Page 8 of Sin of Innocence

“Are you on birth control?” he questioned.

I quickly nodded my head. “For as long as I can remember.”

Emanuel hummed.

He finally released my hands from his restraint only to hook my legs onto his waist. The tip of his cock was taunting the wetness of my clit as he began to rub up and down. I couldn’t take the teasing anymore. I tried my best to push my hips down his length, but he wouldn’t allow me to.

Just as I was about to protest, he entered me. His thick, veiny cock was stretching me to accommodate his large size. My eyes almost popped outside of my head as he slowly moved deep inside of me. He stopped about halfway before pulling out only to thrust back in, leaving me to take more of him.

Emanuel must’ve noticed the grimace on my face because he paused his movements just to seal my lips in a kiss. His lips were enough to distract me from the ache of him pumping in and out of me. Every time his penis would enter me, his tongue would coax my own.

Fairly quickly, the pain I was feeling from him had subdued into pleasure. I found myself lifting my hips to meet his every thrust and trying to pull him in as deep as possible. He seemed to pick up on my eagerness because he began to speed up.

Every plunge of his cock was directly aimed at my g-spot and it left me shivering in pleasure each time. I never would have guessed it were possible to pummel into someone as hard and as fast as Emanuel did. With fire rushing straight to my core, I was burning in lust. He was fucking me, and I couldn’t stop my nails from dragging down his back. There was no way to end the screams and moans of his name as he reached places that had never been reached before.

“Don’t stop!” I moaned, curling my arms around his neck to pull him closer.

My lips found his jaw where I trailed butterfly kisses. It wasn’t until his hand went down to join his pounding cock that I went bizarre. With each thrust, he stroked my lips and played with my bud. My back was arched, pushing my breast against his chest, and leaving my mouth agape with pleasure. Even my eyes shut tightly to thoroughly enjoy every sensation he was bringing to my body.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” he growled.

His hand came down to my ass where he pulled my body closer to his. I could feel the base of his shaft right up against me, alerting me that he was all the way in. He was filling me, and I was only growing more addicted to the wishes of never being empty again.

Emanuel sat up and used his grip on my waist to pump me up and down his length. My core tightened against him as I voiced out my pleasure. I was so locked in a frenzy as I allowed him to use my body until I came. It seemed to set Emanuel over the edge because he soon followed deep inside of me.

After a few minutes, he pulled out, only for his cum to spill out moments later. I looked down at my sheets to see the growing spot of semen. Biting down on my lip, I gawked at the beautiful man I finally had in my bed after all those years of wanting.

Emanuel wrapped his arm around my waist as he laid down beside me. After pulling my back against his chest, he allowed his hand to rub my underboob.

“I want to take you again, and again, and again,” he whispered seductively into my ear. I had to admit, Emanuel had great stamina. On the other hand, possiblytoomuch. There was no way I could go for another round without resting first.

When I was preparing myself to disagree, the sound of the front door closing shut had slammed through my ears. I quickly shot up with widened eyes.My dad was home.“You have to go, like,now.”

“Christina, are you kicking me out after we just spent an intimate time together?” he asked with a playful grin on his face.

I rolled my eyes. “I’m sorry. My dad’s home and he would kill me if he saw you here likethat.”

“As in, naked and handsome?”

“No, as in, his boss who is in bed with his daughter,” I muttered quietly, suddenly feeling guilty for what I had just done. I had sex with Emanuel Mariano. If my father ever found that out, he would be so disappointed in me. Not only disappointed, but he would hate my guts, and I would completely understand. My dad loved me and he loved his job—having sex with Emanuel was enough to ruin both of those things for him. I would ruin everything.

“Fine, I’ll leave, but only if you apply for my internship position,” he reasoned playfully, but I knew he truly meant his words.

Letting out a loud exhale, I grabbed my blanket from my bed and wrapped it around my naked body. Since he wasn’t doing it, I took it upon myself to gather his clothes and place them beside him on the bed. The entire time, Emanuel would eye the blanket in disappointment, but never bothered to say anything about it.

“I can’t do that to my dad. It would only make this whole situation worse, don’t you think?” I questioned.

He shook his head from side to side. “How would it make anything worse? Liam is a bad guy and I don’t trust him. Do you really think I will just sit around and allow you to work for that boy, andthengo on dates with him?”

“I don’t go on dates with him. I don’t even like him. If he’s as bad as you think, then I will go find another business. I just can’t work for you, Emanuel. We shouldn’t mix business with pleasure,” I said in a hushed tone.

He reached over and grabbed my arm. Before I could protest, he snatched the blanket from my body. “Then, promise me you will come visit me at the office sometimes.”

A giggle surpassed my lips. “I promise.”

Emanuel pulled me back onto the bed and into his chest. I would constantly glance over at the door, too worried that my father would just barge in. It amazed me how Emanuel didn’t seem to have a care in the world.

“Give me a kiss goodbye,” he expressed.

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