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“Say it,” I growl. “Don’t get shy with me.”
“I’ve never done dirty talk before.”
“Whatever you were about to say, it was hot as hell. Your tone got all playful. All needy. Fuck. Keep talking.”
She smears precome from my swollen end to my base and back again. Her hand gets quicker as my groans deepen. Seed pushes up against my shaft like it’s trying to make me explode. I grab onto her leg and hold tightly.
“I can’t believe your big dick fit inside of me,” she moans, hand slick, moving up and down, up and down. So much heat. I’m fucking bursting for her. “You made me come so hard when you took my virginity.”
“Keep… going…”
I can barely speak. I can’t even think about the chance of somebody catching us. It’s headlights this time instead of her dad. All that exists is her hand, voice, my woman, our future.
“I’m yours, Logan,” she moans. “I… I belong to you.”
“Oh. Emma. Y-yes.”
“I’m yours.” She keeps going, a moan entering her voice when I hold her leg tighter. “Only yours.”
“Yes,” I growl, or I think I do. Speaking is so difficult. I’m lost in my woman. It’s like she’s read my mind as easily as patterns on the ice. She’s seen what I want.
“I got pregnant the first time you fucked me with your big dick. That proves it. Yeah, Logan? Yeah? Are you close?”
“So close,” I grunt. “F-fuck.”
“Wait, I think—”
“Emma,” I groan as the hot seed rushes up my shaft and explodes out of me.
She leans down. Oh, hell. She’s taken my dick in her mouth. She’s got her eager lips wrapped around my cock, making gulping, swallowing noises as she drinks my seed. It’s like instinct is directing her. She knows my come belongs inside of her. If not her horny slit, her mouth.
When I finish, she sits up, wiping her mouth. My head feels light. My entire body does. Everything is floaty in a pleasant way. I didn’t get to be with her after the last time. Well, I chose to walk out, but still.
“Your lips felt so good,” I say, stroking her leg.
“I did it because I didn’t want to make a mess.” She laughs, so cute, as high on me as I am on her. “But when I started swallowing, I sort of liked it.”
“What about it? The taste?” I tease, lightly tickling her side.
“No, it’s a little salty, but just the intimacy. It’s one of the most intimate things you can do with a person.”
I move my fingers to her neck, tickling her gently. “I’m going to taste you soon.”
She puts her hand on my chest and presses. Not as if she wants to push me away, but with enough force for me to know she doesn’t want a round two. It’s probably wise, considering the road.
“Did you… like my dirty talk?” she asks after a pause.
“It was—”
It’s more than dirtytalk, but I’m starting to think something unlikely. I’m beginning to believe that fate, or something else, is playing a role here. It’s the opposite of my usual approach to everything. Just as I’m about to tell her everything, offer myself to her, her cell phone rings.
She leans forward and looks at her phone in the passenger seat. “It’s Dad.”
“You should answer it,” I tell her. “He’s probably worried.”
CHAPTERFIFTEEN
Emma
