Page 19 of Four Firemen For Christmas

“Tell me the truth, Emma.” I kissed her stomach, then moved my lips higher. Her rounded breasts and peaked nipples drew my gaze. I pulled a nipple into my mouth and pinched the other between my thumb and forefinger, rolling and plucking it as she gasped and arched her hips. She almost took my cock without even trying, and I shifted my hips away. I was a man on a mission.

Her hands delved into my hair, nails scraping my scalp. “My last boyfriend didn’t like going down on me.” Her breathing hitched again, and I couldn’t tell if it was passion or pain at reliving the memory. Maybe a combination of both. “He said it wasn’t fun for him.”

I released her nipple from my mouth. “Fucking asshole.” Fury burned through me. “I bet he didn’t mind you sucking him off, though.”

She blinked at me, her lips slightly parted. Pink stained her cheeks in a wild mixture of arousal and embarrassment.

“I can promise that it’s fun for me. And that you’re going to love it.” I kissed the valley between her breasts. “Will you let me try to please you that way?” I needed her permission before things went any further. If she denied me, then we’d move on, but I wasn’t about to stop without at least trying to show her that not all men were assholes who didn’t know how to please a woman.

She nodded once, the movement jerky.

A surge of heat swept through me and I grinned at her. “I’ll take care of you, Emma.” I settled my hands on her inner thighs and spread her legs apart. Her sex gleamed with her juices, and it took most of my control not to dive right in. She needed this to be slow, so I made myself take my time.

Using my thumbs, I slid her lips apart and leaned over her. My mouth hovered there, inches from her pussy. I stroked her clit with my thumb and followed it with my mouth. I licked her opening.

“Oh God.” She twisted and grabbed hold of the edge of the counter, her knuckles whitening.

I gave her another second to adjust and then went back for another taste. This time, I stroked my tongue over her in a smooth swipe before wrapping my lips around her and sucking. My tongue circled her clit in a slow motion that had her gasping.

The muscles in her thighs quivered and twitched, telling me that she was already close to an orgasm. I slid a finger inside her and pumped it deep while my tongue pressed harder on her clit.

She undulated over my mouth, her hips grinding onto my face as she sought her release. She might have felt embarrassed before, but her body knew what it needed now, and she listened to it.

“Derek. I’m coming. Oh fuck that feels good.” Her back arched. “Don’t stop. Please.”

I added another finger to her tight pussy and groaned as her walls convulsed and clamped down. She was going to feel so good on my cock.

She bit down on the back of her hand, her entire body shaking from the power of her orgasm.

I lapped it up, enjoying every fucking second, knowing that I’d been the one to show her how good it was to have a man’s face between her legs.

I lifted my head but kept pumping my fingers into her. “Now you’re ready.” I removed my fingers from her and swung her up into my arms.

She looped one arm around my neck and blinked as I carried her over to the couch. “Should we go to the bedroom?” Her blush darkened. “What about Alex?” She searched the room frantically. “Shit, I forgot about Alex. What if he’d walked out of his room while…”

“Alex stayed at the station last night. By the time we got back, he was too exhausted to bother coming home.” I lowered her to the couch and stripped off my boxers, then her shirt. “Don’t worry, we won’t be interrupted.”

She reached for me, her hand wrapping around my cock.

I thrust into her hand and had the pleasure of watching her eyes widen as she took in the full sight of me. I was proud of my dick and didn’t mind showing it off to her.

Before I realized what she had planned, she leaned forward, wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, and pulled me into her mouth. “Fuck.” I growled like a feral animal and barely stopped myself from thrusting into her throat.

I reined in my desire and forced myself to let her explore. She sucked harder, drawing me deeper. Her hand moved down my shaft, stroking where her mouth couldn’t reach.

“Emma.” I withdrew from her mouth and tipped her chin up to face me. God she was sexy sitting there with her sweet lips ready to take me in.

“I want you bare inside me.” She looked up with full, innocent eyes. “I’m on the pill.”

Thank fuck. I didn’t mind condoms, but going bare was a whole new level of fun. “Turn around and get on your knees.” She looked at me questioningly but did as I said. “Put your arms over the back of the couch and lean forward.”

Again, she followed my instructions. I wasn’t the order-driven asshat that Henry was, but I knew what I wanted right now, and it was the sight of Emma and I fucking in the mirror across the room.

Once she was in position, she spotted herself in the mirror and shook her head.

“Trust me.” I settled in behind her. The couch was the perfect height for this position. It put Emma’s ass right in front of my cock. I put a hand on her spine and bent her forward a tiny bit. “You’re beautiful, Emma. Watch me fuck you.”

I slid between her legs and over her entrance. Her thighs tightened, and I reached over her hip to guide my cock inside. I gave her the tip but nothing else. Her mouth opened in an O as she adjusted to my girth.

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