Page 37 of Imperial: The Corvidae Family
I reached across the seat and dropped my hand to his lap, wrapping my fingers around his dick. “Including this?” I asked, arching a brow as I allowed my eyes linger.
“Especially that because it was no longer mine after the first time it was inside of you.”
I bit my lip, amused. “Oh…”
He glanced at me again. “Yeah. That shit belongs to you.”
“Good to know.”
“Now stop worrying about shit you don’t need to worry about and start thinking about what your new office is gonna look like.”
I bit back my smile, but I didn’t argue.
Because, deep down, I already knew he wasn’t going to let me keep running from the future he was promising.
The second we stepped inside, I kicked off my heels and pulled my sweater over my head, letting it drop carelessly to the floor. Emir locked the door behind us but his eyes tracked my every movement as I stripped out of my jeans next, shoving them down and stepping out of them.
His eyes darkened and tracked me to his bedroom. He followed when I turned, walking toward the bathroom, completely bare now except for the thin lace of my panties. He arched a brow when I glanced at him over my shoulder.
“You’re going to make me cum while I’m in there.”
His smile sent heat straight to my pussy. Without another word, he peeled off his shirt, tossing it aside before his hands went to his belt, unbuckling it deliberately slow.
I stepped inside, turning on the water. The hot steam instantly filled the space as I slid my panties down my legs and walked into the massive shower under the spray.
The heat from the water massaged my skin and I was too caught up to even worry about my hair especially when I sensed Emir behind me.
His lips brushed my shoulder before he dragged his mouth up my neck at the same time his fingers moved between my legs. They stroked me slowly and he pushed one inside.
“You want me to make you cum in here?”
“Yes,” I breathed.
He fucked me slowly until I sank back into him so damn close that my legs were weak.
Just before I crossed the finish line, he turned me, gripped my thighs, and lifted me effortlessly, pinning me against the tiled wall.
My legs wrapped around his waist, my arms hooked around his neck, and he pressed into me while his mouth crashed against mine.
I moaned into his mouth as his fingers slid between my thighs again, stroking me slowly.
“Already so wet,” he muttered against my lips.
I tightened my arms around his neck, tilting my hips forward. “Always.”
A growl rumbled low in his throat as he pressed two fingers inside me, slow and deep. His thumb brushed over my clit and I rocked my hips forward, grinding on them.
He sucked on my tongue while his fingers worked at a steady pace, hitting the perfect spot, each stroke pulling me closer to the edge.
“Emir,” I moaned, rocking against his hand, chasing it.
“I got you,” he rasped, curling his fingers just right. “Cum for me.”
I shattered, jerking hard while my body trembled as the orgasm crashed through me. My thighs tightened around his waist as I groaned his name, dropping my head against his shoulder.
He pulled his fingers from me, gripping my thighs tighter, lining himself up. His thick dick teased my entrance, causing my body to tremble a little more. I was still pulsing and clenching, too damn sensitive to be touched but I needed him.
“Tell me,” he demanded with his lips brushing over mine.
“I need you,” I whispered.
His fingers flexed, then he pushed inside me in one slow, hard thrust.
I moaned louder and my head tipped back against the wall.
“Fuck,” he groaned, his forehead dropping to mine. “You feel too fucking good.”
I clenched around him, digging my heels into his back, and locking him in.
He fucked me against the wall, slow at first, dragging every stroke, letting me feel how deep he was and stretching me. The steamy water blazed our skin and the sound of our bodies meeting echoed around us, making the moment so much more intense.
His fingers gripped my ass, lifting me before he thrust up harder.
“Oh fuck, yes. So good.”
He kept hitting me with deep thrusts back-to-back until my body was trembling again.
“You gonna cum for me again?” he rasped, pressing his fingers painfully deep into my skin while he lifted and slammed me down hard on his dick. My body tensed and my release was building so fast it left me breathless.
“Emir, I?—”
He slammed into me, rough and deep. I shattered.
The second orgasm tore through me, stronger than the first, with my body clamping down on him, pulling him with me.
He cursed and his grip was painfully hard again as he thrust up into me once more. His body jerked through his release, spilling inside of me as he groaned my name against my neck.
We stayed like that, pressed together against the wall, breathing heavily until his lips were moving over my neck, up my throat to my lips. He delivered a slow, lingering kiss before grinning.
“I think this is my new favorite thing.”
“Everywhere we have sex is your new favorite thing.”
“Because it includes my two favorite addictions, this pussy…” He thrust up into me. “And you.” His tongue pushed through my lips and I felt him growing hard again.
Yeah, this just might be my new favorite thing too…