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by Mary Wehr


  “Enough, my sweet Emmaline.”

  Emma’s pulse pounded in her ears. The smell of sex filled the room. The insides of her thighs were slick. Her pussy throbbed and her breasts felt full and heavy.

  Jake curled one large hand around his cock and began to stroke himself up and down. Emma watched as his member swelled with each stroke. The tip oozed liquid beads and she longed for a taste.

  He tapped her jaw. “Open wide for Papa.”

  Their eyes connected. “From now on when we’re alone you will refer to me as your papa. Understand?” He traced the outline of her mouth with the thick mushroom head.

  Emma could only nod as he fed her his cock. Needing something to hold on to, she grasped a hold of each taut buttock and began to suckle his cock.

  “Fuck,” he hissed between his teeth.

  She suckled harder then pulled back to swirl her tongue around the bulbous head. She licked the thick vein running along the side then ran her tongue underneath. Hungry for more, she took his entire length into her mouth. Her eyes watered as Jake began to pump his hips, hitting the back of her throat.

  Looking down at her, he cursed and cupped her chin. “I’m going to pull out a little.” He pushed in and out of her mouth. “Better?”

  Emma moaned around his cock.

  “I think I can take that as a yes.”

  He moved slow at first then picked up speed. “My sweet innocent wife. Your mouth is so fuckin’ hot, but we gotta take it nice and easy or I’ll explode. I want to come inside your tight little pussy.”

  In one swift move, Jake pulled her to her feet. Seconds later she was dangling upside down over his shoulder.

  Emma’s face flamed. “Jake McCabe, you put me down at once. Someone might see my bare ass. It’s still light out.”

  Jake’s response was a sharp slap to her behind. “I told Martha I was getting hitched today. She must have spread the word. Nobody’s around.”

  He carried her into the bedroom and dropped her on the bed. Before she could shimmy under the blankets he was out of his clothes and crawling up her body. He kissed her long and hard. “You are mine.” He booped her on the nose. “Not Chad’s or anyone else for that matter.”

  Emma threaded her fingers through his hair. “Then make me yours.”

  He kissed the bruise on her cheek. “I swear I’m gonna beat the shit out of him for marking you this way.”

  “Then put your brand on me,” Emma replied. “Make love to me, Jake. Make me yours.”

  Jake crouched above her and lowered his mouth onto hers. She moaned softly as he thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth simulating the sex act.

  Emma mewled and moaned, raising her hips in cadence with his tongue.

  “Darlin’, you have no idea what those soft sighs of yours do to me.” He took her hand and placed it directly on his erection.

  His cock was hard, but the skin smooth as velvet. She squeezed and saw him grit his teeth. “Did I do something wrong?”

  “Hell, no.” With a growl, Jake toed off his boots and undressed. He crouched above her naked body, holding himself prone. “You did everything right, but it’s your first time, Emmaline. It’ll hurt some.”

  Emma caressed the side of his face. She’d endure whatever it took for him to make her his. “I heard it’s not pleasant, but goes away quickly.”

  She grabbed a hold of his thick forearms. The tip of his cock pressed against her weeping center and she closed her eyes, but nothing happened.

  “Look at me, Emmaline. I want those beautiful eyes open when I fuck you, understand?”

  Her eyelids fluttered open. “Yes, Papa Jake.”

  He covered her mouth with his and thrust deep.

  The stabbing pain was brief and she became aware of a fullness that was indescribable. Clutching his forearms, she began to move her hips. Jake adjusted his thrusts to coincide with hers for a time then began to move faster.

  Emma locked her legs around his waist and met him thrust for thrust.

  Emma groaned. “Oh, God,” she pleaded breathlessly, her fingernails scraping up and down his arms. “It feels so good.”

  His thrusts grew more powerful. “Your pussy is so wet and tight. It’s sucking me in. Give it all to me, Emmaline,” Jake commanded. “Give me your cream... now!”

  His dirty talk sent her over the edge. She stiffened as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Her entire body tingled.

  Jake remained embedded inside her, holding her until she finally stopped shaking.

  He pulled himself from her body, and she squealed when he grabbed her ankles and draped her legs over his shoulders. He bent over and licked her dark hole all the way to her soaking wet pussy.

  “Mine,” he snarled, thrusting his tongue inside her.

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Lying on her side, Emma stared at her husband. “I like it when you have a bit of stubble on your face.”

  “Why is that?”

  She shrugged. “It makes you look rugged and ferocious.”

  “Oh.” He sounded disappointed. “I thought maybe you enjoyed the way it tickled the insides of your thighs.”

  Emma giggled and tried to smack him, but he caught both wrists in one hand and yanked her across his lap.

  “We got some unfinished business to take care of. You thought I forgot about you running off with Chad, didn’t you?”

  “Heaven forbid,” she sassed, regretting the words as soon as they left her mouth.

  “Backtalk will only get you more of the same, little girl.” Jake proceeded to pepper her bottom without mercy. It was obvious her new husband meant for this spanking to linger for days to come. “Maybe I’ll add up all those times you goaded and disobeyed me when we were younger. I bet that would turn this pretty bottom nice and red.”

  Emma gasped. If he carried out his threat she’d be standing for a month of Sundays. “You wouldn’t.”

  “I would.” He smacked her ass one more time for emphasis.

  Moaning, Emma pressed her face into the bedsheets. Her ass had to be smoking right about now, but as his hand moved over her tender cheeks in a sweet caress a different burn began to build within her body.

  Delirious with pleasure, Emma scooted forward so her pussy was just inches away from his burgeoning member. She spread her legs wide, revealing every crack and crevice.

  Jake blew lightly on her wet folds. “So pink and wet. You like to get spanked.”

  “I do not,” she spat.

  “Liar.” He rammed his middle finger deep inside her body and kept it there. Emma’s breath hitched as his thumb circled her back hole.

  Her fingers dug into the bedclothes. “Jake, you shouldn’t touch me there like that. It’s not proper.” Proper or not, she liked what he was doing and craved more.

  “If it’s not proper, then why are you raising your ass in the air?” Jake began to move his finger while his thumb pressed further into her back hole. “Does it hurt?”

  “Yes. No, but it feels awfully tight.” She crawled further onto his lap until she was kneeling on his thighs with her hands flat on the bed.

  Jake wrapped an arm across the small of her back. “Does my wife want to come?”

  “Yes, dammit.”

  He chuckled. “My, what a greedy little thing you are.” Without another word, he withdrew his finger just enough and lined his thumb up with her puckered hole. He stuffed both holes at once.

  In and out. In and out. Jake’s finger and thumb moved simultaneously. Emma rocked her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. Both holes were filled. The pressure began to build. She clawed at the sheets and when Jake brushed her swollen clit she cried out.

  Her release hit her hard, shattering every nerve ending from her body, leaving her feeling as if every bone in her body had turned to mush. Unable to move, she remained sprawled on his lap like a wanton woman and didn’t care.

  Jake removed his finger from her pussy but wiggled his thumb that was still wedged inside her asshole. “Somed
ay soon I’m going to fuck you here with my cock.”

  “Oh, Lordy, then it better be on a night when we aren’t going anywhere the next day. I probably won’t be able to walk.” She moaned when he pulled out his thumb and slapped her ass. “By the way, how did you know where to find me?”

  Jake massaged each round cheek. “I love your ass, Mrs. McCabe. In answer to your question, Trudy gave me some bits and pieces of your conversation last night. Along with a warning that I better not hurt you or I’d have to answer to her.”

  Emma rolled over and sat up. “She actually threatened you?”

  “She most certainly did.”

  “Trudy helped me in so many ways.” Emma’s throat burned with pure unadulterated emotion. “I’ve known Amelia since first grade. I considered her my best friend, but when I needed her the most she turned away from me. Chad mentioned that he saw you talking with Lucille and her father.” She stifled a sob. “I assumed you were getting back together. I wanted to die.” Her breath hitched. “I thought I disgusted you with my fantasy.”

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  “Emmaline McCabe, how in the hell did you come up with that conclusion?”

  “It wasn’t all that difficult, Jake McCabe,” she replied between sobs. “I bared my soul and you just about ran from the room as if your tail was on fire. I want to know why you left.”

  He tweaked one pink nipple. “I love the way your tits bounce.”

  “Don’t try to get out of explaining your actions by making me lose my train of thought.”

  He arched a brow. “Is it working?”

  “You know darn well it is.” She slapped at his hands. “Come on, tell me you why you took off so fast.”

  “Because you shocked the hell out of me, that’s why.”

  “I don’t believe it.”

  “Believe it. You completely corrupted my perfect image of you.”

  Emma shook her head in defeat. “I give up. You wouldn’t tell me the truth anyway.”

  Jake grabbed her shoulders and gave her a shaking. “Don’t ever say anything of that sort again, you hear me? I’d never lie to you, goddammit.” He released her and leaned back against the pillows. “I had to leave otherwise I would’ve played out your fantasy right then and there.”

  Emma gasped. “You would?”

  His eyes filled with desire and most of all, love. “Absolutely, then none of the shit Chad put you through would have happened.”

  “Oh, Jake, it’s not your fault I took off like I did.”

  “Even though I bitched about going with you to that blasted swimming hole, I always had a soft spot in my heart for you, Emmaline. You were like the little sister I never had. All that changed when I saw you nearly naked swimming with Amelia.”

  Emma covered her face with both hands. “I’m so embarrassed.”

  “Don’t be, darlin’. I shouldn’t have left and that’s on me. My feelings for you changed that day and not just because I saw you soaked to the skin. I felt like I’d always be your protector, but all we ever did was argue. I wrestled with my feelings, so I stayed away. Then Ma died and left Pa devastated.”

  “It was the same for me after Ma passed away. So many chores had to be done. Pa was no help. He drank most of the time.” She played with the hairs on his chest. “I did all the things Ma used to do, but it was never good enough. He couldn’t even wish me well after we got married.”

  “That’s on him. Life has a way of coming back around and biting you in the ass.”

  “The poor parson. When Pa hit him with the butt of his gun I thought for sure he killed him.” She shuddered uncontrollably.

  “Come here.” Jake pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. He rested his chin on her head. “You’re safe now, sweet Emmaline. No more worries. Now, I have a question for you.”

  “What’s that?”

  “Did the girls tell you how to suck a man’s cock?”

  She nuzzled his neck. “Hmm, you smell so good.”

  “Emmaline,” he warned sternly. “If you don’t answer me you definitely will have trouble walking tomorrow and it won’t be because I fucked your pretty behind.”

  “If you must know, I—um—witnessed the act.”

  He groaned. “I knew it. It was when I caught you with your eyeball pressed to that keyhole.”

  “Are you angry with me?”

  Jake cupped her breast and thumbed the hardened nipple. “I was at the time, but you were properly punished so that’s water under the bridge.” He rolled over, pinning her beneath him. “One of these days you’ll have to tell me everything you learned.”

  Catching him off guard, Emma easily reversed their positions.

  She grinned. “Better yet, why don’t I show you?”

  The End

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