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When I grab her hand, she doesn’t fight me. We don’t speak as we walk the two blocks to our hotel room. I stepped out of that locker room excited to get her back to our room and make love to her, but now I’m internally begging myself not to fuck her so hard she knows exactly who she belongs to.Who she always has.
My insecurities threaten to take over.Get it the fuck together, Nox.
The second the heavy hotel door shuts behind us, she speaks. Like she’s already read my mind. “Are you fucking serious right now, Lennox?”
I pace in front of the large window. “Just give me a minute. I know I’m being unreasonable but… Fuck!”
Sitting down on the bed, I pull the edges of my hair, trying to calm my racing heart.
She’s here… She didn’t want to leave. He’s your son, no one else’s. They want you. They want to be with you. She left to save you.
Emerson takes pity on me, kneeling in front of where I sit. Reaching up, she rubs her thumb across the faint scar above my eyebrow, her soft touch allowing the tension in my body to relax a bit.
“Baby, he is nothing more than a friend. He doesn’t even know anything past the surface about me. But you can’t expect people who have been rooting for me not to check in, especially the ones who helped train me.”
I take a deep breath, looking into her golden specks. “I know, I’m being ridiculous. You just can’t imagine how many nights I laid awake, wondering if someone else made you happier than I did… If someone else made you want to stay.”
Realizing how fucking pathetic I sound, I close my eyes, shaking my head. “Even now that I realize it wasn’t like that, it's just hard to imagine you and Kiran with this guy. I saw the way he was looking at you, the slight touches at the after-party.”
“I get it… I really do. And I’ll be honest, he did ask me out a few times, but he was always very respectful when I declined.” She leans back on her haunches. “Lennox…how the fuck do you think I felt watching you with Leslie at that same party?”
I grab her chin, staring at her beautiful face and knowing she’s exactly right. “I know. Shit, I can’t imagine. I was ready to knock his teeth in. I may have been there with her, and even been fucking livid at you, but when I looked at you, all I saw wasmine… My Sonny. And I hated that he felt comfortable enough to touch you.”
Emerson straightens up, still on her knees, but bringing herself closer to my eye level. “Champ, the only man I’ve ever truly wanted is sitting right here in front of me.” She leans in, biting my lip before she licks it to soothe the pain, making my chest rumble. “Even on the nights I was desperate for you, hundreds of miles away, I knew no other cock would make me feel the way yours did. No other arms would make me feel as safe as yours did. No other eyes would make me feel as wanted. You always made me feel different in the best way.”
Her vulnerability is like a balm to soothe my anxious thoughts. “Having you back, it feels too good to be true. I know you’re staying, but that little nagging voice in the back of my head just needs to shut up and believe it too.”
“You have nothing to worry about… I’m not going anywhere. I would beg you to keep me, even if you asked me to leave.” And with that, she presses her lips to mine. Our intense connection only grows with every stroke of our tongues.
My hands smooth up her back and pull her closer to me, reveling in the feel of her body pressing against mine. Unable to get enough of her, I rip the t-shirt she’s wearing over her head. Emerson’s lips find mine again as every nerve ending in my body lights on fire. Thankful she isn’t wearing a sports bra today, I undo the clasp on her bra.
Emerson leans back, letting the fabric fall to the ground. “Fuck,” I hiss, cock twitching. The sight of her will never get old.
Smiling, she reaches for my pants. “I’ve been wet all day, watching you dominate out there. You going to give me a taste?” The way she squirms, rubbing her thighs together, lets me know exactly how badly she wants it.
I help her pull my shorts down and my engorged cock springs free. “Suck me, Sonny,” I command, and she does just that in the next second. Taking me into her mouth, she pulls me in deep, my piercing sliding across her tongue. The way she gags around me has me growing even harder.
She eagerly gags over and over again, trying to breathe through her nose and take me deeper. “Fuck yes, my girl loves to choke on my cock. Don’t you?” Emerson does it again, her eyes watering with each attempt, and the lust shining in her gaze almost sends me over.
I pull out of her mouth and stand, watching her lips form a pout, like I’m taking away her favorite toy. My attention falls upon the floor-length mirror in the corner of the room, and I instantly know what I want to do. Emerson’s eyes follow me as I walk over, push the footstool to the side, and sit down on the chair beside the mirror.
“Crawl,” I order, and she doesn’t hesitate, moving on all fours across the room to me. Looking like the purple-haired siren she is.
“That’s right, baby. Now take off those panties and show me your pretty pink pussy,” I say, stroking my cock as I watch her every move. Emerson’s tongue touches my cock right above where my hand rests lazily. She licks in tandem with my strokes, and it's the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
Then she stands, shimming out of what remains of her clothes, and I suck in a breath. I may have had this woman more times than I can count since she’s been back home, but I can never get enough of her.
I give her a come-hither motion with my finger. Once she’s back in between my legs, I turn her body around, so her ass is in front of my face. “Bend,” I command, pushing down on her back. “Hands on the stool.” Trailing my finger down her ass, I find her dripping slit. “So fucking wet for me.” I press one finger into her drenched center.
“Fuck yes, Lennox,” Emerson moans out, and I glide in and out of her. Bending my head, I grasp onto her hips, unable to hold off another second from tasting her.
“The sweetest fucking pussy,” I groan into her as I lick all the way up to her puckered hole. She moans and writhes from where she’s slumped over, not able to get enough. I tug on her purple ponytail, directing where I want her to look. “Sonny, open your eyes. Watch us… Look how beautiful you are when you break for me.” I glance back, my eyes meeting hers in the mirror. Her brown orbs are blown out, face flushed, and lips parted… Hot as fuck. “Look at that perfect cunt… She tastes as good as she looks,” I say before moving my head between her legs again. Knowing she’s watching me spurs me on. Her words become unintelligible as I push my tongue into her, and I feel her insides clench.
My cock is throbbing, so ready for release, begging for attention. I reach my free hand back and give myself a few tugs. Emerson must notice because, in a husky tone, she says, “That’s sexy. Keep stroking yourself, Champ.”
When I move my tongue to her clit, my nose buried in her pussy lips, she screams my name within seconds, coming so hard I can still see her sex pulsing as I lean back. I press my fingers back inside of her, but another tug of my cock has me spilling over the ledge. “Fuck, I’m coming,” I moan out as I spurt hot cum all over her ass. Her eyes stay glued to my pulsing cock, and my sticky seed all over her, seemingly in awe.
“Fucking hell, Lennox,” she moans again, not taking her eyes away from the mirror, and that’s when I notice her hand circling her clit. My fingers are still pressed inside of her, and I start moving them again. Emerson grinds back into me, chasing another orgasm, her juices coating my fingers. With a raspy scream, she convulses as she comes, and my dick is already perking up for round two.
