Page 64 of The Silencer

I lie down and watch him strip, his muscles taut and his cock thick.

He prowls toward me, his gaze predatory.He sinks to his knees at the foot of the bed, grabbing a hold of my ankles and pulling me toward him.

I arch off the bed when his tongue swipes against my folds.I cry out, loving the pleasure he’s giving me.I gasp when he pushes a finger inside of me.He’s pleasuring me with his mouth and fingers, worshiping me like I’ve never felt before.I’m a puddle of mush, my body heated and ready to climax.

“Please,” I plead with him, grinding down onto his fingers, needing to come.

He adds yet another finger, and that’s all it takes for me to shatter.I come long and hard, my pussy clenching around his fingers, crying his name as I do.

I watch through hazy eyes as he withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his lips and tasting me.I gasp, loving that he’s so free.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Clodagh,” he tells me.I can only nod, my breathing choppy.

He climbs onto the bed and his mouth slams down against mine.I moan as his tongue slides into my mouth.

“See how good you taste,” he says as he slams deep inside of me.“Fucking amazing.”

I cry out.The pain of him breaking my cherry hurts like hell.

Emmanuel freezes, his eyes widening in realization."Clodagh," he says softly, "are you...Is this your first time?"

I nod, biting my lip as tears spring to my eyes from the sharp pain.Emmanuel's expression softens and he gently strokes my cheek.

"Oh, baby," he murmurs."I'm so sorry.I should have asked.We can stop if you want."

I shake my head, wrapping my arms around his neck."No, I want this.I want you.Just...go slow?"

Emmanuel nods, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead."Of course.I'll take care of you.I promise.Let me know if it’s too much or if it hurts."

He begins to move, slowly and carefully, watching my face for any signs of discomfort.The initial pain gradually subsides, replaced by a building pleasure that makes me gasp.

"That's it," Emmanuel encourages, his voice low and husky."You're doing so well, baby."

His thrusts get deeper and harder.I can feel my body climbing higher and higher as I reach for my climax.

Emmanuel twists his hips and pounds into me.I cry out, loving the pleasure that spikes through me."Clodagh," he groans, "I'm not going to last much longer."

I pull him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him."It's okay," I whisper, "I'm close too."

With a few more deep thrusts, I feel myself tipping over the edge, crying out Emmanuel's name as waves of pleasure wash over me.Emmanuel follows soon after, burying his face in my neck as he finds his release.

"Are you okay?"he asks softly, brushing a strand of hair from my face.

I nod, feeling a little overwhelmed but incredibly happy."More than okay," I whisper.

Emmanuel carefully pulls out and lies down beside me, gathering me into his arms.I snuggle against his chest, unable to keep the smile from my face.Never in a million years did I think this would be how my birthday would end.

"Happy birthday, Clodagh," Emmanuel murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.

I snuggle closer to him, a smile playing on my lips."Thank you," I whisper back, my eyes heavy as sleep starts to pull me under.

I just pray that he’s true to his word and this is what he wants.I don’t think I could survive him walking away again.

TWENTY-TWO

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“Clodagh,”I hear Lisa sigh heavily.“Are you sure you’re okay?”

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