Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 107254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
“You will not.” I gape at him. “I can do that myself.” I hold out my hand.
“Baby, I had my face there,” he jokes, and I get up off the bed.
“I’m going to go in there”—I point at the bathroom—“and clean up.”
I start to walk away from him when I feel arms around my waist, and I’m suddenly in the air, turning around, and he puts me on his shoulder. His hand comes down and slaps my ass. “Emmett,” I huff, trying to right myself.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for a long fucking time, Lilah,” he declares, walking toward his bathroom but then turning and going back to his bedside table. Opening the drawer, he takes a string of condoms with him. “Every single time you would push me to my limits, the only thing I wanted to do was put you over my shoulder and turn your ass red.”
I don’t have time to say anything as he carries me like I’m a rag doll over his shoulder. When we get in his bathroom, he takes me down and places me on the countertop between both sinks. “Put one foot on each side.” He picks up one leg to show me how he wants me and then steps back. “Fuck, your pussy on display like that.” He licks his lips, then takes his thumb, bringing it to his lips where he licks the backside of it. “This pink clit right here”—he uses the same thumb he just licked to move it back and forth—“delicate and wanting to be played with.”
I have to hold myself up from falling back when I see his finger slide into me. “Open for me, ready for me.” He adds another finger. “Want my cock, fingers, or tongue?”
“What do you want to give me?” I ask since, in reality, I’m good with anything.
“My cock.” He rolls another condom on his cock. “Fuck you here, then in the shower.” He slides his cock into me. Both of us are watching my pussy swallow his cock. “Then have you ride me in the bath.” My pussy clenches, his hand coming to my tits as he rolls my nipples. “My girl is greedy for me.” He pulls out to the tip and then thrusts. “Say it,” he demands, his mouth hovering over mine. His eyes stare into mine. “Say you're mine.”
Everything inside me stops, or maybe for the first time in my life, I take a breath of the air that I’ve been fighting to get into me. “Who else’s would I be? You own me, Emmett. All of me is yours.” His eyes go wide. “It’s always been yours. Now take what’s yours.”
Chapter Twenty-Four
EMMETT
“You’re evil inside and out. You’re the devil.”
The voice shocks me, and my eyes immediately fly open. The light comes into the room from the windows as my breathing is coming in pants. My eyes are unfocused with sleep as I close them and then open them again, trying to get them to focus and my breathing under control. My body has a sheen of sweat all over, and my heart is beating what feels like out of my chest. I close my eyes one more time and then open them when I feel her move beside me. She snuggles closer to me, her heat fighting away the nightmare I just fought back. I look down and see her hair across my chest, and I put my head back and look up at the ceiling.
I count to ten slowly in my head as I try to control my breathing, Lilah’s voice in my head instead of the other one. “Who else’s would I be?” It beats it back, beats back the poison that is inside me. “You own me, Emmett. All of me is yours.” It pushes it down to the pit of my stomach. “It’s always been yours. Now take what’s yours.” My eyes close, and all I see is Lilah. All I can hear is her voice, calling my name over and over again.
My breathing finally evens out when I feel her stir from beside me. My eyes open as I turn to look at her. “Good morning,” she mumbles, and instead of rolling away from her, I turn into her.
“Morning.” I turn to my side as her naked chest presses against mine, taking in all of her heat. She presses even closer to me, moaning as she hitches her leg over my hip, and if I wanted, all I’d need to do is thrust my hips up, and I’d be buried inside her. “How did you sleep?” I rub my fingertips up and down her naked back.
“Amazing.” She moves her head back and kisses my neck. It’s a soft kiss. It shouldn’t wake me up like it does. It shouldn’t make my heart skip a beat. It shouldn’t make me want what I can’t have, but with Lilah, I’ve come to understand she makes me want it all even though I know I can’t have it all. “Better than I’ve ever slept in my whole life.” She looks up at me. “How did you sleep?”