Chapter 29: Chapter 29

The moment I untie Emma’s hands, she’s wrapping her arms around my neck and throwing her body against me. Her lips crash against mine, and her fingers tangle in my hair. She kisses me hurriedly as if she’s afraid I’ll stop the kiss.

I don’t. I lift her off the bench and revel in the way she wraps her legs around my middle. My cock brushes against her ass as she rocks against me, but it doesn’t seem to deter her. If anything, it makes her more vocal.

She pulls at my hair as our tongues clash against each other. Fuck. This woman will destroy me. I already know it, and I don’t even care that she’ll leave me in ruin. I’ll be grateful for it, that at least for a small moment in time, I had her the way I do at this very moment.

Finally, she slows, pulling her head back far enough that our eyes meet. “I just had to kiss you before doing anything else.”

I squeeze her ass cheeks, keeping her pinned to my body. “No complaints here.”

This makes her smile. She bites her lip, looking at me from under her eyelashes. “I like the way you taste.”

“And how do I taste?”

“Like me.”

An unrestrained groan comes from my chest at her words.

She smiles wide at my reaction, telling me she knows just how crazy she’s driving me. If it were any other person, I’d be upset for them to know how much power they have over me. But with her? I don’t give a damn. In fact, I want her to know how fucking wild she drives me. How I’d do anything to see her sultry grin or hear her needy moans for far longer than the week I have with her.

My cock strains. I’m so close to her entrance that if I just shifted her a bit, I could slide right in. I want to, but there’s something I want from her first. It’s past wanting and now something I absolutely need from her.

I let my hands slide down the backs of her thighs. “On your knees,” I demand, needing to feel her mouth around my cock.

Emma hums, her head cocking to the side. “You don’t get to boss me around, Rhodes.”

Her words contradict her actions because she unwraps her legs from around me and places her feet on the stone floor once again. Her cunt brushes against my cock in the process of her getting down, making me suck in a breath of air.

She takes a step back, and I use the opportunity to look at her body. I don’t know how many times I’ve already admired her today, but just the sight of her has me breathless. She’s sexy and beautiful, confident but careful with her movements, and fuck, I’m obsessed with the sight of her. Her tits, which are the perfect handful, her sun-kissed skin, which glows underneath the dim sauna lights. The slight curve from her waist to her hips that fits my hands perfectly. I’ve already imagined placing my hands right there as she sits on my cock and rides me at whatever speed and rhythm she wants.

Everything about her is perfect, and that thought occurs to me seconds before she drops to her knees.

Now, this—this is the best view I’ll ever have.

She shifts her weight from one knee to the other to get comfortable. Her hands rest on her thighs as she just stares at me. I swallow, desperate for her to do something other than just look at me.

“Do something,” I demand—or maybe it’s more like begging. My voice is thick with passion as I wait for her to take me into her mouth.

Emma looks up, a smile playing on her lips. “I’m appreciating the view.”

I love the way she argues with me. I’m always on my toes with her, never able to guess what she’ll say. It’s a thrill I’m addicted to—even though at the moment, it’s frustrating because all I want is to feel her lips wrapped around my cock.

Needing relief, I wrap my fingers around my length and pump up and down. She watches the movements carefully, not stopping me from doing so. What a shame. Part of me was hoping if she saw me stroke my own length that it’d encourage her to take over.

I should’ve known she’d tease me just the way I teased her. I deserve it. Hell, if she really wanted to taunt me, she’d restrain my hands and prevent me from chasing the relief I so desperately need just the way I did to her.

She doesn’t, but the way she teases me might be even worse. All she does is stare as I pump up and down. I do it slowly, showing her just how I like my cock to be touched. A bead of precum sits at the tip. I wipe my thumb over it, spreading it around as I watch her closely.

Just when I wonder if she’s not going to touch me at all, she reaches out and wraps her fingers around my wrist. She pulls, wanting me to move my hand. “Now it’s my turn,” she demands, letting out a hum of approval when I move it.

Air hisses through my teeth when her fingers wrap around my length. She squeezes slightly, trying to get her fingertips to touch around me but failing at it. For a moment, she keeps her hand there without moving, and it’s still enough to make my head spin with lust.

“Fuck.” I groan, my head falling backward when she begins to move up and down. It’s a good thing I’ve stopped her from touching me until now. I don’t know if I’ll be able to last long with how fucking good she strokes my cock.

Her hand picks up pace, and a strangled sound comes from my throat when her mouth joins in on the action without any warning. With one long and achingly slow drag of her tongue, she completely unravels me.

I’m fucking gone for her.

She licks from the base all the way to the tip, circling the head as if she has all the time in the world to give me head at the pace she chooses.

I need more. I’m desperate for it. Her tongue licking up and down feels fucking amazing, but it still isn’t enough. Even her hand pumping up and down the base isn’t enough. It won’t be until my cock is buried down her throat, taking her to the limit and then going past that.

My fingers tangle in her hair as I wrap the wet, blonde strands around my palm. It gives me control, allowing me to guide her head right where I want it. I thrust my hips forward, trying to coax my cock between her lips.

Emma has the nerve to laugh, the sound sexy despite her not doing what I want her to. “You trying to rush me, Rhodes?”

“Yes. Take my cock, rebel. I know you want to.”

Her thumb slides over the tip of my cock. She spreads precum around, staring at it intently before leaning in and licking my cock free of it.

“What if I want to take my time?”

My jaw clenches. The last thing I want is for her to take her time. I want her to rush this, to shove my cock down her throat and go at it with the same eagerness she showed earlier when she was practically begging for me to untie her so she could touch me.

“You don’t want to take your time. You want to gag on my cock just as badly as I want you to. Be a good little whore and do it.”

Her lips part, and she slowly coaxes me into her mouth. My head rolls backward with pleasure. She’s only fit the tip into her hot, wet mouth, and it’s already making my entire body feel like I could combust at any moment.

I tighten the hold I have on her hair, pushing her head forward to take even more of me. She does so, opening her mouth wide in an attempt to fit all of me. My muscles shake as I fight the urge to ram my hips forward and shove my cock to the back of her throat. I don’t want to be rough with her. I want her to take me at the pace she chooses, but she’s driving me fucking mad with how slow she’s allowing her throat to adjust to me.

“Fuck, Emma.” I slowly move my hips, the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat. Her body jerks in response, but she doesn’t stop. Her teeth graze my shaft, and it just adds to how fucking good this feels.

She keeps her fingers wrapped around my base, making sure she gives every inch of my cock attention, even though all of me can’t fit in her mouth.

“Faster, baby,” I rasp.

She hums, and it feels incredible with her mouth still wrapped around my cock.

At this point, my fingertips dig into her scalp, but I can’t loosen my grip. I need more. I need to fuck her mouth, and then I need to finally fuck her.

I push my hips forward, testing her boundaries. Her eyes widen as they find mine. She doesn’t look away from my gaze, even as I repeat the motion again, but this time with a little more force to fit even more of me inside her.

She gladly takes it both times, letting me take control. Every time the tip of my cock hits the back of her throat, she gags a little but never relents. If anything, she seems to try to take even more of me every time her body jolts, and that realization has me closer than ever to coming far sooner than I expected.

“God, you look so fucking sexy on your knees, taking every inch of my cock you can manage. Will your pussy be just as greedy?” I ram my hips forward, making her hand fall from the base.

She moans again, her hand brushing the inside of her thigh. I watch with pure fascination as her fingers drift to her clit. She’s needier than I thought she was. It’s incredibly sexy to know that she’s getting off on taking my cock like this and that she has no option but to touch herself while taking me.

I’m opening my mouth to tell her it’s time I finally fuck that perfect cunt of hers when a knock sounds against the door.