are a fucking hero, Emmett! Don’t you get it?” she yelled. Then she raised her hand. Again.
I grabbed her wrist. “Nothing wrong with my ears, Nessa.”
“You sure about that?” Her full lips twisted into a scowl, and her brows arched. “Are you?”
Dammit, who was this woman who had me all twisted up. One moment I wanted to wrap her up and keep her protected from the world, and the next, I wanted to tie her down and fuck her, just to hear her scream my name again.
“You’re safe,” I growled before the words fully registered.
“I am.”
She was safe. Protected. That only left one thing. I pulled her to me so our bodies were pressed right up against one another, and I slammed my mouth against hers, kissing her hard and hungry because it was the only thing I wanted to do. It was the only thing that would make me forget all the shit we’d been talking about.
Vanessa melted into my kiss and wrapped her arms around me, spearing her fingers through my hair that needed a trim. She moaned into my mouth, and my cock hardened, pressing painfully against the zipper and I took a step back. “I need you Vanessa.”
“Yes,” she sighed, eyes wide, lips moist and swollen. “I need you too, Emmett.”
That was all I wanted to hear. In the next moment, I stripped her out of those jeans with the ripped knees, and the striped button -p shirt. I took my time with the red and white bra that opened in front, making her tits bounce when they were freed.
“Fuck,” I growled at the sight of her nipples, so hard and so pink, and in the next moment my mouth and my tongue were on her breasts while my hands slid those silky panties over her hips and down her legs.
“Emmett,” she moaned on a whisper and held my hand in her hands, like she was afraid I might stop the sensual torture. As I kissed my way down her body, Vanessa moaned and panted, sometimes she giggled when my stubble hit a particularly sensitive spot.
“Yes,” she murmured, giving me the go-ahead.
I slid my tongue between her thighs, flicking it to tease her clit, slightly swollen and peeking between plump, freshly waxed pussy lips.
“Such a pretty fucking pussy,” I growled and sucked her clit in my mouth.
“Oh!” She let out a sharp gasp of surprise when I turned her around and licked her pussy from the back, letting my tongue dip inside her asshole to see if she liked it. “My God!”
She did. She liked it so much she arched into me, silently begging for more and I was happy to give it to her. I brought her to the edge of desire, fucking her with my tongue until she started to pulse and clench, until her juices coated my tongue and slid down my chin.
“Now, Emmett. I need you. Now!”
I was so hungry for her, so crazy that I couldn’t barely think straight as I undid my belt and my pants, shoved them down to my knees and slammed into her slick tight pussy from behind.
“Fuck!” She was always so tight and so fucking wet. It felt like heaven.
“Yeah, like that!” She had both palms on the front door, bracing herself for my next thrust and that little arch of her back, tilting so I could slide balls deep. She had my cock so hard it ached and my vision blurred.
I gave her several slow, shallow thrusts as she pushed back against me. “Patience,” I whispered in her ear.
“You get me all riled up, going all caveman and then tell me to have patience? No, I don’t think so.”
I smiled and brushed a soft kiss on that spot just below her ear, sliding my tongue down the curve of her neck and sinking my teeth into that soft skin. “You slapped me,” I growled in her ear.
“You deserved…it.” Her breathing was shallow, and she kept pushing back against my cock.
“Yeah?” She nodded and tossed a smile over her shoulder that sent a spear of electricity down my back to settle in my balls. “You did.”
She was right, and I loved that she wasn’t afraid to call me out on my bullshit, in fact it turned me on. I stood straight, so hard my cock stayed buried deep inside her pussy.
But I said, “And you deserve this,” and slapped her ass. Hard. Her squeal teased me and I slapped her ass again. Then I pounded deep