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He passes through traffic swiftly, making the turn toward his house and coming to a stop outside of it. “What are we doing here?” I was more than ready to make this night something more, even hinting at that with him, but now my stomach is rolling with anxiety and I’d rather be at Dominic’s.
Emmett doesn’t say anything as he slips out of the car, then he’s quickly pulling my door open and holding a hand out for me to take. I reluctantly place my palm over his, the touch igniting something inside of me, and let him lead me toward his front door. It only takes a few moments for him to unlock it before we are stepping inside, then I kick my shoes off with a loud moan. Heels are a definite no when my feet are swelling like crazy.
When I glance up, Emmett’s leaning against the wall a few feet away from me with his gaze burning through the fabric of my dress.
He pushes away from the surface and comes over to me, brushing a curl behind my ear with his eyes firmly on mine. “You make me crazy, Casey.” That’s all he says before his lips are crashing against mine in the most brutal way before I’m being lifted off the ground. I’m slowly gaining weight, but that’s not going to stop Emmett from carrying me across the hall and into the living room.
He deposits me slowly onto the couch, his body hovering above mine, and trails kisses along my jaw. Each touch of his lips sends fire coursing through my bloodstream and I’m absolutely certain if he were to slip his hands beneath the fabric of my panties there’d be evidence of my desire for him.
As if sensing where my head is at, he places his hands over my inner thigh and spreads them apart, my arousal coating the air thickly. He groans at the scent, his eyes dilating with hunger, and I’ve never seen a hotter sight than this. His fingers dip under my panties, pulling them to the side, before running through my slick heat.
My breath hitches at the contact, every part of me more sensitive than before, and he chuckles at my reaction. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you’re wet for me, Casey. Lie back.” I do as he asks, going as far into the cushions as my body will allow, while he situates himself right in front of my pussy.
His tongue sends sparks through me as he flicks it over my clit and I grip the strands of his hair to contain my desire. That only seems to make him more hungry for me as he shoves his face down further, giving me everything I desperately need, and I let my legs fall around his shoulders. He hums in approval, the sound vibrating against my sensitive bud and my belly tightens with my oncoming release.
I’ve never felt so… alive.
Emmett’s the only one who could ever make me feel this way. I rock my hips into his fingers as he pushes them into me, stretching me and turning my brain to mush. He thrusts them in and out of me slowly, then starts a more punishing rhythm that falls in sync with the flicking of his tongue. My orgasm is threatening to take over my entire body and I’m more than ready to chase the sweet release.
One hard thrust of his fingers and I’m crying out his name into the dark room, not caring that the curtains are open wide and anyone who came over would see me spread out before him. He gets up from his spot on the floor and lifts me up, cradling me in his arms, then heads toward the stairs that lead to his bedroom.
“I’m not done with you, yet,” he growls out.
God, I sure hope not. Even after the soul crushing orgasm that just left my body, I’m already aching for more of him. I catch the outline of his dick through his jeans as he sits me on the edge of the bed and I bring my hand out, brushing my fingers over him eagerly. His breath hitches before he steps away from me, tugging the fabric from his body, but before I can bring him closer to me he crawls onto the bed.
The heat from his body alone makes me crave things I have no business craving. His hands fall over my shoulders, pushing the fabric of my dress down until my breasts are popping out, and I throw my head back against his chest while he runs a thumb over my sensitive nipples. Every nerve-ending in my body is burning from his touch and I know this isn’t going to be the end of things with us.
Funny thing is – I don’t want it to be, no matter how forbidden it might be.
Chapter Fourteen
Emmett
Nothingisgoingtostop me from touching Casey’s smooth skin, not even Dominic’s voice in my head demanding that I stop. Her body trembles under my touch, her breasts heavy under my palm as I massage them..
“More,” she moans, her hands coming to my bare chest. "Please."
“What do you want, Casey?”
Her eyes fall onto mine as she leans her head back, hunger burning wildly in them, and she says, “I want you inside of me. Ruin me, Emmett.”
I understand her plea. This will ruin both of us, knowing that it can never be more than whatever is happening right now because Dominic would never approve. Just as she wants me to ruin her, I want her to ruin me. I never want to look at another woman again, not unless it’s the one sitting gloriously in front of me.
She holds herself higher when I pull away but doesn’t make a move to get away. I take a moment to study her, commit every single one of her newly developed curves to memory, and then walk around the bed to stand in front of her. The sight of her breasts on full display and her legs spread just enough for me to see the outline of her pussy, nearly brings me to my knees.
“Turn around, then get on your hands and knees."
I doubt it will work, but maybe if she’s not facing me, I’ll be able to keep control of my emotions afterward. My mouth waters at the sight of her as she listens to my command, doing exactly as I asked, and I’ve never been so fucked in my life.
She’s breathing heavily, her eyes finding mine as she glances back, and the desire I see in them sends me into action. I grab the space where the zipper for her dress is, yanking it apart, and bask in the ripped fabric echoing through the room. Her legs shake at the sound, and I smirk, then press a kiss to her voluptuous ass.
“You’re wet and ready for me,” I mutter, darting my tongue out and swiping it along her drenched pussy. She pushes her ass into me, begging for more, and I chuckle against her soft skin. “Impatient, are we?”
She growls in frustration when I pull away from her, but that only lasts seconds before I’m sinking myself into her wet heat. I close my eyes, letting the feel of her walls around my length fight through every nerve inside of me, then thrust in and out of her. My movements are slow at first, letting her get used to the fullness before I’m quickening the pace.
There’s nothing better than the sound of skin slapping against skin and the sight of her ass moving right along with me. I bring my hands to the meaty flesh, sinking my fingers into it briefly before moving over to her hips and keeping her in place. I’ve looked up everything I could in regard to pregnancy, and almost everything said that sex is perfectly safe while pregnant, so I’m choosing to believe that.
Her breaths are only getting more ragged, while the tingling in my spine increases as my release comes closer and closer to the edge. I hold it back, though, wanting us to fall over the edge together, and wrap one arm around her waist to rub her clit. She gasps at the contact, her hands digging into the silky sheets beneath us, and I watch as I slide in and out of her easily.
