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“Emery,” my voice barely a whisper as I move my fingers toward her center of pleasure, feeling her warmth through the thin fabric of her panties.The wetness seeping through drives me wild, knowing she is ready for me.
Our eyes lock together in an unspoken agreement as I tug at her panties, sliding them down in one smooth motion.She bites her lip, a soft moan escaping her parted lips when my digits brush against her bare sex.“You’re so wet for me, baby” I murmured appreciatively.
Without wasting another second, I slide two fingers inside her, reveling in the sensation of how perfectly snug she feels around them.I drag them out of her slowly watching her squirm as her legs fall flat against the bed welcoming what I am doing to her.
The way she bucks against my hand and claws at my shoulder tells me I am touching all the right places.
I quicken my pace, curving my fingers to stroke against that sensitive spot deep within her.Her back arches off the bed as a guttural moan rips from her throat—music to my ears.
Suddenly, Emery flicks open those tantalizing eyes and catches hold of my wrist, stilling my movements.Puzzled and somewhat frustrated by this abrupt halt in proceedings, I look up into eyes clouded with lust and see another side to this fascinating woman.
With a swift movement, almost as fast as mine moments ago, she pushes me onto the bed.Climbing onto me, straddling my hips, locking those fierce eyes onto mine.Then, with no warning, she reaches for my throbbing length, pulling it from my slacks and guiding it to her entrance.
She sinks down slowly, taking me in inch by inch.The pleasure is so intense I can hardly breathe.The feel of her enveloping me is pure bliss.Her movements are slow at first but soon she gains momentum, driving us both toward the edge as she rocks her hips against me, taking what she wants from me, demanding it.
“Tell me what you want,” I manage to gasp out between thrusts, desperate to hear her voice hitch with pleasure as I thrust hard up into her, making her gasp.
“I want...you...”she groans, sending a jolt of pure desire down my spine.“I want all of you...”she cries out and I feel her inner walls clamp harshly around me, strangling my cock as her pussy pulsates.
We go over the edge together, the world around us blurs and dissolves in a haze of pleasure.As we come down from our euphoric high, I hold her close against my chest, tracing lazycircles on her back.
As we lay intertwined in the aftermath of ecstasy, Emery finally whispers in a voice laden with the haze of her desire.“I love you.”I kiss her temple.
“I love you, too.”
Chapter 50
A MONTH LATER
Light filters through the curtains as I wake up to the sound of Caleb’s excited voice.“It’s snowing!”he exclaims, jumping up and down at the foot of our bed.Dion stirs beside me, his arm tightening around my waist.
With a groan, Dion moves and scoops Caleb up, tossing him over his shoulder.“Well, you better get warmer clothes on then,” he tells him, placing him down and ushering Caleb out the door.
Once they’re gone, I climb out of bed, stretching to ease the stiffness in my muscles.Dion’s shirt, discarded from the night before, lies on the floor.I pick it up, holding it close.It still smells like him.
He returns to the room, shirtless, and I can’t help but stare at the way his muscles play beneath his skin.“If you wanna go out, you need to feed first.You know how you get when you’re excited,” he says, sitting on the edge of the bed.
I sigh, knowing he’s right, and walk over to him.Standing between his legs, I let my hands trail up his thighs.
Dion kisses my jaw, trailing down to my neck, and I moan softly.The sensation draws out my bloodlust, and I lean in to sink my teeth into his neck.He holds me close, his hands steady on my back.
“You’re doing so well, Emery,” Dion whispers after I’ve fed.“Now come on, get dressed,” he purrs, pecking my lips.
The chillof the winter air greets us as we step outside.Caleb dashes into the expanse of white that blankets the ground.
His laughter fills the air as he makes snow angels and throws snowballs, Dion chasing after him.But as I watch them, a sense of inadequacy creeps in.Can I really give Dion everything he deserves?
Back inside, while Dion and Caleb warm up with hot chocolate, I retreat into my thoughts.“I’m worried, Dion,” I admit, finally voicing my fears.“What if I can’t have children?What if I’m not enough for you now?”Vampire female bodies apparently don’t change from what we learned via the Council documents, and nothing was said about Hybrid women so we are unsure if I can carry children.Some part of my mind likes to remind myself that is the reason I ended up with Dion in the first place, to provide an heir I may not be capable of carrying now.It nags at me, especially when I see how good he is with Caleb.
Dion’s expression softens, and he pulls me into his arms.“Emery, look at me,” he says, tilting my chin up.“You are everything I could have ever wanted and more.We have Caleb, and that’s more than enough.You are my family, my love.”
His words wrap around me like a warm blanket, soothing my turbulent emotions.Still that worry nags at me wondering if he’ll always see it that way.
Chapter 51
I lean against the doorway, observing Emery as shetraces a finger along the condensation of the windowpane, carving out a shape that quickly fades.The silence between us stretches, becoming its own entity.She has barely said anything all afternoon.
“What’s wrong?”I ask, my voice a soft intrusion into the stillness.
