Page 157 of At the Edge of Surrender

I would protect them—fight for them—with every breath in my being.

Every single one of them belonged to them, even if Emery didn’t get it yet.

I ran the tip of my dick across her lips, and her tongue flicked out for a taste.

The tiniest mewl crawled up her throat.

My stomach fisted, my muscles cinching tight in needy anticipation.

“You sure you want me to fuck this sweet little mouth?” I gritted.

“Please.” She almost begged it. Then those soulful eyes flashed up to mine, all that vulnerability and the bare trust she’d found in me flooding out. “What if you don’t like it?”

My spirit screamed. Screamed at this fucking world that this woman had shielded herself from it because of the calamities it allowed. That she was so strong and perfect and didn’t understand the power she held.

“No chance I’ll ever not like something you give to me. Open up, and you’ll see.”

Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, then she wrapped both of those dainty hands around the base of my dick.

A shudder tore up my spine. “Yeah…you get it? You get what you do to me? Barely touching me, and I already want to blow.”

It must have given her the confidence she needed because she edged up and drew the tip of my cock into her hot, wet mouth.

She gave it a tiny suck.

My hands fisted in her hair as a rush of pleasure surged through my body. “Yes. That’s right.”

I pushed myself deeper into the delicious clutch of her mouth, not quite deep enough to gag her.

Her hands shot out to my hips to steady herself, and she moaned some kind of garbled bliss into the motion.

“You like that, Emery? You like the feel of my cock stuffed in your mouth?”

A wild ferocity burned in her gaze, and she nodded.

I brushed the pad of my thumb at the side of her lips, barely able to hold myself together. The urge to fully possess her was nearly unbearable.

“Fuck. Never have seen anything more perfect than this. Such agood fucking girl on your knees for me. You trusting me like this. Going to show you that you can, Little Warrior. Going to show you that you want every part of me the way I want every part of you.”

The promise was gravel.

Hard and emphatic before I pulled out a fraction then drove back in, a little deeper that time.

Blunted nails dug into my hips.

“Take it, sweetness. Take it way down deep. Show me how good you are.”

She hummed and moaned as she pressed her thighs together.

No question, spun up again.

Her arousal thick in the air.

Fuck, she was too much. So good. Perfect. Everything.

I began to thrust, picking up a rigid pace, the woman fully giving herself over to me.

“So good. So fucking good. Never have felt anything like you.” The words tumbled from my mouth.

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