Page 74 of Freeing Emily
Swallowing tightly, she whispers, “Kiss me.”
I pull back and search her face. Her freckles appear darker as a soft-pink spreads over her cheeks. I move my hand to the side of her neck and caress her bottom lip with my thumb. She raises her hand and holds onto my wrist, staring at me with warm, welcoming eyes.
Slowly, I inch closer. Our breaths intertwine, becoming one. She sucks in a breath when I place the lightest of kisses on the corner of her mouth. I place another on the opposite side.
She moves her head, chasing my touch and it sends a thrill through my body.
My eyes flick down to her naked breasts. Her dusty-rose nipples are peddled and my cock doubles in size. It presses against the confines of my pants.
The tension in the air coils around us. It’s so potent that I can taste it.
She gasps when I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her body into mine. My lips land on hers and I swear fireworks explode.
She immediately melts into me, and I groan when a small whimper escapes her lips. Our tongues move together effortlessly. Her hands explore my chest, the sting of the cut is a dull ache, but it only heightens this moment.
Bending, I cup the back of her thighs and pick her up. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I walk us toward the bed.
Without breaking our kiss, I kneel on the bed. Using one arm to support her weight, I use the other to push down my pants and boxer-briefs. I kick them off and they fall on the ground.
My cock is painfully hard and desperate to be buried in her pussy.
“Please… Please, Liam.” she begs between kisses.
I lay her down onto the mattress. Her still damp hair spreads behind her. My eyes roam over her face and for the first time in so long, her eyes are bright.
Warmth seeps into my soul at the sight.
I pepper her collarbone, neck, and jaw with kisses.
Gripping my cock, I slide the head up and down through her glistening folds, coating myself in her arousal. She moans and arches her back. Her head digs into the mattress, her breasts are pushed into my chest.
My eyes roll when press into her pussy. She welcomes me by spreading her thighs wider and I take full advantage of it. Each inch that disappears into her cunt elicits whimpers and moans from her lips.
“Fuck, Emily. I’ve missed this. Missed you.”
Once I’m fully seated inside her, I pause. Allowing her time to adjust to me.
“Okay. Okay.” She says, nodding rapidly.
I pull back to the tip and when in a slow thrust, push back in. She tips her head back, mouth falling open, and a deep, satisfied moan falls from her lips.
Blazing fire scorches my blood. I feel each vein and divot of Liam’s cock with each slow thrust he makes. Undeniable ecstasy swims through me at the feeling of his body connecting with mine.
I can’t find it in myself to think of the consequences of giving my body to Liam again. And honestly, I don’t give a shit right now.
“Oh my god. Yes. Yes. Yes.” I moan.
My hands reach down, and I grip his ass, pulling him closer. Encouraging him to fuck me harder. My core clenches when his breathy moan sounds in my ear.
“You feel as amazin’ as I remember. Tell me this pussy is still mine.”
I don’t respond but the muscles that are wrapped around his cock contract in a silent answer.
I can always deny it despite my body saying otherwise.
His tempo remains unchanged, and my orgasm slowly builds. My clit pulses and swells with each thrust. Liam rolls his hips, causing his pelvis to rub my clit, and I explode.
Every muscle in my body grows taut and I arch into him.