sounds good.”

Between the two of us, it took less than ten minutes to clean up the kitchen. Then we hit the couch, and it was all I could do to control the rush of anticipation I felt when I reached for the remote.

With my arm around Emma and my eyes on her face, I pressed play. As soon as the image flickered onto the screen, her gaze shot to mine and she blushed.

“Yes or no?”

Chewing on her bottom lip, she turned back to the screen, to look at herself, in her underwear, in my arms. “Um, yes.”

Fucking excellent.

“When did you do this?”

“I’ve been working on it on and off all week.”

“That explains my greeting yesterday morning,” she observed wryly.

“Yep.”

Watching the screen, my hands moving slowly over her skin, she eventually said, “It’s weird.”

“Bad weird or good weird?”

“I’m not sure yet. Kind of good, I guess. I mean, I’ve never seen video of myself naked before. I look…okay, I suppose.”

“Are you kidding? You look amazing.” We were at the part where I pulled her into my lap, told her to open her legs and cupped her through her sexy underwear, and it had my dick standing to full attention. “How about you take this,” I handed her the remote, “and just turn it off when you’ve had enough.”

She let out a relieved breath and took the remote from me. “Yeah. I think that’s a good idea.”

I only half-watched the television screen. I’d seen it more than a few times over the editing and cutting process and I knew every millisecond of it by now. It was Emma sitting next to me I couldn’t take my eyes off.

Slowly but surely, she managed to lose the awkwardness of watching herself and started to get turned on. Her breathing deepened, her eyes darkened, and she shifted a little restlessly.

CHAPTER25

Emma

It was a little weird at first, but after I got used to it, holyfuckthis was hot. My whole body was throbbing with desire as I watched Jake make me come on the screen, and when I felt him run the tips of his fingers lightly up my neck, I shivered. Christ, I wanted his hands on me.

He knew exactly how to torment me. Just giving me that hint of a teasing touch. Sliding his hand up my thigh, almost brushing against my centre but then moving away again. When he got back down to my knee, he eased my legs open. I shifted so I could open them wider for him.

I ached to feel his touch right there between my legs, and my breathing turned ragged as his hand slowly but surely travelled up my inner thigh. On the television, I was spreadeagled on the bed now, tied by my wrists and ankles. He was kneeling between my legs, running his finger up my slit, exactly where I was desperate to feel his touch right now.

He kept teasing me though, just softly brushing between my legs before going higher, pushing his hand under my sweater. Well, if he wasn’t going to play with my clit, I guess my breasts were the next best thing. I was naked under the sweater, since the first thing I always did when I got home was take off my bra.

“Mmm,” I moaned softly when he cupped my breast, such a sharp counterpoint to the screaming version of me on the television.

Heat built in my core as I watched Jake going down on me, then the camera angle changed. A slow fade out, then seamlessly the view shifted from the camera next to the bed to the one attached to the headboard. The sight of his head buried between my legs while I fought against the restraints made me whimper.

I wanted to turn my head to look at him, but our little home movie had me mesmerized. But I could feel his touch as he slipped his hand into my leggings and found my little button. My moan was louder now, and I struggled to keep my eyes open, watching the television while Jake fingered me.

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