Page 73 of Unbalanced

Whatever else Emily has to say is lost.

The tension is thick as I step in close and slowly hook the loose hair around her face behind her ears. She doesn’t back away, scream, or try to hit me when I lower my lips to her neck and place a chaste kiss.

“Are you scared of me?”

“No,” she breathes, and I smile against her soft skin.

“You should be.” I inch closer, hands on her hips, and she backs away. “The things I want to do to you…”

I groan and force her to retreat until Emily is pressed up against the wall. Releasing her hips, I cup her face and brush my lips against hers.

“You won’t think of him again. You won’t be jealous or angry over anything to do with Rob. From this moment on, he never existed.”

Everything I’ve been craving but kept restrained boils over. I kiss Emily like I want to consume her, and she…she kisses me back. Her movements just as hungry as mine.

I grab her dress and hike it up to her waist. Emily gasps, and I swallow her whimper, feeding the toxic emotions overwhelming me.

My fingers slip between her legs, ghosting over her panties. She’s already wet, but I want her soaking and begging me to fuck her. I kiss her deeper, my tongue invading her mouth as I rub her clit and tease her, stroking my fingers back and forth. Emily moans, gripping my shirt.

Breaking the kiss, I take a moment to admire how fucking gorgeous she looks. Lips swollen, cheeks flushed a deep rose, and her hair a mess. The dazed, lustful look in her eyes is an aphrodisiac.

Sliding my thumbs along the waist of her panties, I pull them down and help her step out of them. Then I ball the material into my fist.

Watching her closely, I bring the black silk to my nose. Her eyes widen further, and her cheeks turn crimson as she bites her lip while I inhale her scent.

“Fuck you smell so good,” I growl and shudder.

Stuffing them into my pocket, I slide my leather belt free. My zipper is loud as I pull it down and reveal my throbbing cock that has already pushed free of my boxers. Gripping her leg, I guide it up to my waist.

“I’ve dreamed of what your lips will look like wrapped around my cock.”

The head presses into her hot, very tight pussy while her fingers dig into my shoulders.

“Watching as it disappears down your throat. Will you take it like a good girl, Little Liability?”

I pull back out to tease her. Emily wiggles her hips, trying to get me deeper.

“Answer me.”

“Yes. Yes, I’ll take it.”

“I know you will, just like I know you’ll take my cock right now. You want me to pound into your pussy and claim you as mine.

She moans and nods. Her eyes are feral and blown wide with lust. She sucks in a gasp when I clamp my hand over her mouth. I don’t give her time to think before I thrust up into her hard. She shudders, and her eyes roll back in her head as she screams.

Her pussy is even tighter and wetter than I imagined as it grips me hard enough that I have to fight off the instant urge to come.

I grit my teeth.

“Fuck…you feel so good.”

The second I start to move, I lose all ability to think straight. God, I want to be deeper. I want to thrust harder and make her scream my fucking name. But I refuse to lay her out on the dirty floor.

Her walls squeeze my shaft, and I bite down on the side of her neck to keep my own yell muffled. As if sensing my desperation, or maybe it’s the same need riding Emily, she grips my shoulders, digging her nails in as she holds me tight.

The knob rattles, but the lock stops whoever it is from opening the door. Emily freezes.

“Come on me,” I snarl. “You’re not leaving this room until you come all over my cock and claim me,” I say into her ear, voice rough as I strain to hold back until she goes first.