He tuned me in to the extent of his desire and esteem with every growling kiss and caress.Maybe to some, making love in a storeroom was trashy or crude.
But to me, it was heaven because it was him.
My body was electrified, ignited by his touch.I had my hand on his buckle, undoing his belt and unzipping his jeans.I reached in, swallowing his curses as I freed his thick dick from its tight confines.
“Give me.I want it,” I moaned, pushing him back and sinking to my knees.
“What are you—fuck!”he snarled.
His hands were cupping the back of my head as I licked a trail from the base of his cock to the drop of precum sitting at the tip.My core throbbed as I wrapped my lips around him, so turned on I could hardly think.
I felt our matebond swirling around me.For some reason, when we were like this, it was like I could see, feel, hear everything.My mate was so hot.His need pulsed around us, and I could feel how turned on he was, and that only made me take him deeper into my throat.
Gagging on his fat cock should have made me embarrassed, but it only made me try harder.
“Relax, Angel.That’s it.Fuck, you’re so good,” he grunted, flexing his hips, fucking my mouth like I needed him to.
Three more pumps and he pulled me to my feet with his hand on my neck.
“But I wanted—oh!”
“Need to fuck your tight little cunt, Angel.Need to feel you suck the cum from my balls,” he growled, and his voice was positively demonic.
My core tightened as he spun me around, forcing my hands down on the shelf he’d placed me on before.
I felt Emmet tug on the waist of my pants, pulling them as low as he could get them.My legs were still too close together, but that did not stop him.
He grabbed my hips, pulling them back as he placed the flat of his hand on my back and pressed me down so my chest was lying flat.Then I felt him at my entrance.
Need coursed through me fast as a bullet train, but I still wasn’t ready for how it would feel when he slammed that perfect cock into me.
“Let me in, Little Girl.That’s it.Take my cock,” he grunted, stretching me with each stroke, making me positively feral with each flex.
My sensitive nipples pressed against the cold metal of the shelf, but that was nothing compared to the way I felt with every drag of his shaft inside me.
My body lit up like one giant nerve ending.Emmet’s hands tightened on my hips, and I felt pricks of pain where his claws bit into my tender flesh.That only served to heighten my pleasure.
“Come for me, mate.Come now,” Emmet demanded, and my body was well-trained by now.Living in his house.Sleeping in his bed each night.Oh yes, it listened when he spoke.When he said come, I came.
“Yes!Fuck, Yes!”I moaned, mouth open as I felt his hot cum filling me.There was so much of it, it was leaking down my thighs.
“You look so fucking good, dripping with my cum,” he growled against my ear.
I felt him withdraw from my heat with a whimper, then I squeaked as he cupped his hands against my sex, pushing his release back inside me.
“I want you to walk out of here full of me, mate.I want to stand beside you out there, knowing your panties are wet because of me.Because of what we did back here.Because of how much your body wants mine.”
Oh.Wow.
“Anything else?”I asked, eyebrows raised.
Yes, he was being overbearing.But I had to admit I loved that about him.
“Yeah.I want you wearing this while you do it,” he said, and pulled a blue box out of his pocket.
“Where did you—oh my God,” I gasped, covering my mouth with my hands.
Emmet took the ring out of the box and grabbed my left hand, sliding it onto my finger.I stared in awe at the two stones, one emerald, one sapphire, wrapped inside an infinity symbol.