Page 74 of Falling for You
I promptly told her that she could go back to her friends and leave me the fuck alone then.
But now I’m home and snuggled in bed with Emma.
Her bare ass is backed up into my lap, tempting absolutely everything I have in me to not wake her up. Finding her naked in bed when I came home was a treat, and torture all wrapped up in one.
My cock springs to life as she backs further into me, poking her in the back.
“Mmm.” She moans in her sleep. “Are you finally home?”
I sweep her hair off the back of her neck, and kiss my favorite spot. “I am. I’m sorry I woke you.”
She spins around and wraps her arms around my neck. “I’m not. There’s a reason I’m naked.” A devious grin grows on her face.
“Is that so?” My hands travel down her arms, making her shiver.
She reaches between us under the thin sheet covering us. She grasps my cock in her small hand pumping me.
“I missed you tonight, fiancée.” I whisper in her ear.
“Ooh, say that again.” She smiles, gripping me tighter.
“I missed you.” I place a kiss to her forehead.
“No, the other part.”
“You like hearing that you’re mine, Sunshine?” I reach between her legs, swiping along her pussy. “You’re dripping, fiancée.”
She launches herself on top of me. No preamble, she just slams down on my cock.
I suck in a breath, not prepared for the sensation. I grip her hips so tight, I’m ready to see my marks left on her.
She groans as I pull her down tighter to me. “Oh, Stud. Fuck.”
I lift my hips grinding into her and pulling her down to me at the same time.
She throws her head back in pleasure. And I start running through brew recipes in my head to keep from blowing my load right this fucking second. Her need is frenzied as she grapples at whatever part of my body she can get her hands on.
“Christ, Sunshine, slow down. You’re killing me.”
“Don’t. Want. To,” she says through gritted teeth.
I wrap my arm around her back and flip her over. Holding both of her hands over her head with one of mine, I reach down between her legs. I’ve surprised her as much as she did me earlier.
“You will.” I drag my fingers around her clit, and plunge them down inside her. Her hips buck off the bed and she continues to fight against me to get her hands free.
I lean down trailing kisses along her neck, circling and plunging with my fingers until she’s whimpering underneath me and stops fighting against me. I release her hands and trail the kisses further down her body. I nip at her clit and send her over the edge into an orgasm.
She moans my name over and over as she comes. Before she can finish her own orgasm, I slam my cock into her, hitting every sensitive spot I can. As she clenches around my cock it makes each thrust more intense than the last and I’m a goner rightalong with her and her second orgasm within a few more thrusts and swirls around her clit with my fingers.
“In case you didn’t get the message, I missed you too, fiancé.” She grins up at me as I try to find my breath after her assault.
“Oh, I got it alright. Maybe I’ll make sure you miss me more often.” I wink at her and roll over to get a cloth to clean her up.
“I don’t think I like that plan. But feel free to wake me up if you do.”
Once we are both cleaned up we snuggle back into the position we were in before she woke up.
We are laying in silence, with the white noise machine playing that we’ve had on each night since the mess with the Ryans. We couldn’t sleep without the noise filtering over the baby monitor.
