Page 49 of Take A Chance

"I want you to feel me," I moaned, pulling my soaked fingers out of her pussy. I moved my fingers to her mouth and slid them inside.

"Oh, God," she whispered, sucking my fingers and fingering herself with her other hand. I rubbed my precum over her clit. She began rubbing herself faster and faster, and she was so wet, her pussy juices were smeared down her thighs and over my fingers. I plunged them back into her, coating them with her moisture.

I took my thumb and spread her fluids, pressing my slippery digit to her ass. She groaned, grinding herself against me. I pushed the tip of my thumb in, feeling the ring of muscle part and hearing Emma moan. I put my lips on her nipple, sucking and flicking it with my tongue. I slid my hand up her shirt, pressing my palm to her breast and taking her other nipple into my mouth.

"Oh, God, baby. You're so sexy. I don't ever want to stop," I growled into her cleavage. " I want to take you in every room, tie you up and have my way with you. I want you to be mine."

She whimpered, grinding herself against me. "I'm yours. I'm never going to leave you again. I promise," she whispered. She was becoming frantic, like an animal in heat, grinding and panting. Her climax was close. I could hear it in her voice.

"Oh, God... Blake, I'm so close," she grunted, and then she snapped. Convulsions took over her body, shaking her.

Moist lips parted, and her eyes shut as she accepted the pleasure, her mouth gasping for air. The pleasure of an orgasm that had been a long time coming.

Her eyes were closed, beads of perspiration coated her forehead, and her hair was in disarray, her breathing rapid and shallow. Her breasts heaved in their soaked cotton prison, her nipples hard and evident beneath the material. I wanted to strip them both and taste her clean, salty skin, to kiss her and take her and devour her, but I would content myself with this and wait.

I could smell her pussy, the musk of her arousal, and the scent of her climax. The quivers of her body as she rocked in orgasm made my dick throb, begging to be in her, but not yet. I waited for her to finish, then pulled her hand from her groin and sucked her fingers clean.

"I want you in me now," she moaned.

Spreading her legs wider, I slid a few fingers into her and thrust a few times, teasing her, then took my fingers out and replaced them with the tip of my cock, pushing into her slowly. She was tight and wet, gripping me as I thrust deeper. I moved my hips in a circular motion as I felt her body respond to mine.

"Oh, fuck," she groaned, crushing my face to her bosom. I twisted my fingers, swirling them around her clit in the sticky moisture.

She was starting to clench around me, milking me, her chest rising and falling. I could hear her breath in my ear.

"No one else can make me feel like you do. It's only you, Blake."

I rocked against her with increasing speed until she was screaming out with pleasure. She shuddered beneath me as ecstasy coursed through her body, sending wave after wave of pleasure radiating through my own body in tandem with hers.

Both of us were close to climax. The car shook with our movements, and I didn't care. Let the whole world know what we were doing. This woman was mine, and I was letting them know.

Emma pressed her hand on the back window, a clear handprint left there for anyone who may be watching to see. She rode me, rising and falling as I sucked her nipple and squeezed her hip with one hand.

"You're going to make me come again."

"Good, I want to." I bit down on her nipple, and she winced, then shuddered in pleasure.

"You're so deep inside me," she moaned. "Oh, God, I can feel you."

I was squeezing her breast hard, my fingers digging into her flesh, her nipple in my mouth. She was grinding herself against me, and I could feel that she was close.

She began to clench and unclench, her pussy gripping me and releasing. I flared my hips, fucking her hard and fast. Her body went rigid, and she released with a scream. Her pussy spasmed around me, her whole body shivering with her orgasm. I thrust my hips faster. Her muscles gripped me and milked me until I couldn't hold back anymore.

I threw my head back and made a guttural sound as I came. Ecstasy coursed through me, pushing every nerve in my body to the limit. My hips jerked forward and back, my cock emptied my load into her, and I could feel our juices flowing over and around me.

She shuddered, and I helped her slide off my lap and onto the seat next to me. I rolled down the window, letting in a cold spray of rain.

"I love you, Emma," I told her.

"I love you too."

She sat with her head back, letting the afterglow seep into her body, and I buttoned my pants. My phone rang, chirping out the ringtone I had programmed for my staff. I reached into my pocket, happy to deliver the good news, but when I swiped to answer, Greta was frantic.

“Sir, someone tried to break into the house!” Her shrieks were loud and panicked. “You have to come home now.”

“Woah, woah, slow down.” I tried to calm her, but I was already moving toward the driver’s seat. The rain hadn’t let up a bit. I got drenched climbing out of the backseat and walking to the driver’s door. When I was buckled in, I started the car and tried to get more information out of her. “What is going on?”

“Sir, Wilem called the police. They’re on the way.” I heard chaos in the background, talking and crying. Wilem’s voice was loud and stern. He was barking orders. “Sir, you need to get home.”

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