Page 48 of Fool's Gold

“I said it, didn’t I? Make me yours.”

I’m done trying to be the good guy when I was born to be a villain.

I push her back again, and her spine collides with the wall, pressing a moan between her lips. She’s so fucking gorgeous that it twists my heart. Like she’s some kind of untouchable goddess perching on a pedestal and designed specifically to haunt my dreams.

I want to worship at her feet. My muscles shake with need as I keep her wrists clasped above her head with one hand and slide my fingers down to the swell of her breasts.

“You belong to me.” I repeat it as much for her benefit as my own.

There is not one inch of her I want someone else to see. Not when her nipples go hard, her chest heaving, and everywhere I touch, her skin burns like velvet in front of a bonfire.

She doesn’t move underneath me, not as I hover my mouth above hers in a final moment of safety before I consume her.

She’s struggling to keep her heart under control.

What am I going to do when all of this is over?

I don’t give a fuck.

I draw my mouth along her chin and up to her temple, then down to her ear. “Do you have any idea how badly I crave you? I know what you taste like. I know how you feel on my tongue.”

The shock of this moment has her going mute. She shifts slightly beneath me and lets out a heavy exhale.

I press my mouth to hers for a brief kiss. “I want you drenched for my cock, you spoiled brat. Because I’m going to be the first one to take you.”

And she’s right about one thing. I’m done talking. She blinks at me as I slide my free hand between us and push between her legs. Her pussy is already hot and throbbing, wetter than it had been in the car while I spanked her.

“You belong to me.” I trail my fingers along her slit before pushing her undies aside and finding her clit, tilting my fingers up. “You want me to fuck you, Em? Then I’m going to fuck you.”

I massage her clit until she moans, spreading her pussy to insert the tip of my index finger into her entrance. The motion has her rising on the tips of her toes, even with the heels.

Her legs are shaking, her arms trembling, from being pinned.

“You’re mine now.” I nip her earlobe to drive the point home.

Anticipation has my cock hard. I’m so fucking ready for her. And she deserves to have someone go slow. She deserves to have a loving experience where I take my time and show her the art of sex rather than just the mad dash to the finish line.

She’s panting when I sweep her into my arms, her body pliant and hot for me. Her lips find mine and stay there on my way down the hall toward her room. I slam the door open with my foot and carry her to the bed, then deposit her on the mattress. Her sheets are a nest around us as I cover her small body with mine.

“Spread your legs.”

Her cheeks are blushed as she does what I say. I pause only long enough to draw the zipper down the side of her dress and pull the material down. She arches her hips to make it easier, and I drag her panties down as well. She’s naked beneath me, absolutely perfect.

Her breasts are twin globes, her nipples hard little buds. I bend to take one in my mouth and work it between my teeth, probing her pussy in time with my tongue.

She’s so eager for me, whimpering even as she reaches for my zipper.

I let her tug it down, let her push my slacks from my hips and free my cock. It bounces up, already dripping precum, eager for the heaven I’ll find inside her. She paws at my clothes in a bid to feel skin against skin.

Empire grabs my cock in her hand and squeezes. Fuck me, stars dance in front of my eyes. I’m so hard it’s painful. She brings me to my knees, and now we’re here…she’s mine.

I’m going to be the first one to fuck her.

The thought makes me pause, and I rear back, gripping her hips.

“Don’t go slow,” she pants. “I want you. Right now.”

“It might hurt.”

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