Page 221 of Poison Aches

“I did?” I’m so stunned that I can’t even think. “I’ve never… I’ve never orgasmed for…”

“I know,” he says, his voice now deeper, thicker, more textured than ever. “The first thing you did when you woke up from your drugged-up funk was falsely accuse me of taking advantage of you, but, Angel, you’re the one that sexually assaulted me last night.”

“What?”

“You were running hot last night so I had to put you in the shower but imagine my discomfort when you clung to me, refusing to get down. I had to hold you in the shower while you did this.”

He points to his neck where for the first time I notice something I’ve never imagined.

Hickeys!

On Emmett’s neck!

I gave him hickeys!!!

“Oh God!” I gasp, embarrassment blooming in me.

Emmett peers down at me. “As if that wasn’t enough, you grabbed me when I was putting you to bed, pulled me down with you, then you proceeded to ride my thigh like a pro until you exploded in my arms with a scream.”

Oh.

My.

GOD.

I did what?

From the flashes and tidbits of last night in my memory bank, I thought the most embarrassing thing I did was beg thisman to take my virginity, and maybe suck his dick, but I… I came… on his thigh?

“Do you want me, silly girl?” he whispers brazenly as he moves lower until I feel something hard settling right between my parted legs.

Oh fuck.

I feel his hand reach for my hip. Then he angles me in a way that when he rolls his hips against me, I moan so loud my entire body heats up with embarrassment.

Did this man just dry hump me?

Heat and lust flush in my veins.

“I don’t…” I start, feeling embarrassed. “I don’t know.”

“You’re a virgin, that’s beautiful. I can teach you,” he says wickedly.

“Teach me?”

“Yes,” he whispers against my lips. “I’ll teach you a number of things, including how to scream for me because, Angel, you will scream, even after I’m gone.”

Everything in me kicks into high, heated voltage.

It’s like my body has a mind of its own.

I’ve been in love with this boy all my life, but he has never, not once, done or said any of this.

But then again, I rode his thigh and orgasmed last night.

“I have about four seasons left, do you want them?” he grits out as he deftly rolls his hips, his large, hard cock hitting a part of me that I never knew would make me feel this insane!

“Emmett.”

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