Happiness

EMMA

I wake up to Diablo’s soft kisses on my neck, and memories of our night together come rushing back.

I turn to him and our lips meet. The kiss deepens, his tongue teasing mine, asking for entrance. I let him in.

Our tongues dance together, a playful battle for control. For once, I let him lead.

The kiss grows wild and passionate. I run my nails down his back, leaving my mark. My hands find their way to his ass.

I love how perfectly our bodies fit together. I’ve missed this.

He kisses a path down my neck to my collarbone, gently nibbling and biting, leaving marks that make me moan. He continues his journey down to my breasts, giving each one equal attention.

I’m already wet and panting. His touch always ignites me, leaving me ready and wanting. I’m glad to have my dominant man back.

He continues his trail of kisses, pausing to suck harshly at certain spots, marking me. A moan slips from my lips.

He reaches my core. His tongue teases and strokes my sensitive spot until I arch my back from the pleasure he’s giving me.

He slides two fingers inside me, moving in rhythm with his mouth. The fire inside me grows with each stroke of his fingers and tongue. I need to climax.

The pleasure is almost too much. I grab his hair, pulling hard as I come undone, shouting his name over and over as I ride out my high.

It’s intense. It feels different than before. It feels like he’s dominating not just my body, but my soul.

“Are you okay, baby?”

“Yes,” I whisper, “I need you inside me, D. I need to feel you moving in and out of me, filling me.”

But he doesn’t do what I ask. Instead, he gets up and walks to a drawer, pulling out one of his ties. I raise an eyebrow in question as he returns to the bed.

This is new; we’ve never done this before. What does he plan to do with the tie?

“Hold out your hands for me, baby love.” I do as he asks, lacing my fingers together and holding out my hands. He quickly ties my wrists together and moves me up towards the headboard.

He ties my wrists to the headboard and steps back to admire his work, a big smile on his face.

“Do you trust me, baby?”

“Yes, D, I do.”

“Good, because I’m going to fuck you now like our lives depend on it.”

In one swift move, he parts my legs, stroking my clit with my own wetness before sliding his fingers inside me. He moves in and out, rubbing my clit.

The sensation builds again, making me even wetter, my juices dripping down my thigh onto the bed.

I’m on the edge of climaxing when he stops. He pulls his fingers out and licks them, teasing me.

“You taste so good, baby. I love how wet you get for me.” He leans down and kisses me. Tasting myself on his lips, I grow even more aroused.

“Diablo, I need you inside me.”

“Patience, baby.” He slides his fingers back inside me and starts moving in and out again, his mouth returning to my core, nibbling, sucking, and biting. Every time I get close to climaxing, he stops.

“Diablo, you’re torturing me. Please, I need you inside me now.” No sooner are the words out of my mouth than he thrusts his hard cock inside me.

I scream with the sheer pleasure of him finally filling me the way only he can.

He grabs my legs, crossing one over the other on my stomach, allowing him to thrust deeper. He grips my ass hard, holding me tight.

“Diablo, I want to touch you. Please untie me.”

“No, I like you like this, baby.” He bends down, pushing my legs further against my stomach, going even deeper inside me.

I climax, screaming his name, my orgasm intensified by the feel of him inside me. He keeps thrusting, harder and faster, not letting me ride out my high as usual.

My next orgasm is already building. Even though he’s pounding into me harder with each thrust, I can still feel his love for me. I hate that I can’t touch him, but I can see he loves dominating me.

“Cum for me, baby.” And I do, my orgasm spiraling into the next one, catching us both off guard. With one final thrust, he climaxes, shouting my name as he fills me with his seed.

He takes a few breaths, coming down from his high. I uncross my legs before he pulls out, his cock now limp. He moves up and unties my wrists, letting me touch him for the first time.

He brings his face close to mine. I kiss him with all the passion I have.

“I love you, Diablo, don’t ever forget that. I’m yours as you are mine.”

He kisses me back gently, breaking the kiss to whisper, “I love you, baby love. Don’t ever leave me again. I’m yours. No one else will ever compare.”

For the first time in a long time, I hear the truth and sincerity in his words. I look up at him in wonder. This mysterious man loves me.

We spend the whole day in bed making love, only stopping to eat or use the bathroom. It feels like heaven on earth. I finally have my Diablo back. I just hope nothing happens to break this spell we’re under.

Monday morning comes too soon. It’s time for us to face reality. I need to update Diablo on everything that’s happened and why I did what I did.

I look to the left side of the bed, but Diablo isn’t there. He’s already awake; I hope he’s made coffee and breakfast. I’m starving.

I get out of bed and head to the bathroom for a shower. When I come out, I’m wrapped in just a towel.

I’d hoped Diablo would have brought me coffee by now, but he’s not here.

I slip into one of my suits, opting for a sunny yellow one today. The jacket is tailored with a single button just below my navel. I dab on a bit of makeup and curl my long hair before pulling it up into a ponytail.

Today is a mixed bag. It’s good because I finally get to spill the beans to Diablo about what happened. But it’s also bad because I have another meeting with Lauren’s dad.

He’s requested to see me. It’s safe to say, I’m not exactly jumping for joy at the prospect of facing Anthony and Lauren again.

As I step out of the bedroom, I freeze. The sight that greets me is Diablo, Alex, and Levi lounging in the living room, sipping coffee. The kicker? Alex and Diablo are locked in a stare-down.

I’d totally forgotten that the two of them hadn’t officially met. In fact, Alex is the reason Diablo and I started butting heads in the first place.

Even though Diablo knows that Alex, Levi, and I come as a package deal, it doesn’t make the situation any less tense.

As I walk into the living room, all three men rise to their feet, their gazes fixed on me.

Well, shit. This is shaping up to be one hell of a day.