Page 76 of Anteros' Return

I sucked her lower lip into my mouth as she moaned at the sensation, making my cock throb. This woman was made for me. Where I craved control, she craved release. I unbuttoned her cardigan, letting it fall off her arms and onto the floor.

“Get on your knees for me,” I demanded, her eyes darting to mine once more as she removed her jeans. She pulled my T-shirt over my head before lowering my sweatpants down my legs. She let out a shaky breath, clearly nervous but her face never faltered, never showed it. She dropped to her knees, her eyes not once leaving mine.

I fisted her hair at the nape of her neck, her lips parting slightly as I guided her mouth to my waiting cock. “You look so fucking perfect on your knees for me, Em.”

She ran her tongue across the tip as I sucked in a sharp breath. My cock slid past her damp lips, sending me fucking primal. Thrusting my cock deeper into her mouth, I felt the back of her throat as tears pricked her eyes.

Her hands gripped the back of my legs, her nails digging into my skin, and I fucking loved it. She was picture perfect on her knees for me as she slid her mouth down over my cock as it twitched against her tongue.

“Fuck.” I moaned, my breathing becoming ragged as I was at her mercy. She had no idea what seeing her on her knees did to me. “Just like that. Good fucking girl,” I rasped as she took me deeper, tears trickling down her cheeks. “I’m going to come, and you’re going to swallow every single drop,” I told her, unable to think straight as she slowed her sucking, almost sending me over the damn edge. She glanced up at me, fire burning in her eyes as they told me she was ready.

I gripped the back of her head, a raw moan ripping through my throat as fire coursed through my veins. “Fuck!” Her cheeks hollowed as I came. Her eyes never left mine as she pulled me from her mouth, and just as I said, she swallowed every drop. “Lay on the bed, Em.” I was losing control with her. I was primal for her. The need, the desire was like an obsession but the sweetest one.

As she laid back on the sheets, I saw how wet she already was, how needy she was for me. I skated my fingers across her sensitive pussy, making her hips jerk. Before I could say another word, her lips covered mine, the kiss consuming my entire being. I groaned into her mouth as I thrust my fingers into her pussy, hearing her cry out with need.

“Beck… Please!”

“Save that begging for when you want to come, baby.” I whispered against her mouth as the little whimpers that left her drove me over the edge. They were the sweetest sounds I’d ever bloody heard. “Bend over for me. I need to lose myself in that sweet pussy.” Her eyes dropped to my lips before she wriggled out of my hold, doing exactly what I asked of her.

I thought seeing her on her knees was the best sight tonight, but seeing her bent over for me took it to another level. The bed dipped as I joined her, her breath hitching in her throat as she waited for me with anticipation.

I entered her slowly at first as she clenched around me, her breath already quickening. My fingers stroked her hips before gripping them tightly, pulling her back into me. The ache for her was becoming too much.

“You take my cock so well.” And she did. This woman was made for me. Every inch of her was mine.

My fingers dug into her skin as she fisted the sheets beneath her. Her head fell forward as I filled her. “B-Beck—” She gasped as I kissed her shoulder and fucked her harder, knowing exactly what it did to her. She never was one for fucking slowly. She may have looked innocent and sweet but this woman loved when I fucked her mercilessly. “Fuck!” she cried out.

I could practically feel her skin tingle beneath my fingertips. I was consuming every inch of her body, and she loved it. I fucked her harder and deeper as she clenched around me, her arousal already running down her thighs. Her clit throbbed beneath my fingers as I teased her.

No matter how hard she tried, she was unable to string a couple of words together as I filled her. I knew how close she was. I knew her body well. So damn well.

“Does my girl want to come?” I breathed, slamming into her once more as she looked back at me over her shoulder, her eyes shining with need.

“Yes! Please,” she begged, her gaze locked on mine in challenge.

“Come for me, Em,” I murmured, knowing that those words were all she needed to let go. All she needed to come all over my cock.

Her body trembled beneath mine, completely at my will. She cried out my name as the orgasm surged through her, letting me claim everything she had to give.

“Fuck!” I roared, filling her with everything I had. My breathing was ragged and shallow. I cupped her cheek, turning her head to the side and dragging her lips to mine as we came down from our post-sex high.

“The things you do to me, Em. You have me in a complete chokehold,” I whispered against her lips before letting her go.

“The feeling is mutual,” she whispered back while catching her breath.

***

I laid back in bed while Emily finished her shower. There was no way I was venturing to the spare room tonight.

The door to the en suite opened, revealing Emily in nothing but a thong and cropped vest.

“I take it you’re staying the night then?” She blushed as she removed the band from her hair, letting it tumble around her shoulders.

“I can give you space, but if I’m spending the night then we’re sleeping in the same bed.” I pulled back the covers on her side as she cocked her head to the side whilst folding her arms across her chest, her tits now on full display under that vest. “I plan on sleeping with you in my arms tonight, so don’t keep me waiting.”

She instantly softened as she hurried across the carpet to me. Within seconds of her climbing beneath the covers, I’d wrapped my arms around her, securing her body against mine.

I intertwined my fingers with hers as she shimmied around to face me, the tips of our noses touching.

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