"I thought that too, but since you've been gone, I don't want to work or be in the office," he said quietly. "Will you come back to me in every way?"
He looked so sweet staring down at me with hope filling his deep brown eyes that I couldn't deny him anything. Standing on my tiptoes, I kissed him softly on the lips.
"Yes. I'll come back to you in every way."
Sliding his hands down my back, he cupped my ass and pulled me to him. "I've missed you so much, Emma. I don't want to think about anything but you."
Then he kissed me long and deep to prove it, and all I could think of was how much I wanted exactly what he wanted.
My fingers fumbled with his belt and zipper as Mark kissed my neck and slid my shirt over my shoulders. It took just a few seconds for us to strip one another's clothes off and toss them to the side, leaving us naked and standing in my living room in front of the huge window that I'd never been able to find the right size curtains for.
"We're pretty much putting on a show for my neighbors," I said with a giggle, pointing at the window.
"Just wait until they see what happens next," he said with a devilish grin before he lifted me to the perfect height where he could slide into me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as I waited for him to fill me up and whispered against his lips, "I thought you didn't like this position much."
His hands squeezed my ass while he lined up his cock with my already wet pussy. "I didn't want to wait any more. I need to be inside you now."
And with that, he pushed his hips forward and eased into me. I knew to lift my legs so every beautiful inch of him could fit, and he groaned as he filled me until his entire cock was nested inside me.
Mark kissed me hard, pumping into my body like a man on a mission to make me come. I sucked on his tongue, and snaked mine into his mouth while I moaned at how unbelievably good it felt to have him fucking me again.
Everything around us fell away, and we stood there in my living room racing toward that sweet release we could give one another. I felt his cock swell inside me until I was sure he was too big for me to take, but my body wanted to be claimed and took every inch of him every time he pumped into me.
As we rushed toward the moment we craved, he turned into that dirty talking man I adored. In my ear, he moaned, "You feel so fucking good. I missed that tight cunt of yours, Emma."
I loved that the serious man who seemed to be all business could be so erotic when he fucked me, and I knew he loved when I talked like that to him too, so I scratched my nails across his shoulders and whispered, "Give me that big cock, baby. I want you to fill me up until there's nothing left inside you."
I'd never spoken like that to any man, but the way he became so sensual when we were together made that part of me come out without fear that I'd shock him or turn him off. Just my words made him fuck harder, and seconds later, I came with a rush that nearly took my breath away.
"That's it. I love when your cunt milks my cock. Milk all that cum out, baby."
I clung to him as my orgasm roared through me, and just when I thought the aftershocks had subsided, he thrust into me one last time. I felt his cock twitch with each time he shot into me, and in my ear he moaned my name low and deep.
When he finished, he took a deep breath and sighed. His dark hair glistened with sweat, and when I kissed his neck, I tasted the saltiness on his skin.
"God, I missed you," he said as he pushed my damp hair off my face to kiss me sweetly.
"I missed you too."
I didn't know how long we stood there exhausted from our lovemaking but not wanting to separate. My neighbors probably saw the entire thing, but I didn't care. All I cared about was being back with the man I adored.
Chapter Ten
Mark
For three months,Emma had worked for me. Three incredible months. In that time, I'd fallen madly and completely in love with her. I'd never said those three words, though. Neither of us had. I knew she felt it like I did, but I'd learned that the woman who rocked my world each night was more than a little old fashioned. She wanted me to say I love you first.
Not that I didn't find that charming. It just came as a surprise after the way we started together.
The last vestiges of that man who kept everyone at arm's length still clung to me during those three months, but finally one day as I watched her from across the hall as she worked to help me make my business better than it had ever been, I knew the time had come.
But it had to be special. I had to show her how much I couldn't do without her.
Emma pushed her chair back away from her desk and looked over at me. I'd been watching her for the past few minutes, eager to begin our night together, and smiled at her.
"You look like a little boy who has a secret he can't wait to share," she said as she walked across the hall into my office. "What's going on?"