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Emma’s eyes flutter open and her chest heaves. She tightens her legs around my waist, and I press her harder against the ropes, gripping her hips to keep her tight against me. Her eyes swirl with pleasure and heat that’s a twin of my own.
“That’s right, Pretty Girl. You keep those eyes on me, so you know exactly who is giving you this pleasure. I’m the only one who can fuck you like this. Who can make your legs shake andyour pussy clench. Strangle this dick, Ems. Fuck the cum right out of me so I can paint your cunt with it, mark you as mine.”
I roll my hips against hers, angling so I hit the spot I know will make her cry out, and it does. She grabs my hair to keep my eyes steady on hers.
“Give me that cum. It’s fucking mine.”
“Jesus fuck,” I grit out, pulling out and slamming back into Emma again and again. She meets me thrust for thrust, grinding her hips against mine until we’re both shaking and panting, our bodies slick with sweat. My cock is rock hard and aching for release, but I hold it off, because I’ll be goddamned if Emma doesn’t come first.
I snake a hand between our bodies, rolling my thumb over her clit, and it sends her flying.
“Jeremy, fuck,” Emma screams out, exploding around me, squeezing my dick so hard it triggers my own orgasm, electric pleasure barreling up my spine as I release inside of her with a raspy groan.
“Holy shit, I love you,” I gasp out, my breath coming in pants. I’m no longer certain the top of my head is still attached to my body. It feels like it blew clean off at the force of my orgasm.
Emma collapses against me, her head falling on my shoulder, chest heaving, our hearts hammering against each other. Since my legs have decided to stop working, I figure sitting is better. Reversing our positions, I lean against the ropes, sliding down until I’m sitting on the floor of the ring with a naked Emma sprawled over me.
“Am I dead?” she manages. “It feels like maybe I’m dead.”
I huff out a laugh, keeping one arm wrapped around her waist and tangling my other hand in her hair, soaking in the way she feels above me, how well she fits against me, burying my face in her neck so I can breathe her in.
“If you are, I am too. But what a way to go. We leveled the goddamn building, Ems.”
Emma laughs then kisses my shoulder before she sits up.
“As much as I would like to stay here just like this, I don’t know when Paulie is coming back, so we should probably be a little less naked right now.”
I groan, the idea of moving not at all appealing.
“You’re so right, but none of my limbs want to work.”
Emma curls back into me. “Maybe just another minute. I think we’re done with the working out portion of the day. Want to come to my house and shower? You can hang until it’s time to get Maddy. I’m taking the day off. I just decided. We can go pick her up from school together.”
I smile against Emma’s hair.
“That sounds perfect.”
Chapter Forty-Three
Jeremy
We’re waiting in the carpool line when Emma starts fidgeting. She twists her hands together, clicks her phone on then off again, picks up her coffee and puts it back down, and rummages through the center console to find god only knows what before snapping it closed with a sigh. It’s so unlike her that it would be amusing if I didn’t think there was something behind the uncharacteristic behavior.
“You want to share with the class, Ems?”
“What?”
Her head snaps up, her expression like a kid caught doing something they aren’t supposed to.
“It looks like you have something on your mind. You want to tell me what it is?”
She clears her throat, her eyes darting around the car before coming back to rest on mine. “It’s a lot.”
I take one of her hands, bringing it to my mouth to kiss her palm then winding my fingers through hers.
“I promise I can handle it.”
She huffs out a breath. “Fine. Okay. Hallie texted me earlier today and told me that she doesn’t foresee any problems with the adoption. That if I was ready, I could tell Maddy.”
