Page 49 of His Temptation

Emery leaned down to kiss me before positioning himself over me. My breath caught in my throat as I stared up at him. I ran my hands down his sides, my heart thumping like crazy.

“Ready?” he asked.

I nodded, too fucking aroused to speak.

He grabbed my cock and placed it at his opening before slipping the tip inside. The breath left my lungs at the tight heat of him.

“Breathe, Cason,” Emery said, smirking.

Slowly, I exhaled. “You’re too damn hot.”

Emery took more of me inside his body, and I spread my legs a bit wider and gripped his hips. He didn’t have a total gym bod, but it was clear he took good care of himself. A four-pack and a wide chest. A sexy as hell happy trail that led right to where I couldn’t stop staring. I’d wanted this man for so long, and now I finally had him in bed.

He moved a little faster, gliding up and down my cock.

“Ah, fuck,” I panted. “That feels…” I dropped my head back and groaned.

Please don’t come too fast.

But I wasn’t sure how long I could hold on.

Emery rolled his hips, releasing a small groan of his own. He grabbed his dick, giving himself long strokes. I then replaced his hand with mine, wanting to be the one to please him. He cracked a smile as I pumped my hips upward and stroked him.

Being so intimate with someone made me self-conscious. Not just because I was naked with my cock up his ass, but all of it. The closeness, the soft touches of his hands on my chest, and the way his eyes flickered to mine as he moved on me. I felt so bare. Vulnerable.

Safe.

He gave me a sense of security I’d never found anywhere else.

Emery came down on me faster, harder. I jerked him in time with his movements, and he gave a lustful smile, his eyes closing. The sensation of him hugging my cock brought me closer and closer.

“You going to come?” Emery asked in a rasp.

Pressing my lips together, I nodded. “Mhm.”

He planted his hands on my chest and bounced on my dick faster while his cock slid between my closed fist. His ass clenched around me, and then he was coming, shooting ribbons of white on my abdomen.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” I said as my balls drew up. My muscles tensed and I held my breath.

And then I was coming too.

“That’s it,” Emery said, leaning down and softly kissing my collarbone as my cock pulsed inside him.

My fingertips dug into his thighs as the last wave of orgasm rippled through me.

“Whoa.” I puffed out a breath and met his satisfied smile. “Can we do that again?”

A rumble went through his chest, and he rolled off me. I took off the condom and sat up, my whole body like jelly. Emery grabbed the small trash can from the connecting bathroom and came over so I could dispose of the rubber. His cock hung heavy between his legs as he walked, and when he turned, I stared at his ass, having the urge to bite it.

“You staring at my ass?”

“Maybe,” I said, laying back and tucking my arms behind my head. “It’s a nice one. Sue me.”

“You do remember I’m a lawyer, right?” Emery went into the bathroom, out of sight, but I heard the faucet turn on. “Suing people is kind of my thing.”

I couldn’t wipe the stupid smile from my face. Did every guy get so loopy after losing his virginity, or was I just a special kind of silly?

Emery returned to the bed holding a wet washcloth. He ran it over my stomach, washing off his drying cum.