recovered her breath, only to see Eric propped above her, an air of smugness radiating from him and the biggest grin she'd yet seen on his face. He looked positively rakish, hair a mess, his mouth and chin shiny with her juices, and a light in his eyes that presaged more action in her immediate future, which Emmy was absolutely in favor of. It turned out Eric was even better at this than she expected from the kissing, and she couldn't wait to see what he'd be like when they moved to the next level.
"So, are you always that noisy, or was that just for me?" he said, the insufferable arrogant bastard that he was. Emmy narrowed her eyes and wriggled down a bit, which put her thigh close to the very erect cock threatening to burst the seams of his tuxedo pants.
"I'm sorry, did you say something?" she asked, widening her eyes innocently while pressing upwards firmly with her thigh between his legs, and watching as his composure faltered.
She repeated the movement, adding a roll. He felt big against her, and seriously hard, and she was ready for closer contact with that particular part of his anatomy. So was he, if the play of emotions on his face was anything to go by, which was enough to send a new spike of desire rippling through her.
"Oh, we're playing this game, are we?" he said, rocking his hips and biting back a moan, judging by the way his breath caught.
"Looks like it."
"In that case," Eric said through gritted teeth as he transferred all his weight to his left arm and reached down with his right, "allow me."
He stroked her assuredly a few times, and it was just as well that she'd come down from her peak, because she was still sensitive but receptive to more. Then — as she was still rubbing her leg against him — he finally relented and switched to unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down his absurdly long legs. At which point he had to give up on the balancing act and stand up, trying to look dignified as he hopped from one foot to the other, discarding shoes and socks along with everything else.
"Stop right there," Emmy said, because he might have had an eyeful for the past fifteen minutes or so (she had no clue how long it had been), but she was due a good long look at the hotness incarnate that was a naked Eric Oswell at the foot of her bed.
"What?"
He looked confused, so she just shook her head at him.
"I haven't had a chance to look at you," she said, as primly as she could.
He caught on, and looked almost embarrassed, but straightened up, his — more than respectable, she was glad to note — cock pointing up at the kind of angle that made Emmy feel appreciated. He was all long lean lines, toned muscle, flat stomach and a runner's physique — she bet he ate the miles with those legs of his — but with the kind of shoulders and biceps that had at least a passing acquaintance with the gym.
"Well?"
He cocked an eyebrow at her.
"It will have to do, I guess," she said with an exaggerated sigh, leaning back on her elbows and flashing a dirty grin at Eric, who replied in kind, the twinkle in his eye turning into a definite leer as he moved over her, propping himself on his arms above her body.
They kissed, again, Eric plundering her mouth thoroughly this time, and Emmy found herself reaching up to pull him down, closer, until they were writhing together on her bed, legs entwined, heartbeats pulsing against each other's, and his cock more and more demanding between her legs. When she reached down to encircle it with her fingers, he let out a long moan and thrust into her fist, echoing the desperate need she felt. She pumped him a few times, her hand tight around him.
"I think you should stop now, or you might regret it," he said, sounding like he was on the verge of losing control. "Also, please tell me you have condoms."
"Wait a minute — are you telling me you don't carry your own?" she mocked, because it wasn’t like the situation couldn't have been predicted.
"Apparently I showed a deplorable lack of foresight and left my wallet in my coat. In the car."
The car. She'd forgotten about the car, waiting outside.
"And your driver... "
Although he'd started kissing her again, licking