until she could barely
breathe. If he hadn’t been holding her she’d have collapsed onto the floor. He
tangled his fingers in her hair and gave it just enough of a tug that she knew
he meant business, but not enough to cause any real pain.
She
pushed her hips against his erection and moved her tongue over his, imitating
his movements. She needed this man inside her right now or she was going to die
from desire. Was that possible? It had to be, because she’d never felt such
intense longing.
His
mouth still on hers, he backed her up against the sideboard and then released
the kiss. “Turn around.”
Once
again, she obeyed without hesitation. Emmett leaned her over the furniture,
next to her laptop. Her bra and panties stared her in the face as he tugged her
hair until her head was back, and then he licked her neck. “I’m going to fuck
you, Liane . And you’re going to take it.”
She
cried out in pleasure as he moved his other hand over her ass, giving each
cheek a couple of hard smacks. The dress wasn’t thick, and it stung, but she
absolutely adored it. He let go of her hair and pushed the dress up, revealing
her ass. “Oh yes. I knew you had a nice one.” His hands caressed her cheeks,
moving down the backs of her thighs and up her lower back. “You are exquisite.”
Liane didn’t answer him. She couldn’t.
All she could do was close her eyes and absorb the sensations. Never had she
been taken like this. This was heady and raw. It sent her emotions spiraling
out of control and her arousal to places it had never gone.
He
told her to spread her legs a bit, and then he slipped a finger into her ass
crack and underneath to her throbbing clit, over and over, until she pushed
back against him and writhed against his touch. “Please…” she whispered.
His
lips grazed her neck. “Please what?”
“Oh…”
Emmett
slid a finger between her moist folds, and Liane cried out again as fresh desire raced through her. “You are soaking wet.”
“I
can’t help it. You did that to me.”
“ Mmmm … I can’t wait to taste it.”
Her
exhale came out in a shudder, and when he pushed his other hand into the
opening at the front of the dress and placed it over her left breast, she began
to whimper. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger while she
shook her head back and forth, silently begging for release.
“I
wonder how these taste.”
“Please.”
“Tell
me what you want, Liane . In detail. Or I won’t do anything more than I’m doing right now for the entire night.”
How
the hell did he have this kind of control? Was he human?
“I
want you to make love to me.”
He
chuckled, and shivers ran up and down her spine. Emmett gave her nipple a
squeeze, and the tiny jolt of electricity it sent straight to her clit forced a
loud moan from her. “You’re going to have to do better than that, gorgeous.
Come on. Use your imagination.”
Shit. He was going to torture her with
sex. “Okay. I want you to lick that.”
Another squeeze, this one
tighter. She
cried out again. “That what? Use real names. Come on, Liane . You’re a grown woman with a lush body. Own it. Tell
me what you want me to do to every square inch of it.”
“Spank
me more. I loved that. And lick my nipples. And suck them. Please.”
“Good
girl.” He moved his hand to the other breast, where he proceeded to tease it in
the same way. Then he slipped a long finger into her pussy, slowly, while she
let out a long moan. “Don’t stop. Tell me more. What else do you want me to do
to you?”
“Fuck
me. With your tongue, your fingers, and your dick.”
“Good
girl. Very good.” He moved his finger in and out
gently, and the movement sent shock waves straight to her clit. She was going
to come. No doubt about it.
“I
can’t think anymore.”
He
kissed her neck. “Yes, you can.”
“You
mentioned tying me to your bed.”
“Yes,
I did.” That voice! It washed over
her until no other sound existed.