Seconds later the pillow was taken from her. “I can hear those screams. There’s no chance of anyone hearing how good you sound when you let go.”
She believed him, and when her release finally came, Emily didn’t hold anything back. Sinking her fingers into the thick length of his hair, she thrust her pussy up to his face. She needed the release.
He pushed two fingers inside her, fucking her in steady strokes.
Emily came, shaking with the pleasure he’d taken her on. He took her to heaven, but he didn’t leave her then for long. She looked up into his dark eyes as he held the length of his cock in his hand and slowly fed his cock into her waiting pussy. It had been too long, and the length of him made her wince.
Five years without sex and she was about to get everything she’d been missing out on.
Chapter Six
Emily’s tight hot cunt surrounded his aching dick, and Blaine was in heaven. He’d not been inside such a tight pussy. Blaine slammed the last couple of inches inside her, watching her eyes widen, and a moan escape her lips. She was so fucking beautiful and his, all his. No man had ever tasted her sweet nectar or knew the pleasure that could be had deep inside her body. Emily was fucking perfection to him. He had fucked up in the past, but he wouldn’t do it again.
Unlike Hardy, he knew when he had the best person in the world. He would cherish Emily for the rest of his life, and prove to her she was more than enough for him.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.”
He wasn’t wearing a condom, and the feel of her sweet heat surrounding his dick was the best of all.
She gripped his arms with her nails sinking into the flesh.
“Does it hurt?” he asked, seeing the slight pain in her eyes.
“A little.”
Blaine stayed still. He didn’t want her to remember the pain, only the pleasure. Leaning down, he licked her lips waiting for her to open up so that he could deepen the kiss. Emily responded to him, like all the times before, within seconds. She opened her lips, and he swept inside, plunging his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned, arching up toward him. Her pelvis stayed still, letting him know that she wasn’t comfortable with his dick inside her.
He put most of his weight on one hand that he placed beside her head. With his other, he stroked her body moving down to cup the mounds of her tits. They were full, and showed the evidence of her feeding their child together. The sight of her stretch marks didn’t repulse him. They turned him on. Emily had given herself to him, and he’d never forget that. He couldn’t change the past with them together, but he could change their future and he was determined not to fuck it up again. Emily was his whole world.
Exploring her mouth, he stroked over her nipples, pinching the hard buds between his fingers.
Her groan turned him on, and his cock lengthened further inside her. Breaking away from the kiss, he trailed a path down her neck, sucking on the rapidly beating pulse. Moving down, he claimed one of her nipples. He pushed her breast up so the angle wasn’t awkward for him to reach her tit.
She cried out, arching up.
“I can’t take much more. Fuck me, Blaine.”
He didn’t do as she asked. He wouldn’t allow her to have doubts or to be sore because he couldn’t wait. Flicking the tip of her nipple, he sawed the tight red bud between his teeth, listening to her moan. Her nipples were so sensitive.
Blaine did the same to her other breast, coating the tip in his saliva and then sawing it between his teeth, creating another added element of pain.
“Please, Blaine.”
She continued to beg him, but Blaine didn’t want to just fuck her. This was their first time. He was determined to make it memorable. Rearing back on the bed, he took a pillow with him, and he slid it underneath her ass, raising her up to meet him. With his cock inside her, he stared down at where they were connected.
There was a dark dusting of pubic hair that covered the lips of her pussy. Running his fingers through the length, he opened her lips to see his cock inside her cunt. It was such a beautiful sight. Her pussy was slick with her cream, which covered his cock.
“I’m going to shave this hair off so when I lick your cunt I can suck all of you inside my mouth.”
He stared up into her eyes. Her raven hair was spread out on his pillow, and her gaze was focused on him. She was completely naked, exactly how he wanted her.
“You’ve gotten dirtier,” she said.
“I’ve aged, baby.” He’d aged, and throughout the years of him being alone with only his hand to satisfy him, he’d gotten a shitload of fantasies. Every one of his fantasies featured Emily. He was going to relive each one and take her on a ride of pleasure right alongside him.
Caressing a finger through her slit, he pressed his thumb against her clit. “Are you going to let me?”
“Yes,” she said, without hesitation.
He watched her as he teased her clit with his thumb, prolonging her pleasure. With each stroke of his thumb across her clit, her pussy tightened around him. He had to grit his teeth and count sheep in his head to stop himself from fucking her harder than ever before.
Go easy. Take your time.
Blaine eased his cock out of her as he teased her clit. She didn’t show any sign of pain, and taking small, shallow thrusts, he began to pump his cock within her.
“Fuck, Blaine. It feels so damn good.”
She was gripping the sheet beneath her as he began to fuck her.
“Touch your tits, Emily. Show me what you like.”
Her eyes opened, and she stared back at him as she brought her hands to her chest. Blaine saw the hesitation inside her.
“You see this?” He held the fingers he’d been caressing her clit with. The low lighting from the lamps showed them glistening with her cream. “You’re soaking wet. When you’re with me you don’t need to be embarrassed. It’s me, Em. Take your pleasure, use me to bring yourself to release.” With her eyes on him, he sucked his fingers into his mouth, moaning as he did. The taste of her exploded once again on his tongue. He’d gladly spend the rest of his life licking her sweet, tight pussy.
“Beautiful,” he said.
Even though her hands shook a little, Emily began to play with her breasts, stroking her finger over the tight nipples. He didn’t look away as she pinched them, causing herself a little pain. Her pussy contracted around his cock getting tighter.
Blaine pressed his thumb to her clit, pulling back the hood to expose her nub. He stroked her clit, watching her come apart within seconds. Her climax had her pulling up from the bed and screaming. He leaned down, taking her lips in a searing kiss as she came.
Removing his hand from her pussy, he gripped her hip as he pressed her back to the bed.
Breaking from the kiss, he stared into her blue eyes. “Are you ready for me to fuck you now?”
She nodded.
Holding up his hand, he waited for her to lock her fingers through with his. When she did, he placed them beside her head, and did the same with the other hand. She was giving as much as he was.
Pulling out of her body until only the tip of his cock was inside her, Blaine waited, watching the anticipation grow in her eyes.
In one thrust he slammed back inside her. She cried out, wrapping her legs around his waist. For several thrusts, he made her wait between each one. Only when she begged did he give her what she wanted.
He wouldn’t last long, and he claimed her lips as he rammed inside her, over and over again. Blaine fucked her hard, filling every inch of her pussy. She met his thrusts, lifting up to meet his strokes. He wanted to get so deep inside her that she’d forget every shit thing he did, and only remember this moment.
“I love you, Emily. I always have, and I always will.”
She didn’t say anything to him. Emily hadn’t told him how she felt, only her doubts. He’d change that. By the time Christmas came he was determined she would have no doubts when it came to him. She shouldn’t have dou
bts, and it was his fault that she did.
Being years without her pussy, Blaine couldn’t control himself, and with a few thrusts, he erupted inside her. His cum filled her pussy as he held her tighter. She hadn’t come a third time, but at least he’d brought her to orgasm twice before he found his own.
The blood pounded through his veins as he filled her. Grunting out his release, he collapsed over her. He covered her with his body weight, surrounding her.
Emily stroked his back as he tried to regain his sense of equilibrium. She’d fucked him. All of his senses were askew.
“Blaine, you’re crushing me.”
He stayed inside her body and moved off her slightly to stare down at her. She stared at him, caressing the tips of her fingers down his arm.
“You’re not having any regrets?” he asked.
She shook her head. “No regrets.”
Guilt filled him as he’d taken her without a condom. He’d not wanted anything to be between them. “I, erm, I didn’t use a condom.”
“It’s okay. I’m on the pill.”
“Why?” Jealousy hit him. She said she’d not been with a man. Had she lied?
“I’ve never been regular. You know, for my monthly cycles.” Her cheeks were bright red as she talked.
He felt like a jerk for being jealous.
“The pill helps to regulate my cycle. It’s why I didn’t stop you when you didn’t reach for a condom.”
“What about if I was safe?”
“I decided to put my trust in you. I doubted you’d hurt me. You’ve told me enough times that you don’t want to hurt me. I figured I’d believe you.”
“Thank you, Emily.”
“I’m not ready to have more children, Blaine. We’ve got a long way to go to get to having children.”
He traced a path around her nipple dipping down to her belly button. “I’m going to make sure we get that chance.”
She smiled up at him. “I know you are.”
“You’re not going to fight me anymore.”
Emily shook her head. “No. I’m tired of fighting you. I’m getting the rest of mine and Darcy’s clothes tomorrow before my parents leave for vacation. Can you believe they’re going on a cruise for Christmas?”
Blaine laughed. “I don’t know if we should be talking about your parents with my dick inside you. It’s kind of creepy.”
She burst out laughing. He loved the sounds she made.
“No, it’s a little creepy, I agree.” She rested her hands behind her head. This was the most fun they’d had for a long time. “Where did you go after, erm, after you came to see me five years ago?”
He returned his gaze to hers. “You’ve never asked before.”
“I tried to convince myself I didn’t want to know. I do. I want to know what happened. It’s time for me to know.”
“I left your place holding the photo.” He decided to leave out the thought process he’d fought off trying to convince himself that Darcy wasn’t his. It had been a stupid thought back then, and an even bigger one now. “I ended up at the bus stop not far from where you live. Lash came to see me. He started talking about being the bigger man and about how when he found the woman for him, he’d not stray.” Blaine wouldn’t go into the depth of their conversation in the past. The last thing he wanted Emily to be reminded of was his stupid, crazy assed actions. “He told me the best thing for me to do for you, Darcy, and the club was to get clean. He handed me a leaflet for a rehabilitation center. It changed my world, opened up my mind, and made me realize I’d been living a lie. The drugs, they completely changed who I was. I learned the effects of the drugs screwed with my mind.” He laughed, thinking about how he finally got sober and clean only to remember what he’d done to his woman. “I couldn’t get away from what I’d done to you. It was like I suddenly woke up from a bad dream, but I’d been living the dream. I lost you.”
Emily was crying as she looked at him.
“Don’t cry for me, baby. I was a fucking idiot. I deserved everything I’ve been through.”
*****
Emily finally saw the true pain he’d been going through. Whenever he’d tried to talk to her about the past she’d cut him off as the memories were too hurtful. She couldn’t handle the pain knowing what he’d done.
Tears glistened in his own eyes, but they didn’t fall.
“These tears are not needed.” He wiped underneath her eyes, rubbing them away.
They had lost so much time.
“I’m sorry.”
“No, you don’t get to be sorry,” he said. “You had nothing to be sorry for. All you’ve ever done in your whole life is be honest and caring. I fucked up. This is all on me. It wasn’t because you were pregnant. I don’t know why I took the drugs or why I did what I did. I only know that you’re never going to see that side of me again. No matter how tough life becomes, or dangerous, I’ll be here, being the man you can count on.” He pressed his palm to her stomach. “I missed the birth of my little girl because of my habit. I’m not going to miss another moment of my life with you. You’re it for me, Emily. The woman I love.”
He was making her fall in love with him all over again. She reached up to touch his cheek. “I thought I lost you.”
Blaine took hold of her hand, pressing a kiss to the inside of her wrist. “You could never lose me. When I went to that bonfire all those years ago, you were the only woman who held my attention. You’re the only woman I’ve ever wanted.” His cock began to thicken inside her as he spoke. “I’m not going to lose you again. I’d die for you.”
She laughed. “I don’t need you to die. I need a shower though. I smell. It has been a long day.” Emily pressed a kiss to his hard lips, giggling as he collapsed beside her.
“I don’t have the energy to move.”
“You have the energy. You’re so going to have a wash before we get back into the bed.”
He eased out of her, slowly. She groaned as his cum spilled from her pussy. Blaine didn’t move away. His gaze was between her legs.
“Now that’s a sight I love to see.”
“What?”
“You, dripping with my cum. Best fucking thing ever.” He climbed off the bed, and before she could move to follow, he swept her up in his arms.
“Blaine, what are you doing? This is insane. I can walk.”
“I don’t know what you’re trying to say. Are you calling me a wimp?”
“No, I’m telling you that I’m heavy. You’re going to pull your back out or something.”
“I’m not going to drop you.” He held her tightly to his chest even as she fought him. In no time he had her dumped in the shower and turned on the water. She cried out as cold water blasted her. Blaine climbed in behind her.
“I’m going to get you for that,” she said, growling as he locked her near the cold water.
It was official. Blaine was evil. The water heated up in no time, but she wasn’t impressed as he started to laugh.
“Now, you said I could shave your pussy lips.” He pressed her up near the far wall away from the cascading water. “And good news for you, baby, I’ve got a new razor designed for the job.”
She rolled her eyes as she started to see her old man back. Blaine would tease her all the time, not in a malicious way, just in his own loving way. She did believe him when he said he loved her. Emily just couldn’t bring herself to admit the truth to him. She was scared of what would happen. They were getting along, and she didn’t want to ruin that stab of happiness they’d obtained together in such a short time.
Blaine knelt on the floor of the shower lifting one of her legs up. He held a bar of soap. She watched as he worked the lather into his hands before going between her thighs.
Closing her eyes, she bit into her lip to try to contain the pleasured groan his touch always inspired inside her.
When his hands left her body she looked down to see her hair was lathered in soap. He lifted one knee and placed her foot onto his knee. “Don�
��t move. I don’t want to cut you.”
“Do you think I should do this?”
“No. You’ll stand still so I can get your pussy nice and shaven.”
She was awkward with the way she was standing. Emily watched as he slid the razor across the lips of her sex. Some water had pooled in the bottom of the shower. There was enough for him to clean the razor before going back to her pussy. She stayed still doing exactly as he asked while he worked his magic over her pussy.
Minutes passed with him taking his time to get a clean shave. When it was done, he used his hands to wipe away the excess soap.
“Now, that is a pussy to taste.”
She didn’t get far as he opened her legs and latched onto her clit.
Emily cried out at the instant pulse of heat between her thighs.
He didn’t keep up with his touch. Blaine pulled away getting to his feet. “That’ll be perfect for me.” He banded an arm around her waist, dragging her closer to the spray of water.
She opened her mouth to protest only to find his lips on hers once again. Emily wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on tight to him as he gripped her hips, working down to cup her ass. Emily froze as one of his hands went between the cheeks of her ass to tease the puckered hole of her anus.
Pulling away, she looked at him. She’d read about anal sex, of course she had. Her mother had left some dirty books in her room to read. Emily couldn’t believe how open her mother could be at times. Fortunately, Shirley wasn’t into keeping everything in the dark. The books provided had been ménage, BDSM, and biker books. There was so much she had to learn.
Anyone would find it strange for a parent to provide sex books, but her mother wasn’t normal. She considered reading the same books an act of bonding.
Pushing thoughts of her mother out of her mind she focused on Blaine’s lips as he stroked her ass.
“I’m going to take you here soon, Emily.” He tilted his head to the side. “You don’t seem shocked.”
“You’d be surprised why.”
“Tell me.”
Nibbling on her lip, Emily told him the truth to which Blaine burst out laughing. “You’ve got some strange parents. They’re awesome though. Most kids would love to have them growing up.”
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