Page 56 of Nothing to Lose: Lost Trilogy: Part 1
“She’ll be going home with you. I promise.”
I place a soft kiss on her lips that is in total contradiction with how things between us were last night. But I decide it is the right call when she responds to it. Her hands come up to frame my face, and her tongue gives a tentative little lick.
I slowly move lower, placing open mouthed kisses on her neck and upper chest, then undo the buttons on the sexy as fuck blouse she has on.
When the mounds of her full breasts come into view, I let out a growl. I want to go slow, but now I’m not so sure I am capable of it.
“Can we get naked?” Emily’s voice calls to me.
I lift my head and grin at her. “We can definitely get naked.”
I pull at her blouse until her arms are out, and she lifts her hips off the bed when I take off her skirt and panties. The matching bra flies off her, landing on the pile I started at the foot of the bed.
“Your turn,” she smiles at me. Every time she does that, I swear my heart stops in my chest for a quick second. What is up with that?
I let her undo my shirt and dress pants, helping her a bit when she struggles to push it all down my hips and legs.
We both let out a sigh of contentment when I fall back on her, our naked skin rubbing against each other.
“You feel so good,” she murmurs and pushes her breasts into my chest.
“You do too, babe,” I wink at her as I move my eyes to look at her nipples brushing against my suddenly very sensitive ones. I love the quick snort of giggles she lets out.
I start moving down again, my mind completely focused on her pussy, but she is one step ahead of me. My eyes roll to the back of my head when, with no warning, her hand sneaks in between us, slender fingers wrapping around the hardness of my cock.
“I was going to lick your pussy until you came,” I moan right before dropping my mouth on hers. “Put my tongue inside of you and taste you all over,” I continue in between wet kisses.
“Puck…” Her hand squeezes me harder, and she brings the tip of my cock to her entrance. “I want you to lick me after you fucked me,” she whispers in a shaky voice. “Lick me all clean.”
This girl seems so shy when out of the bedroom, I love it so hard that she can tell me what she wants in the way she does.
“I will do that,” I promise just as I finally push myself all the way inside her with a grunt. “I will lick you all clean while I shove my cock all the way to the back of your throat. So that you can return the favor,” I grin at her.
Her pussy spasms around me, my words clearly hitting a mark.
I lift myself off her just enough to grab her tits and squeeze them together, biting and licking at her nipples until I can tell that she is about to burst from the inside out. I am not very far behind. My spine is tight and balls are drawn up.
I throw my head back and blindly stare at the ceiling.
“Now.”
The word barely leaves my mouth in an almost inaudible sound, but that is all she needs from me. She lets go and milks me dry of everything I have to give her. Having sex with no condom has never felt this good in my whole entire life.
“That was amazing,” Emily whimpers from underneath me when we finally stopped moving. “I don’t think I can have you lick me now. I’m too sensitive.”
Her quiet statement is so surprising that I burst into laughter and almost slip out of her.
I drop back down on my elbows and give her a long and deep kiss, my tongue touching around the deep recess of her mouth.
“You’re fuckin’ perfect, Emily Stewart,” I tell her once I allow us both to take a breath. “Fuckin’ perfect.”
17
Emily
Losingsomeone you love fiercely is the worst kind of pain. At least that’s what I’ve been told, but something that I have yet to experience.
When my mother died a couple of years ago, she’d been sick for a long time, a very frail woman overall. I was never very close to her, and when she passed on, I just felt relief that she wasn’t hurting anymore.
