Page 211 of There's No Us Without You
Since Emerson left on Thursday for his next away game tonight, I’ve had her naked in my bed more often than she is dressed.
After his psychologist appointment on Wednesday, he came home with Eden, smiling like he just got fucked.
Which I found out two minutes later, he did, in fact, get fucked. Or, in his terms, got loved.
Whatever the hell that means.
Eden bites a tattooed nipple, sucking it into her mouth, making my cock twitch as she does.
I growl, gripping onto her arse. “You better be prepared to sit on my face, Sunshine,” I say, smirking. “And then my dick.”
Eden licks her lips and wiggles her eyebrows at me. “Can we make it a quickie, sugar? I need to prepare the house for Emerson’s game tonight.”
Jesus fucking Christ.
I pull back, raising an eyebrow. “What do you mean,prepare?”
With the biggest, sexiest grin on her face, she sticks out her tongue, then runs it up the centre of my chest before pressing her lips to the underside of my chin.
“Fuck.” My body convulses, my dick pressed so hard against her pussy.
One little jolt of my hips, and I bet I could sink right into her.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head about that,” Eden says, poking a finger to the centre of my forehead, totally oblivious to the way my body is reacting to hers. “You just show up on time.”
That’s what scares me the most. What is she going to do to my house?
Eden grinds down, her slickness allowing her to glide along my cock. I can’t take it any longer, so I wrap an arm around herwaist and flip her onto her back. With my dick now positioned perfectly between her legs, I nudge the head to her opening.
Eden tries to sink her hips down, but I tut at her and wrap a hand around her slender neck.
“I didn’t say you could move, did I?”
“No, Sir,” she whispers.
“This is going to be hard and fast. Understand?” My chest is heaving with my need to be inside her, my control slipping.
Eden nods, her bottom lip now tucked between her top teeth.
Before I move again, I return the favour from moments ago and run my tongue between her breasts. They’re so full, the weight of them making them settle slightly to the sides of her chest.
One thing I love is watching them bounce around when I’m fucking her. They’re more than a handful and goddamn perfect.
Heavy and full.
I groan when I sink all the way inside her sweet pussy, and Eden gasps, gripping the sheets at her sides while squeezing her eyes shut.
Just as I’m about to pull back and slam into her again, my fucking phone rings.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” I lean over to take a quick glance at the number.
Jesus. It’s Tyler.
“Answer it,” Eden says, bringing me back to the moment. She strokes my cheek. “It’s fine. We can finish this later.”
I don’t want to finish this later. I want to sink into her over and over until I’m numb.
After what happened between me and my brother the other day, I haven’t spoken to him—at least not after the incident with Eden. I’m beginning to find that soft side I only have for him, and I’m also a little worried he might do something stupid.
