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I’ve never responded to a kiss like this. I’ve never felt my entire body come alive with excitement at the taste of someone’s lips, of the feel of their tongue dancing with mine. But this changes everything. I grab at her frantically, standing up with her wrapped around my body to walk us to my bedroom.
I’m desperate to be inside her. I lay her on the bed, crawling over her as I continue to kiss her. Her hands are in my hair, down my chest, clawing at my shirt.
“Off,” she says into my mouth.
Finally, I break our kiss, sitting back to undo my shirt as she reaches for my belt. I don’t bother with the buttons. I rip it open, buttons scattering to the floor as she reaches her hands out to drag them down my bare chest.
By the time I remove my clothes and climb back over her, sweat has gathered at my temples with the amount of restraint I’m showing. My mouth is back on hers, my body screaming for release when she reaches down to pause my frantic movements.
“Wa-wait,” she pants. “Go slow.”
“Baby, if I’m not inside you in two seconds, I’m going to tear this bed in half.” I curl my fingers into the comforter beneath her as I grit out the words.
She reaches down between us, grabbing my cock and making me groan as she lines me up at her entrance. I press against her tight opening, her warmth engulfing my tip as I inch my way inside her slowly.
“Ohhhh, yessss.” Her eyelids flutter, closing briefly as her nails dig into my shoulders.
“Look at me.” I hover over her, our eyes locking as I lean in to kiss her again. Everything between us is shifting. The way she’s looking at me, the way she’s making me feel, the way our bodies are communicating without words.
I pump inside her, our eyes still locked on each other as our climax builds. “Tell me you hate me.” I say the words against her lips, hoping that in some way it will break this spell she’s cast over me.
“You make me feel so good, Mads.” The words are soft and intimate. She kisses me and it’s like the first time all over again. My head is swimming. This isn’t how it was supposed to be. “I want more.”
“More how, baby? Tell me. Tell me what you need.” I don’t know where baby came from, but I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop.
“You,” she moans into my moth as her back arches off the bed, her walls clenching my cock. “Just you, Mads.”
I quicken my pace a little, sliding so deep inside her I know I have to be hurting her, but she claws at me frantically. “That’s how you like it, isn’t it? You like when my cock is so deep inside you it hurts, don’t you?” I feel her begin to spasm, making me lose control.
“Yes! Yes!” she pants over and over, her thighs shaking as she comes. I pump into her two more times, stilling my movements when I spill my release inside her.
I don’t pull out as I collapse on top of her, both of us panting, trying to catch our breath.
“Don’t leave,” she says quickly, her hand darting out to rest on my hip.
I kiss her temple softly. “I’m not going anywhere.”
I roll to the side, taking her with me, both of us still connected. I run my lips over her shoulder and up her neck, unsure what to say. It feels like words can’t express what I feel right now anyway. I want to kiss her again. I want to spend the rest of the night kissing her while I’m buried inside her.
She turns her head to look at me, her hand back in my hair as her lips find mine. She kisses me once, her eyes looking up into mine.
“Why wouldn’t you kiss me?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” My cock pulses inside of her as I bite down on her lip. “Tasting your pussy has already destroyed me, Emery. But tasting your lips”—I sweep my tongue inside her mouth, making her moan—“you’re never going to be able to get my cock out of you now.”
Before either of us realize it, I’m pumping inside her again as we lie on our sides. I grip her waist, my tongue fucking her mouth while my cock slides in and out of her tight pussy.
I get up to my knees, pulling her ass up in the air so I can take her from behind. “You’re fucking kryptonite.”
I spin her around so her legs are around my waist and I’m on my knees facing her so I can kiss her again. I slam her back against the headboard as I fuck her relentlessly, our tongues and lips frantically kissing like we can’t get enough because we can’t. We’re starved for one another.
We spend hours wrapped around each other. I’ve lost count of the number of orgasms I’ve given her, but her body grows limp in my arms as sleep begins to overtake her.
“What time is it?” She lifts her head slightly to look up at me where she’s lying on my chest.
“Just after three.” I run my hand over her hair. “Go to sleep, sweetheart,” I mumble, halfway there myself already.
I close my eyes, ignoring the feeling of dread that fills my body. I don’t know what tonight meant to Emery, but I do know that I’m not her knight in shining armor. I’m merely someone she can cling to in this time of uncertainty. I’m the only constant in her life, the only person that is her connection to Dane.
