Page 77 of Beautiful Crazy

“Babe, I don’t mean to speed this along because God knows I want to spend the rest of my Goddamn life with you naked in bed, but if I don’t get inside you in the next few minutes, there’s going to be a fucking mess to clean up. I could come just looking at you.”

“Then stop talking.” Emily pulls me down above her and crashes her mouth to mine, kissing me with a fervor I’ve never felt from her before. “Fuck me, Emmett.”

“I don’t want to fuck you, Em. I want to be making love to you. You deserve that,” I whisper in between kisses. “You deserve slow and passionate, but you have me so fucking hungry for you, especially in those heels, I’m not sure I can control myself this time.”

“Then don’t.” She lifts her pelvis up and catches my cock right where she wants it.

Fuuuuck I’m right there.

“Emily,” I hiss as the head of my cock pushes through her, letting out a groan and squeezing my eyes closed. “Fuck, it’s so good. So tight.” I take my time pushing the rest of the way in, not wanting to hurt her. It’s been a while for both of us.

“You okay?”

“I’m perfect,” she says, looking up at me. She takes my face in her hands and stares into my eyes. “You’re perfect.”

“I love you, Emily.”

“I love you too Emm.” She pats my cheeks tenderly. “Now suck my nipples and fuck me until I scream.”

I almost laugh out loud because holy fuck, did my best friend just dirty-talk me?

“Well, aren’t you a dirty, greedy girl, Emily Chesney?” I lick inside her mouth, kissing her and sucking on her bottom lip. “But seeing as you just made me ten times harder and I don’t know how that’s even physically possible, I’m only happy to oblige. Hang on tight, Babe.”

I lean down and close my mouth around her cool nipple giving it a little more pressure every time I thrust inside her, nipping every now and then. She gasps at the pleasure and then pushes her hands through my hair, holding my head to her breast.

Fuck, yes that’s nice.

Is this Heaven?

Somewhere in the back of my mind I hear the music playing downstairs, a tune more sultry than ones that have been played up until now and I start swiveling my hips, thrusting inside her, to the beat of the music.

“Yesss, more!” she exclaims.

I rise up a bit and hold both her breasts in my hand, kneading and squeezing, pinching her nipples as I quicken my thrusts.

“So good, Em. So fucking good.”

“Emmett,” she breathes, arching her back, her mouth open wide in that perfect O shape. Suddenly I have visions of that O sucking me off one day. The thought propels me forward needing to pump into her even faster, harder.

With my hands squeezing her nipples and my cock thrusting inside her, Emily reaches down towards our connection with one hand and touches herself, rubbing her middle finger over her clit. Her breathing now fast and shallow. I glance down, watching everything going on between our bodies, amazed at how easily I can pump myself into her balls deep, enjoying the view of her legs spread for me, and loving the emotions we’re sharing between us in this primal physical act.

“Fucking gorgeous, Em. I’m about to lose my mind.”

Without warning, Emily’s orgasm rips through her as a guttural groan, loud enough that I wonder if she could’ve been heard, escapes her mouth. Inside, she’s squeezing my cock like a vise and then pulsing around me. My body breaks out into a sweat. I buck into her a few more times and then everything goes black as I nearly bite her neck trying not to lose my strength and fall on top of her.

“Emily…” Her name is a soft but throaty groan from my mouth as I push into her one last time. Everything throbs and my balls ache as I empty over a year’s worth of anticipation inside her.

Still trying to catch my breath, I feel her hand travel up and down my back, soothing me with her nails on my skin. “That was…wonderful.”

Raising up on my forearms, I gaze into her brown eyes, satisfied and blissfully happy. “Unbelievable is more like it. I’ve never had an experience like that before, Em. I’ve never…cared.”

“You make me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world, Emmett Fox,” she says to me, calming my now wild hair.

“That’s because you are the most beautiful woman in the world, and I love you.” Gently, I pull out from inside her and tug her next to me, using my body to help keep her warm.

She grins to herself, and I can’t help but smile at her, amused. “What?”

“You know, if you were a gentoo penguin, you would be hunting for the shiniest pebble to give me in courtship, so that I might accept it and use it to start building our nest.”

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