Page 48 of Falling for You
“Always.”
“Then as long as she’s happy, I’m happy. But the second she isn’t happy…” He doesn’t need to finish that sentence. I know the threat.
“Got it man, I won’t let that happen.” Emma looks at me. “Again anyways.”
Gunnar taps Willow’s leg, “Well we’re going to get going. It’s been a long night.” They both stand, “Give the others some time. They’ll come around.”
He slaps my shoulder on his way by and I take that as his acceptance of what’s happening. I’m not stupid to think that Anna and Violet didn’t have something to do with it, or that Willow didn’t already tell him and just swore him to secrecy. He’s much calmer than the others.
I lean down to whisper in Emma’s ear, “I’ll be done as soon as the crowd is gone. Give me about fifteen more minutes?”
“I’ll be here.”
I walk away to finish getting the crowd out, with a grin on my face. This is the happiest I’ve ever been after being involved in a fight and getting punched in the face.
I know I’ll have to deal with Hunter another day, but with Nathan, Cooper, and Gunnar on my side, I feel a lot better.
Everyone left about five minutes ago, and Emma has been sitting alone for about ten. Her eyes are tracking my every move, and if she doesn’t stop chewing on her bottom lip, I’m about to take her on my office desk and finish what we started earlier.
I finish things with Clark and Jasmine, letting them know to call if they need me, and they each give me a roll of their eyes.
I lock my office door, at least I remembered this time, and I shove the keys into my pocket, practically skipping out to find Emma like some fucking teenage girl who believes in all those fairytales and happy ending shit.
But when I see her waiting for me, and the same smile is mirrored on her face, I know that the fairytales are real.
She walks over to meet me, and loops her arm through mine so I can walk us out to my truck.
“This feels like it’s been the longest night of my life.” She yawns. “And your cheek, it looks so bad.”
“I’m fine. I took some Tylenol, and I’ll just put an ice pack on it tonight.” Backing out of my spot, I place my hand on her thigh.
She places her hand on top of mine, and drags my hand with hers further up her thigh until I’m just about to her clit. She pulls her skirt up higher, exposing more of her creamy skin for me to touch. I slide my hand up, and she opens her legs wider for me. Fuck this damn woman doesn’t even have underwear on.
“You’re so wet for me, Sunshine and I haven’t even started touching you.”
“I’ve been wet since I started watching you at the brewery. I always find it sexy how you run things, and the fact that your biceps are about to bust out of that tee, and that they’re capable of holding me up against a wall while you fuck me… I’m always wet for you, Stud.”
I shift in my seat, her words have me growing harder as the miles tick by.
“Open wider, Sunshine.”
She does as I say, giving me full access to her pussy. I lazily drag my fingers around her clit, dipping them inside every few passes. By the time we pull into the driveway, she’s desperate to come.
Throwing the truck in park, I rip the center console up, giving me a flat surface to finish my girl with my tongue. I turn to faceher, gripping her leg with my arm and pulling her toward me. I hook her legs with my elbows, and she sucks in a breath.
“Are you ready to come?”
“So ready,” she pants out.
I set a punishing pace with my tongue, the pain radiating through my cheek as her thighs squeeze my face, but ignoring every twinge to make sure my girl is taken care of.
I lick, nip, and suck at her clit, plunging two fingers deep inside and curling them to find the spot that makes her buck her hips each time I stroke it.
I can’t believe I ever thought I could let this woman go. No wonder I was a miserable bastard for months.
“So. Close. Please.” She pants in the quiet of my truck.
I give her what she wants with one final nip at her clit and she squeezes my face with her thighs as the orgasm hits her and she screams my name.
