Page 76 of Emily: Hello Kitten

“Do you still like me more, huh?” he snarls.

“Yes! Yes!” I shout.

He buries himself all the way in my ass, grinding against me so my eyes flutter. “And who owns your ass, Kitten?”

“You! You! My ass is yours. My pussy is yours! My mouth, everything!” I yell.

Adrian fucks my ass hard and thoroughly. He doesn’t ease up even when I come. When I’m on the edge for my second orgasm, Adrian spanks me hard. “The next time you come, I’m filling your ass.”

“Yes, please! Please, Professor. I need it. I need you,” I moan.

“Such. A. Good. Girl.” Each word is punctuated with a hard thrust until I burst and take him with me.

I’m so lost to ecstasy and the haze of pleasure that I only realize we’re done when I feel hot water rolling over my body. My eyes flutter open, and I find Adrian there, smiling at me with something warm and soft in his eyes. He strokes my face gently and kisses me. It’s too soft, too tender, too…loving.His hands stroke over my body, caressing every bit of me as the scent of his shower gel tickles my nose.

My heart stutters in my chest, and I grip him tighter, trying to make this easy to digest, but would loving Adrian be the worst thing?

thirty-five

In the morning, I squirm and reach out for Adrian. I should know better. He never stays in bed. He always goes for coffee or starts making breakfast. But my palm doesn’t hit the bed. It hits a warm body, and Adrian groans.

“You’re aggressive in the morning,” he grunts.

I tilt my head and look at him. “You’re here.”

“You exhausted me last night.” He gives me a guilty smile. “Plus, I was thinking we should go somewhere.”

I sit up, rub my eyes, and glance around. “Are you serious?”

He rolls his eyes. “Fine, I’m going to lock you to the bed. I have the restraints to do it. I’ll have to feed you, give you sponge baths, pamper you, turn the pages for you while you read, do it all.”

“We can’t go out in town! Someone will see. You can’t get—”

“We have multiple days, Emily. We can go anywhere. I could get an Airbnb on the coast for us. Who’s going to spot us three hours away?” he teases.

That gets me up quickly as my stomach flutters and excitement rises.

We pack, tease each other, kiss, and manage to get coffee. I put the book I chose in my bag too, just to be sure we have it. The last time we went on a long road trip, it was awkward and I couldn’t wait to just get to the destination and watch shit hit the fan.

Now, I toss snacks at Adrian, laughing when he misses. He lets me play ‘DJ’ on his phone, going through his music options and playing songs that make me happy. We have a great time, and it only gets better when we get to the house he rented for the next two days.

It’s right on the beach and gorgeous, a two-story, Key West-inspired home that’s all bright colors and beach décor. It almost makes me think we’re in a hotel. The pool and jacuzzi in the back shock me, but when I turn around and see Adrian looking through the kitchen to see what’s there, I forget about all of it.

“Boyfriend,” I say, more testing the word than calling him, but he looks up, expecting a question.

When I don’t give him one, he smiles. “Yes, Kitten?”

“You’ll respond to that?”

“It’s what I am,” he says simply.

“I mean, I know we’ve been dating, but um…” I try to figure out how to word this correctly. I should have written it down.

“We’ve been dating,” Adrian says while shutting the fridge and walking toward me. “We’re exclusive. We have sex. We kiss. Your sister knows about us. You fought for our relationship. Pretty sure that means we have titles now.”

“Well, if you’re going to be logical about it,” I grumble.

He chuckles, wraps his arm around me, then pulls me against him to kiss me. I moan and stroke over his chest. “You haven’t had enough of me?”

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