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She smashes our mouths together, and I groan, tapping her hips to lift so I can take her shorts off. She obliges, and my clothes are quick to follow. Her hand wraps around my cock, kissing down my neck as I shut my eyes, taking in her touch. The feeling of being wanted has my dick so hard that I’m afraid I will come sooner than I want.
“What do you want first? My mouth or my pussy?”
I hiss at her words, tangling my hand into her hair and tilting her head back, “You talk like that. I will come all over you before I can enjoy either one.”
“Please,” she moans, straddling me closer and rubbing my tip along her wet pussy, “paint it all over my skin.”
I let go of her to grab her hips and thrust up, impaling her on my cock. She grunts, dropping her head onto my shoulder and panting. Her pussy is so fucking tight and warm, I can feel the walls fluttering as she accommodates to my size. I should be gentler with her and make sure she’s prepared for it, but I can’t seem to wait. My impatience almost had my control snapping, the need to be buried inside her was overwhelming. I drag a hand up her back as she starts to rock slowly, and I pinch her chin to look up at me.
Kissing her forehead, I move my other hand to rub her clit, “Did I hurt your little pussy?”
She shakes her head, biting her lip and wrapping her hands around my forearms. “I loved it. I felt you all day.”
“Yeah? You like to be reminded that you took my big fat cock and let me fill you with my cum, baby?”
Her eyes roll back, and she nods, grinding her hips quicker. I pinch her clit, and her rhythm is thrown off, her body jerking. I take the opportunity to switch our positions, throwing her down onto the couch and climbing back between her legs. She wraps them around my waist, and my palms slide up her back and grip her shoulders.
“You want me to fuck you hard? Pound into your perfect cunt? Make it all puffy and tender again?” I whisper into her ear, licking the shell of it.
She shivers, her nails digging into my back. “Fuck me, Daddy,”
“Oh, fuck,” I hiss, my cock hardening painfully. I can’t hold back the savage pace I set upon her, thrusting my cock as deep as it can and back out. Her tight pussy greedily gripping onto me and pulling me back in with each stroke. Her mouth is open, but no sound is coming out, her eyes squeezed shut as I kiss any skin I come into contact with.
“I need you to come, baby, please,” I gasp, my fingers digging into her as I hold her tight against me. I need her closer somehow, I need more.
“Oh god,” she cries out, her whole body trembling and her pussy tightening to the point I can barely move without fear of being pushed completely out. I lean back and push my thumb across her clit, flicking it quickly.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” she chants, her head shaking back and forth as she comes. I watch in awe, the sweat glistening on her skin with each wave, and I groan when some of the pressure is released, and I can move again. I only have a few more pumps before I come, dumping a whole load of my seed.
Emma drags me down for a kiss as I’m still coming, and I lick her lips, savoring her sweet taste.
Sighing, I drop my head into her neck as we calm down, her hand absentmindedly twirling in my hair.
“It’s never been like this before,” she whispers.
My heart skips. One because I felt the same way and two because I was jealous at the thought of other men having my Emma.
I look up at her. “I’ve never felt anything like this before either.”
I can see she wants to say more, and I wait, but the wariness drains from her face, and she smiles. “Are you staying?”
“I shouldn’t.”
She nods, “but are you?”
I smirk at her, cupping her breast and pinching her nipple, “if I had it my way, I would never leave. But someone will eventually come to my room in the morning.”
“Can I ask you something?” She whispers, and I nod. I move our positions on the couch, so I’m laying on my back, and her sticky body is thrown over me, my hand resting to cup her ass.
“Is it true that your marriage was arranged?”
“Yeah. It was.” I shut my eyes, not wanting to discuss this part of my life, but knowing Emma deserves the truth.
“Why?”
Sighing, I squeeze her closer. “Your family is wealthy, but your grandfather was a bastard. He wanted to ensure his money was never touched by anyone he deemed unworthy. All his children were forbidden to marry unless it was something of his choosing, or they would be written out of the estate.”
Emma is silent as I talk, her soft breathing calming the rage that was starting to build. “Some families he chose agreed willingly, but my father fell prey to his trap.” I swallow, coating my dry throat. My father had died before he could see that I got everything back, “Your grandfather seized control of our assets and lorded it over, demanding an arrangement or he would leave my family in ruin. My older brother was already married, so it left it up to me.”
“Why your family?” she asks, her nails clenching into my skin, and I want to smile at her anger.
I shrug, “I think we looked the part, had the name to back it up, and he had the means to force our hand.”
Emma kisses my chest, and I sigh, wanting to stay like this forever. “I’m sorry, especially since you got my bitch of an aunt.”
Chuckling, I nod, “Yeah, she was something.”
“Do you love her?” She asks after we lay in a few moments of silence.
“I thought I did,” I answer honestly. Emma doesn’t say anything, and we leave the conversation at that. There wasn’t much to add, even if our marriage was a farce. You spend enough time with someone, and you grow to care about them in some aspect. After a while, I hear Emma’s breathing change, and my chest warms at the fact she fell asleep on me. Putting thoughts of Serena away, I move her body closer and snuggle in, closing my eyes to cherish the feeling of someone in my arms for once.
