Page 38 of Inferno

She grins cheekily before moving to my side and laying down on the mattress. “Do your worst,” she teases.

There’s only one slight problem… Emmy is still fully clothed. Oh, but what fun I’m going to have unwrapping her like a Christmas gift.

Leaning over her, I grab the collar of her top and rip it down the middle. Her hips undulate toward me, but I dodge any contact, wanting to make this last as long as possible.

“Are you cold, love?” I ask when her nipples are bare and pebbled.

She vehemently shakes her head, causing me to chuckle.

“Just horny, then?”

“Uh-huh.”

I drag a finger over her tits, tweak her nipples, and then move down her stomach to the top of her jeans. Very slowly, and with predatory intent, I pop the button and unzip the pants. I lower them over her hips, grabbing her panties as I do.

Goosebumps break out over her flesh, and I revel in the sight. I’m doing this to her. Me.

As soon as she’s as naked as I am, I push her knees apart and bend down to swipe my tongue over her clit. She bucks wildly, and I pull back, breaking contact.

“You’re killing me,” she moans.

“But what a way to go,” I murmur against her core. “Are you ready for me to fuck you, love? Or should I stay down here for a while?”

“Fuck me,” she pushes out. “Then go back down there.”

I chuckle but do as she says. Who am I to argue with a sexy woman?

Climbing on top of her, I settle between her thighs, and grip my cock to line up with her entrance. My entire body shakes as I slowly enter her. Everything in me wants to impale her, fast and hard, but I refuse to act like a caveman.

At least for the moment.

Once I’m fully seated, I start to move. In and out, in and out. My strokes are powerful, purposeful. Emmy digs her nails into my back even as she pushes her heels into my ass cheeks.

“Faster, Inferno,” she begs. “Faster and harder.”

So much for not being a caveman.

I can’t refuse her, and I kick up my pace. My cock glides in, and my balls slap her ass. Over and over again, I thrust and bury myself in her wet heat.

“You gonna come for me, Emmy?” I whisper in her ear just before licking around the shell.

“Mmm,” she moans and reaches between our bodies.

She rubs her clit as I continue to fuck her, and all I can think is that she is definitely made for me.

“Come on, love. Come. For. Me,” I grunt.

Emmy falls apart beneath me. Her hand stops its ministrations, and her walls clamp around my cock. She throws her head back and shouts her release which sends me flying over the precarious edge I’ve been trying to balance on.

I spill into her, and she takes everything I have to give. Only when I still does she do the same.

“Uh, Inferno?”

I push up onto my hands and look down at her. “Yeah,” I say with a lazy grin.

“What’s happening with your arms?”

I follow her gaze and see that my skin has split open like cracks at the base of a volcano, and fire moves beneath the surface like lava. I quickly roll to the side. “That happens sometimes.”

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