Chapter 8

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LENA Emmett carried me over to the couch and sat with me straddling his lap. His c**k hardens underneath me. His hands go to my waist as I place my hand on each side of his face and kiss him. His tongue slides into my mouth, and we fight for dominance till his hand goes into my head and grips my hair tight. He gently pulls back, and his lips move down onto my neck as he sucks. This man already has given me three orgasms. I wanted him inside me—hard and fast. “What do you want, darling?” Emmett murmurs against my neck as his nose runs up. “You,” I gasp as he nips at my chin. “I want you.” Emmett groans. “Good answer,” he said as his hand loosened my hair. I look at him as he pecks my lips. “I want you too.” I move slightly on his hardened length, which causes him to hiss. “f**k, darling,” he groans. “You do that again, and I won’t be gentle.” I lean forward and capture his lips with mine. “Don’t be gentle,” I whisper against his lips. Emmett moves fast and places me on my back as he spreads my legs with his. He pins my hands above my head as he lifts my leg up onto his shoulder. My eyes met his, but he lowers his as he looks at my p***y. “f**k, darling,” he said. “I need to be inside you. You need to be filled with my cum.” I moan as he places the head of his c**k to my folds and pushes in. “Mmm…” he groans as he pulls out. “Not going to be gentle, darling. I have waited too damn long for this.” Before I could ask what he meant by that, he slams into my p***y. Hitting the right spot, making me moan loudly. “Emmett.” Emmett’s grin widens as he looks down at me. “Tight and perfect for my c**k,” he groans as he slams into me again. He pounds hard, sending my p***y into a throbbing mess. I moan with each hard thrust he gives me. His hips buckle, making sure I get his full length. His pace quickens as my p***y clenches around his c**k. “f**k, darling,” he groans as he lowers down and pins me underneath him as his face goes to the crook of my neck. “You’re tight and a perfect fit for me.” I moan as I feel something pinch my neck, causing me to scream, but it soon feels more pleasure than pain. Emmett thrusts relentlessly as he f***s me harder. My moans turn into screams, “That’s it, darling,” he grunts. “Let everyone who owns your cunt. c*m for me, Lena. Cum.” As if my p***y was listening to him, she lets go as I scream his name. “Emmett,” I shout as his pounding hardens, and after a few deep hard thrusts, he groans out his release. “Lena,” he moans as his seed fills up my p***y. His thrusts slow as he moves up and captures my lips with his, deepening the kiss. I moan into him as he pulls out, and with one swift movement; he has me bridal-style in his arms. I pull back, panting, as I stare back at him. “What are you—” I said, but he cut me off with another kiss. He pulled back and grinned as he maneuvered us on his bed and had me laying underneath. He breaks away from my lips and hovers over me, with his lips mere inches away from mine. “I’m not done with you,” he murmurs. “I want to make you come more times till you beg me to stop.” I moan as he moves up, his fingers skimming down my stomach. “I want you on all fours, darling,” he grunts as he helps flips me over. I lay on my stomach but look over my shoulder at him as he grins. His hands go to my waist and pull me up into positions, with my ass against his c**k. His c**k was hard. How the hell can he still keep going? My eyes stay on him as he leans back and bites his bottom lip. His hand spreads my ass cheeks. “I want to fill this up with my c*m too,” he groan as his eyes went to mine. “But not tonight. Your cunt is all I crave, darling.” What? He wants to see me again? My heart fluttered at the thought. f**k, why was I acting like a school kid with him? It was like I needed him, but that was crazy, right? I moan as his c**k pokes my p***y folds, causing me to moan as I push back into it. Emmett chuckles as he pulls back, only leaving the head in. “Patience, darling,” he said, and without warning, he slams into me, filling me to the rim as his c**k hits the right spot. Emmett grips hold of my hips as he thrusts in and out of my p***y, making my p***y throb for him once again. How the hell can I— But my thought was gone as Emmett’s thrust hardened and became faster, sending me into a moaning and sweaty mess. “Emmett,” I moan. “I can’t… I need…” I couldn’t tell him what I needed as his thrust became more brutal. His fingers grazed up my back and plunged into my hair. He pulled me back, arching my back, till I met his breath on my neck. His thrust quickened again. “Mine,” he growled as he run his nose along my neck, and as before, a sharp pain rippled through me as he sucked on a spot. What the hell? The rooms were filled with the slapping of skin, my moans and screams echoing with every thrust. “Emmett,” I moaned as I felt lightheaded. “I’m going to c*m,” I moan as his pace quickened again, as my p***y clenches hard around his c**k. “f**k,” he groans against my neck. “Lena.” “c*m for me, Lena,” he groans into my neck. “Now.” My p***y explodes, and as if he was trying to hold off his own release, Emmett releases deep inside me, letting his seed fill me again. Emmett’s thrust slowed as I felt tired. My head rolls back to his shoulder as he slips out of me and wraps his hands around my waist. “I got you, darling,” he murmurs against my neck. “Mmm…” I murmur as my eyes flutter shut. I feel Emmett move me and lay me down on his bed. The bed is soft, but I know I am alone. But after a few seconds, the bed dips, and I feel a warm cloth go between my legs as he cleans me and wipes the dried c*m he painted on me moments before all this. I try to keep my eyes open, but they are heavy. Emmett leans over and places a kiss on my cheek. “Sleep,” he murmurs as he places something over me. I moaned, but there were no words as my eyes closed, sending me into a deep sleep.
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