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EMMA
Two months later…
Where am I?
Not that it matters. The décor is sexy as hell and the low music playing is exciting and a lot of fun.
I’m enjoying it.
But mostly, I’m into that hot guy who’s reaching out his hand to me.
“Hey there,” I rasp as I fall against his body, my lips eagerly finding his.
Fuck he feels incredible.
“Get on the bed,” he growls in a mysterious voice as he walks me backwards. Much to my surprise, there really is a bed behind me. “I need toseeyou.”
Usually, I don’t have this much confidence, but this smoking hot stranger is looking at me like he wants to consume me whole.
God damn it! I need to be devoured by this man!
He tears my clothing off me, roughly, before tracing bruising nips and kisses all over my heated body.
I’m definitely going to have welts… not that I’m complaining!
“I… I want to see you too…” I rasp.
The tall, muscular, tattooed man might only be vaguely familiar to me, but I know I want him. My whole body is throbbing for him, aching to feel him. That’s all I need to know.
He takes his time unbuttoning his trousers, seemingly enjoying the way I can’t take my eyes off him. He doesn’t even need to remove his boxers for me to see the effect I’ve already had on his body. His thick, throbbing erection seems to be pulsing for me, too. It takes every scrap of willpower I have within me not to jump up and wrap my body tightly around the stranger, to crash our flushed bodies together already.
He climbs onto the bed, crawling towards me like a predator coming for his prey. And here I am underneath him, willing to be consumed.
“I’ve wanted you ever since I first laid eyes on you,” he murmurs as he runs his hand lightly down my cheek, but before I can respond, his fingers curl tightly around my throat, ever so slightly choking me.
Now Iknowthis must be a dream.
No one in the world knows about my sordid little fantasy but me.
It feels fucking good, though. As the air sucks out of my lungs and the man edges himself ever downwards, a dizziness starts to consume me. I don’t know how much longer I can control myself.
I’m already shuddering desperately, so by the time his fingers lightly graze my clit, my body bucks with need. Lightning bolts all the way through me, electricity shoots all over. The man growls with pleasure, loving what he’s doing to me, continuing to trace the most phenomenal feeling patterns all over my throbbing nub until I can’t take it anymore.
I need him.
Now.
“Fuck…” I stammer breathlessly. “Fuck me, I need you… I want you to fuck me…”
But the man doesn’t listen.
Instead he plunges his soaking wet fingers deep into me, giving me a new sense of pleasure, while his hot breath follows his rough hot tongue, swirling around my clit, tasting me, running his mouth all over me in the most incredible way possible. I honestly didn’t know that I could feel this good. I had no idea that a man could make me feel like this.
The pleasure is so deep, so intense, so powerful. It seems to come from a brand new place within me—one I’ve never explored before—and I adore it. I grab the stranger’s head to keep him in place because I never want this to end. I want him to keep on tasting me until he tips me over the edge into the abyss.
With one hand still on my throat, his other digs deep into my thigh, his nails piercing my skin.
But the pain only makes things that much more thrilling.
