Page 25 of A Dark Mafia Christmas

“Salmon. Watch the surface and you’ll see them.” Man, she smells so good. Her hair tickles my face in the breeze, and I want so badly to entwine my fingers in it and kiss her pale neck…

She gasps, jerking me back to reality. “I see them. They’re huge.”

I smile over her shoulder. Maybe I should move away from her right about now, put some distance between us before she realizes that I want to bend her over and fuck her from behind right here where anyone riding past would spot us. But I realize that she doesn’t want me in that way, and who can blame her?

Then, she’s looking right at me, and her eyes are even greener than I imagined, and when she licks her lips, I close the distance between us before I can stop myself.

My kisses are hard and hungry. I push my tongue into her mouth, and she tilts her head back to accommodate me, her hands sliding in my hair and clinging onto me like she doesn’t want to let me go. She wants this too. She wants this as much as I do.

I pick her up, wrap her legs around my waist, my tongue still in her mouth. Her eyes are closed. But she doesn’t pull away.

I take her to the closest tree, set her down with her back against the gnarled trunk. I fumble with the zip of her coat while our tongues meet inside her mouth. Yanking it open, I lift her sweater and expose her breasts, pulling away just long enough to look at them.

She’s so fucking beautiful.

“Emmett…”

I smother her mouth with mine again, sharing my oxygen with her, the blood pumping into my cock and erasing everything else that’s going on in my mind.

“I want you so fucking badly, Mary…”

I scrape her hair away from her face, slanting her chin and tilting her head back even further. Her erect nipples are burning holes through my waxed coat, and I unzip it, shrugging it onto the damp grass behind me.

“Emmett, wait…”

My face is above hers, our eyes locked. “Do you want me, Mary? Say you want me.”

“I-I want you, Emmett,” she whispers.

It’s all I need. I dip my head to her nipples, squeezing her breasts together and sucking on them both. I nibble them between my front teeth, tease them with my tongue, squeeze her breasts. My cock throbs when I hear her gentle groans.

I unfasten her jeans and drag them down over her hips, the flesh on her thighs popping with goosebumps. She gasps as the chill meets her exposed skin.

I drop to my knees in front of her, ignoring the damp seeping through my pants. The hair around her sex is so goddamned fair, with glimmers of red, that I take a moment to admire it before I spread her thighs with my hands and insert my tongue.

“Emmett!” She’s panting. Her hand is in my hair. Her legs are trembling.

I find the spot and drag my tongue back and forth, peering up at her erect nipples as she arches her back and thrusts them forward. I want to see her face. I want to watch her come while I taste her orgasm on my tongue, but she has a fist stuffed into her mouth, and it’s happening too quickly.

I stop, spread her thighs even wider and insert a finger. She’s wet. I start fucking her with my finger, ramming it in all the way. Her pussy clenches around me, and she’s so fucking tight.

I pull my finger out and stand up. I remove her fist from her mouth, and she looks dazed, ready to come all over me the instant I touch her again. I kiss her with my mouth open wide and fill hers with my tongue. When she responds, I slide my finger between our lips so that we’re both tasting her at the same time.

And Mary laps it up. She opens her eyes, watching me, taking it all in.

“That’s you, Mary,” I murmur. “Do you like tasting yourself?”

“I…” She blinks several times.

“You taste so fucking good.” I lick her off my finger, watching her reaction. “Say it, Mary. Say I taste so fucking good.”

“I…” She stops and I lick her lips so that she can taste herself on me too. “I taste so good.”

“No, Mary. I taste sofuckinggood.”

She gasps as I slide my finger back inside her. I pin her against the tree trunk with my body and pull away, waiting for her to repeat it. When she doesn’t, I try inserting a second finger, slowly, easing it in while she pants through it.

So fucking tight.

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