Page 59 of Take A Chance

“Yeah... It’s Emmerson.”

“Mr. Emmerson, this is SSA Morgan. I’m sorry for calling you so late, sir.” The woman’s voice startled me. I didn’t know what to expect this late at night. It was never good when you got a call after midnight. I wasn’t expecting her. I rolled out of bed, walking toward the door, away from Emma. If it was bad news, I didn’t want to scare her more.

“Yeah, I’m here.” I opened the bedroom door and walked out to the couch and sat down, prying my eyes open. “What’s going on?”

“Mr. Emmerson, I wanted to be the first to tell you the good news. We arranged a sting on the deli where Ms. Clarke indicated Joseph Bonetti does his business, and we made seven arrests. We believe the danger to Ms. Clarke’s life is substantially lower, if not neutralized entirely.”

I let the words sink into my brain, still foggy from sleep and torrid dreams of angry vengeance. “You what?” I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

“He’s arrested, sir. We believe you’re safe now.” Morgan shouted something in the background and then returned to me. “I can’t stay long. I’ll call you in the morning with the rest of the details.”

“Yeah, thanks,” I said, looking up to see Emma wrapped in my sheet, standing in front of me.

“What is it?” she asked, eyes wide with apprehension.

“They got him.” I locked my phone and tossed it onto the table. “Your father and six of his men are in custody now.”

“What? How?” She shuffled over to me, standing in front of me with a bit of relief showing in her gaze. I couldn’t help myself. I took her hand and pulled her down onto me. She straddled me and let the sheet fall. I pulled it up over her shoulders and let her relax down onto my chest, and I kissed her head.

“The information you gave them about your father’s business location helped them set a trap. They got seven men tonight. You’re safe now, Emma.”

“Oh, God...” I heard the emotion in her voice and then her body shook. She cried, letting out all the fear of the past few months onto my chest in a deluge of tears. “It’s over?” she whined, and I smoothed her hair down her back.

“Yeah, baby, it’s over. You’re safe now. No one is ever going to hurt you again.” I pushed her upright on my lap and cupped both of her cheeks, kissing her deeply. She returned my impassioned kiss, parting her lips and sliding her tongue against mine. “Now, let’s go home and get our daughter and tell her we’re going to be a real family.”

I started to rise, but Emma grabbed the back of the couch, kissing me hard. Her hips ground against mine, rubbing her exposed sex against my crotch. It was arousing, her taking dominance like that. And with the way her tits pressed against my chest, I couldn’t resist. I grabbed her sides and pulled her down while I raised my hips upward, forcing my hardening dick against her pussy.

“I need this... now,” she moaned, kissing me again.

I wasn’t about to say no.

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Emma

Istood, pulling Blake with me and letting the sheet fall to the ground. I turned, backing up to the couch, and sat ready to lie back and let him have his way with me. His eyes were full of lust, hooded and hungry. His body followed mine, pushing me back into the cushions. While doing so, I kicked off my slippers and settled myself beneath him. Once more, feeling the weight of someone's body pressing down on me stirred up emotions inside me. My pussy ached for attention, and at his touch, I couldn't help but to moan softly.

Blake rose up slightly so he could look at me properly. The grin he gave me said it all. He rose higher, giving me a chance to get my legs set up around him, and within seconds my hands were tugging at his T-shirt until it was eventually ripped off his body. The only thing running through my mind in that moment was getting him deep inside me. It felt like I was free from all negative feelings and completely electrified by each contact between us.

Blake's touch was like silk on my skin, and his thumb flickered around my nipples before he latched onto one. I moaned as I arched my back, an indication of how much pleasure he was giving me. I could feel the desire radiating off him as he nestled himself between my legs, his erection pushing against my clit. I undid his zipper, clawing at his skin to get his pants down, and his hands momentarily left my body to push his pants lower, but his mouth sank to my chest.

"Shit..." I gasped as he bit the other nipple, lacing my fingers through his thick brown hair. I pulled his head downward, across my navel and lower. He kissed and nipped at me until he reached the rise of my hip bone, where he paused and licked me sensuously, his tongue leaving a trail of moisture that chilled me instantly.

The sudden rush of cold air made my breasts stiffen. Blake removed his pants and then planted a tender kiss on the inside of my right calf as he worked his way up to my knee. His hands spread open my legs while his lips continued their journey upward toward the source of my wetness.

"I’m going to eat you, " he growled, carefully watching my expression for any signs of hesitation.

"Oh, God, yes, eat me,” I panted. Waiting was agony. "Oh, my fucking God..." I moaned as his finger lightly tickled at my clit, sending waves of desire through me.

He kissed up to my mound as his tongue ventured to the top, going down and flicking my clit.

"Do you want me to make love to you?" he asked softly. I studied him. After the dominant way he’d treated me for days, I wanted nothing more than to be his rag doll again, but this softer side of him... intrigued me.

"Yes, please." My fingers curled around his hair, pulling him closer to my wetness.

Blake obeyed, lapping and sucking at my clit until I thought I'd come right there. He stopped before it happened, though, making me whimper as he pulled away. He moved over me so I could see the true emotion in his gaze. With a slight nod of my head, I tugged on his shoulders and he buried his face between my legs again.

His tongue dived into me, and I moaned as I felt his teeth graze my clit. The sensation nearly caused me to tip over the edge. He held my legs, pushing them wider apart. I dug my fingers into his hair, desperate for more. He chuckled, the vibration sending a thrill through me. "I'm going to make you come so hard.”

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