Shifting until I’m up next to her, my knees next to her legs and my cock pointing at her hips, I rub my palm softly against each of her smooth cheeks. I go back and forth as my free hand trails up her spine. I can feel the heat of her with each pass I take down her left globe, but I ignore her whines when I get close enough, and continue to caress her skin.
Just when I know she had started to relax into my touch, I bring my hand back and quickly slap one and then the other cheek before rubbing the sting. Her scream, of pleasure and not pain, hits my ears, and I give her another two quick cracks of my palm. It isn’t long before she has the red imprints of my hands on her skin. I keep rubbing her flesh with my hand as I lean to the side and see that her arousal is now starting to drip down her thighs. She could come from my hand alone and that thought pleases the fuck out of me, but it won’t be tonight. After another solid slap, I keep my hand in place, loving the way that her ass shakes.
My eyes never leave her red ass as I straddle her calves and take her hips in my hands. I lift her up with my hold and dig my fingers in while lining up my cock. The second I push into her, she lifts up her head and screams. Her cunt sucks me in even deeper before it clamps down tightly. I grunt, deep in my throat, and rock forward even though she has every fucking inch of me. That’s all it takes for her to scream my name and coat my fucking balls as her juices leak from her body.
“God, yes,” she continues as I pound into her.
I let go of her ass when I push in again, using my own hips to hold her up and bring my palm down on her ass, loving when she clamps down on my cock again. “You’re going to come again, Ember,” I order before returning my hand to her hip and picking up my speed.
By the time I feel her start to tighten against me, I know she’s close and I tilt her again so I’m hitting that sweet fucking spot inside her. The words coming out of her mouth don’t even make sense, but the second I feel my come shooting deep inside her, she jerks in my hold and gives me what I want.
I slowly drag my spent cock from her wetness, loving the way that her cream coats it, and help move her so that we’re lying on the mattress. She doesn’t say a word as her fingers trace my abs. I place my hand on hers when I feel my cock twitch and hold it against my stomach, kissing her head, and tightening the arm around her back. She pulls one leg over my thigh and tilts her head up. Pressing my chin down, I look into her sated eyes with a smile.
“Thank you,” she slurs, drunk from the pleasure I’ve given her.
“Thank you for what, baby?”
“For giving me you. For taking me. For giving us … us. I think my head is ready to catch up to my heart now, Nate.”
And with that, she tucks her head back down and drifts off to sleep.
If only she knew.
The sound of my phone hits my ears before I could register Ember shifting in my arms, our bodies still on top of the covers where we had fallen asleep after ‘dessert.’ Not willing to let go of the soft woman in my arms, I ignore it and pull her closer.
“That’s the third time it’s rung, Nate,” she sleepily mutters.
Shit. “Okay, baby. Let me grab it.”
She moves so that I can slide out of bed, and I almost ignore the phone when I see the look in her eye when she sees my hard cock.
“Hold that thought.” I laugh, bend, and grab my jeans and search the pockets for my still ringing cell.
“Nate Reid,” I answer, annoyance in my tone when I see Shane’s name on the screen.
“I need you to come close. I got a call from Lacey and I need to go home.”
Fuck. Me.
“Does she really need you to come home or is she just pulling some more of her shit because she doesn’t like you working at Dirty?” I question, knowing damn well his girl would do that shit. I can’t stand the bitch, but I’m not going to tell him how to live his life.
He sighs. “I don’t know, man. She claims she fell and hurt herself, but she didn’t sound like she was in pain. I need to go check it out, and if she’s pulling another stunt, I’ll be back. I don’t know what the hell her problem is lately.”
“Dent?” I ask, hoping that I don’t have to leave Ember on the one night that was supposed to be just for us.
“Still in LA. Won’t be back until next week. Fuck, man, I hate calling you for this shit, but I don’t know what to do.”
I sigh, turning to look at Ember, expecting to see anger. However, she gives me a nod and smile, understanding that I need to go without even hearing the reasons. Supporting me and my responsibilities to Dirty without thought. Something that Shane’s woman clearly doesn’t understand. “I need to say good-bye to my woman. Give me thirty and I’m there.”
I hang up, and when she stands from the bed and walks into my arms, I pull her naked body close.
“I hate leaving.”
“I know you do, but you can’t help the reason why.”
“I wouldn’t go if I wasn’t needed, but Shane is the only one there and he has to run home.”
She leans back and looks up with a smile. “You don’t have to explain things to me, Nate. I’m not upset.”