Emma’s eyes widen as her hands splay against my chest. “Take me as roughly as you want.”
As soon as Emma gives me permission, I flip her onto her back, not pulling out. Emma runs her hands up my chest before locking them around my neck. I come down on her, punishing her lips with mine with the need to mark her.
She meets my thrusts with her own, the sound of our skin smacking together stops us both. We both listen to make sure we didn’t wake anyone. When we don’t hear any movement, I sit on my knees and move inside of her trying to be as quiet as possible.
Emma pulls a pillow over her face as her body quakes from her own orgasm. Her release is too much. Her walls contract around me. I throw the pillow from her face and crash my mouth to hers as I try to stay quiet when all I want to do is growl out her name.
I collapse on Emma, and her arms go limp as they fall to the mattress.
“That was the hardest thing I’ve ever done,” I say, pulling her on top of me swiping her hair from her face.
Emma peeks up to stare at me. “What was?”
“Having to be quiet.”
We both give a little laugh. Emma maneuvers so her back is pressed against my chest.
“Maybe next time we can do it at your place, so we can be louder.” She wiggles her tight ass getting my dicks attention.
My hand drifts to the curve of her hip to stroke her silken skin. She moves closer to me, plastering herself against me. “Too late.” Taking her leg, I lift it over my hip getting the perfect angle to thrust inside her wet heat again.
As quietly as I can, I move away from Emma’s sleeping body. My cock protests as I lift the sheet over her shoulder, tucking her in.
“Where are you going?” She blinks as she tries to wake up.
“It’s early. I don’t think you want to explain to Felicity why I’m naked in your bed.”
“I didn’t realize it was that early already.” She glances at her cell phone, and then places it back on the nightstand.
I can see the doubt sneak up on her face. Her bottom lip clasped between her teeth as she stares at me waiting to see what happens next.
Dressed, I sit on the side of the bed and kiss her nose. “Hey, stop worrying.”
“I’m not.”
“Yes, you are and you shouldn’t. Last night, and this morning were incredible. This wasn’t a mistake. And this wasn’t a one time thing. You know that right?”
I hold my breath as I watch her fight in her head as she searches my face. She must come to the conclusion I’m sincere because she gives me a shy smile, causing my heart to hammer against my chest.
“I know.” Her voice is breathy. I want to rip off my clothes so I can climb back in bed with her, but I want her to know this isn’t just about sex.
“I don’t want to scare you, I’ll give you time, but you need to know I think of you as mine, Emma. I’ll see you tonight. We’re at the club late, and then we’re working on it after hours so don’t wait up.”
“The extra key is under the flower pot.”
I kiss her and groan a little when her tongue slips between my lips. I pull away smirking at the pout on her swollen lips. “If I don’t go now, you’re going to be explaining a lot of things to Felicity. See you tonight.”
I rush out of her house and hop the fence into my backyard, going in through the garage door.
Damien’s already working out when I come inside. “Just coming home?” he asks with a knowing smile.
“Give me two minutes and I’ll join you.” I rush off to my room to change into workout clothes and scrub my teeth in the bathroom.
“Where were you last night?” Damien asks when I return.
I grin. “Where do you think?”
His smile widens. “It’s about time.”
“Yeah it is, but I need your help.”
“Do you need your little brother to teach you about the birds and the bees?” Damien smirks as he continues working out.
I shake my head. “No, someone’s bothering Emma.”
Damien stops his squats so he can give me his full attention. The worry in my voice must’ve tipped him off about the seriousness of what I need from him. As we work out, I give him the short story of Harrison threatening Emma. I also tell Damien that Harrison is the reason for Felicity’s nightmares.
Ben comes in as we’re talking. I clue him in on what’s been happening. By the time we’re done working out, the three of us have a plan which calms my nerves.
After our workout we head to the club where Emma works, just to ensure she’s safe.