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“You’re so gorgeous, Em. I want you to ride me, sweetness.”
She inhales sharply, rubbing her hot little pussy over my shaft before lining the tip up with her entrance. My head tilts back and her body arches as she drops all the way down my length. I’ve been inside of her all night long, but she’s still sodamn tight around me. Her pussy, her body, her heart were made for me. I know it deep in my soul.
“Oh, Hawke. I need this,” she moans out loud, and my hands grip her waist so tight she’ll probably bruise.
“You’re so wet, so tight, so good, aren't you, Emmarys,” I purr before slamming up into her with a harsh thrust.
“Hawke,” she screams my name, her head falling back, while her nails dig into the skin on my chest, into the markings I have just for her.
I want this to be good for her; I want it to last forever, but I know we’re on a time crunch and after this orgasm, as well as the revelations I gave her, Emmarys is going to crash soon. Slipping my hand to her front, my thumb circles her clit and her moans grow louder, her hips jerking at the contact while she bounces on my lap.
“You were made for me,” I growl, my body tensing under her, muscles flexing as I pump my hips higher, meeting her when she pushes down. “Your greedy little pussy grips me so good. You want my cum already, Emma?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, her tits swaying with every thrust and grind. She's getting wetter, her movements sloppier from where her arousal is coating my dick. She’s close and I need her to come for me.
“Play with your tits,” I grit out, my jaw clenching and muscles shaking to hold back. I refuse to come until she does. “Play with yourself, sweets.”
I watch as her hands grip her breasts, her fingers rolling her nipples and my eyes feel heavier with lust. “That's it. So good for me. So mine.”
“Yes, yours,” she responds, panting.
“Let go, Em. I need you to come with me. I want to feel you coming around me,” I groan, my thrusts increasing. I pinch her clit right as she starts grinding her pelvis against mine, andthen I feel it. Her inner muscles gripping me while she orgasms, ripping mine from me, and I finish inside her, buried deep.
We’re both panting when the last waves of pleasure fade. Emmarys’s body is draped over mine. Somewhere near the bathroom, my phone’s alarm goes off again, a reminder that we have to get moving.
She laughs in my hold and her face turns to mine, her lips dropping a kiss on my jaw. “You’re going to be late.”
“Nah.” I brush her hair back with my fingers. “I’ll be fine.”
I pick her up with me from the bed, swatting her ass while she giggles, and I take her into the shower with me. Somehow we manage to get clean without going for another round. I pull an extra toothbrush for her from the cabinet to use, and she finger combs her hair before borrowing a pair of my sweats and a sweatshirt. I almost say screw it to practice and take her back to bed when I see her dressed in my clothes freshly showered with her lips puffy from our kisses.
Emmarys is the one in the end who manages to get us outside to my truck. She laughs at my grumpiness the whole way while I explain to her how we could have carved out a little more time.
“Nope. I need some rest, Hawke.” She gives my arm a squeeze while yawning and that is the only reason I commit to going to practice instead. My girl is tired, and even though I don’t want to be away from her, she needs more sleep.
Once I drop Emmarys off, I watch as she gets inside the building before heading to the practice field. I have a few minutes, so I stop and grab something to eat on the way over and notice a text from my brother. Clicking it open, my eyes scan the message.
FALCON: Checking in. Big Rig said your girl made quite the move yesterday.
ME: We’re together. Managed to get her over the need for a situationship.
FALCON: Happy for you, bro.
ME: Thanks. Is that all you needed? Just checking the campus gossip ;)
FALCON: No.
FALCON: Wanted to give you a heads-up that mom is wanting to visit. We’re planning to catch one of your games in the next few weeks. Want to catch your girl too ;)
ME: Back off from my girl.
FALCON: No promises.
ME: Being my brother won’t save you if you mess with her.
FALCON: Touchy.
FALCON: Anyways, see you soon big bro.
