Page 35 of Emily's Essence

“I can,” Brick said. “I’ll just set them outside your door, so I don’t disturb you.”

“Thanks, man.” Hawk turned and walked out of the room.

She cried the whole time getting to his house and up to his room.

After he laid her on the mattress, he started to take off her clothes.

“Wait, what are you doing?” Emily asked.

“I’m just going to take off your jeans. If you let me, I can tell if you were touched down there or not.”

“How?”

“I’ll use my finger. Trust me, babe.”

He exhaled when she nodded and relaxed back against the mattress. She was still crying but not the awful sobbing she’d been doing just a moment before.

Her shoes, socks, and jeans were tossed onto the floor. She lay on her back, looking up at him with trust. It did something to his heart. He sat beside her on the bed, facing her, and pressed a hand to her stomach.

“I’m just touching. I’ll move my finger around, and we’ll check for any sensitivity. That will tell if you’ve been touched. Are you good with that?”

She nodded.

He watched her face as he slid his hand under her panties. He let one of his fingers slide between her pussy lips and down to the opening of her cunt.

“Anything so far?”

She shook her head.

“Okay.”

He used the tip of his finger and ran it around the outside before pressing into her. He assumed she was mostly dry because of her deep emotions. He kept at it and stopped when he had his whole finger in her.

“What do you feel?” he asked.

“It’s weird.”

“What is?”

“It feels like my body is heating up, but something’s keeping me from feeling desire.”

“I get it. Because we have to answer the question first. Do you feel any soreness?”

He watched her think about it a bit and then shook her head.

“How about when I move my finger?”

He started pushing in and out, watching her face for anything, and then pulled out of her. “Babe, you weren’t touched. You’re okay.”

Emily grabbed onto his arm when he tried to stand.

“What, babe?”

“Can we … will you…” she stuttered.

“Spit it out.”

“Will you have sex with me? I want to get the image of … you know, out of my head.”

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