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"Jesus, woman, I want your mouth on me - don’t ever think I don’t.But if you’d...I’d have...and..."

She chuckled."And it would have been amazing."

"Yeah, but only for me.I want this first time to be for both of us."

She had to laugh when he winked and added, "But I’m not saying that the second time, you couldn’t..."

She laughed and pushed at his arm."All right then.So...here we are."

"Here we are," he echoed as he lowered his weight onto her."I maybe should have let you carry on.I don’t know if I can hold myself up for long enough."

"Then don’t try.I can take your weight - I can hold us both up.Or if you want, we can flip again.I’ll take the top."

He ran his hand down her side and she squirmed underneath him, then gasped when his hot, hard head nudged at her entrance.

"Or we could stop talking about it and just..."

She slapped his shoulder."Are you saying that I talk too much?"

He chuckled as he slid his hand under her ass, lifting her up to receive him.She wrapped her leg around his hips and held his gaze as he pushed inside her.

"Emmett."

"Harper?"

"Please?"

His hand tightened on her ass, and she clung to his shoulders as he thrust his hips and drove deep and hard.She expected him to settle there for a beat.Instead, he pulled back and drove deep again, then again and again, setting up a frantic rhythm that made her breasts bounce and the headboard bang against the wall.

She grasped at his arms, desperate to find something to hold onto.

"I’ve got you."

She looked up into his eyes, and her insides felt as though they melted into liquid gold when he smiled.

"I’ve got you, Harper.You can let go."

He was still moving over her, thrusting deep and hard, faster and faster.Every cell in her body felt like it was waiting for the fuse to be lit.She continued to look into his eyes and slowly raised her hands above her head, letting them lie still on the pillow.Her whole body now wide open to him, her whole self surrendered.

He brought his lips down to her and nibbled his way up her neck before claiming her mouth in a kiss that left her gasping.

"Emmett!"

All the tension that had been building inside her started to coil low in her belly.

"Harper," he gasped."Are you ready for this?I...I’m going to..."

"Give it to me, Emmett."

Something about those words affected him.His gaze locked with hers and he picked up the pace, each thrust of his hips now harder, deeper, driving them inexorably to the edge.

She wanted to bring her hands back down, to cling to him, to urge him on, but kept them above her head on the pillow - still open to him and to all he had to give her.

He dropped his hand between them, and the moment his fingers brushed her in just the right spot she gasped his name as her inner muscles tightened around him.

"Yeah," he breathed."That’s it, come for me."

Something about him saying those words made her body obey him in an instant.She clenched down tight on him as wave after wave of pleasure pulsated through her body.Her orgasm ignited his, and he pistoned his hips desperately until she felt him tense and let go.He found her gaze and held it as he lost himself in her, and they soared away together, higher and higher, until she felt she might cease to exist.