He grinned. “I know. But you’re not done yet.”
I blinked at him. “What?”
He moved back and grabbed my hips, spinning me around again and putting me on all fours. “I told you I wanted to taste every inch of you,” he said.
“What does that mean?”
“I’m going to fuck your ass and come inside of it.”
“Carter,” I said.
“You’re mine. You know that?”
“Yes,” I said softly.
“Give me what’s mine.”
“Okay. Fuck me.”
I watched as he spit into his hand and wiped it all over his cock then pressed himself against me. Slowly he pushed deep into my ass, filling me.
I moaned into a pillow, shocked. I’d never had a man fuck me that way before, and at first it hurt. But once he was deep inside and began to slowly slide in and out, that pain mixed with pleasure in the greatest way imaginable.
“Shit,” I groaned. “I didn’t know I’d like this.”
“I did,” he said softly. “You’re a dirty fucking girl. You need to have every single hole fucked and filled with my cum.”
“I do,” I moaned. I couldn’t believe what I’d admit to, but I needed it. I was dripping wet and filled with pleasure as he fucked my ass.
“God damn, you’re so tight,” he groaned. “I can’t decide what’s better. This virgin ass or your incredible cunt. Fuck girl, I’m close.”
“Come inside of me,” I begged him. “Do it. Come inside of me.”
He leaned over me, grabbing my hair and tipping my head back. “You’ll always be mine."
“Yes,” I moaned.
I felt him come then, deep inside of me. It was a strange sensation, but felt pretty damn good as he groaned and tensed, filling me with his cock.
Slowly we finished and collapsed onto the couch together. We were both drenched in sweat and panting from the workout we just went through. That was the most intense and incredible sex of my life, something way beyond what I’d ever experienced before.
I felt like I’d given myself to him completely and truly. It wasn’t just that he fucked me in ways I’d never had before, but that I was willing to do whatever he wanted. It all felt good, and he was teaching me about myself, making me open up in ways I never expected.
“God damn, you’re amazing,” he said after a time.”
“You’re okay yourself.”
He grinned and kissed me. “I’ve never been like this before.”
“Like what?”
“You know.”
“No, I don’t.”
“In love.”
“You . . . “ I trailed off, surprised.
“I love you, Emily. I think you already knew that.”
I felt tears spring to my eyes and felt like a total idiot. I couldn’t believe I was actually about to cry just because he told me that he loved me.
I kissed him instead of letting the tears fall. We kissed like that for a few minutes, enjoying each other’s bodies, enjoying the silence and the emotions.
“I love you too,” I said finally, once I got a hold of myself.
“I’m not going to let you go,” he said simply.
“Why would you have to?”
“I met with Bruce today.”
I blinked, surprise. “What happened?”
“He gave me an ultimatum, like we thought he would. He wants me to step down from the company and leave the country or else he’ll destroy it all and release everything he has.”
“Wouldn’t that hurt him?”
“He doesn’t seem to care about that. Thinks he can still make a profit from some insider trading scheme.” He shook his head, his face lined with concern. “He’s insane, Emily. Or at least he’s much more reckless than I ever dreamed.”
“What are you going to do?”
“I have a plan. It’s a long shot and won’t be comfortable. But I need you to know that no matter what happens, I want you with me.”
“I’m with you,” I said softly.
“Things could get bad for a while.”
“Are you going to give in to them?”
He pause then shook his head. “Not exactly.”
“Carter.”
“Just trust me. I need to speak with your mother and explain things to her.”
“She trusts you, you know. She always speaks very highly of you.”
He grinned. “She warned me to stay away from you.”
“I bet she did. She said the same thing to me about you.”
“I’m sure.”
“We didn’t listen.”
“No. Looks like we didn’t.”
“This is crazy. How can we have a relationship?”
“I’ll divorce your mother.”
“Even still. It’ll be a scandal.”
“It won’t matter.”
“We’ll be all over the news.”
“I don’t care.”
“I’m worried, Carter.”
“I’ll protect you. I promise. I’ll shield you from it all.”
“How?”
“I’m a very resourceful man, Emily.” He kissed me softly with a smile.
I sighed. “I don’t like the sound of that.”
“I’m sure you don’t. But what choice do you have? You’re head over heels for me.”
“I didn’t say that,” I said. “Just a general love. You know, a normal one.”
“Oh right, sure. I think you’re over the moon with love for me.”