Emma never would have thought she’d enjoy anal sex, but she could see herself becoming obsessed with it.
Chapter Thirteen
He pressed his faceagainst the back of her head as he tried to gain some semblance of control in his body.
When he finally got his breath under control, he lifted his chest off her.His love for her seemed to grow daily, and he again felt his heart swell with emotion at that moment.
Before, she was the woman he wanted to spend his life with, but now, seeing her enjoy being taken hard and butt-fucked made his possessiveness deeper than he ever thought possible.
“Goddamn, woman.I love you so fucking much.”He smoothed the hair off the side of her face.“I can’t lose you.Promise you’ll let me take care of you.”
He saw the tears seep out of the side of her eyes, and then she nodded.
He exhaled.“Thank you.We still have some talking to do, but I think we’d better take this home.”
“All right.”
He pulled out of her and stuffed his cock back into his jeans before helping her sit up.He lifted her off the table and smoothed her skirt down.
She held her hand out.“My panties, please.”
He smirked and shoved them deeper into his front pocket.
“Hey,” she said.
“Baby, they’re torn.You can’t wear them anyway.Besides, I like that you’re bare, and you probably have my cum running down your leg.Am I right?”
He saw her blush and then nod.
He chuckled.“Good.Now, we need to go home.”
She turned as she picked up her purse.“I talked to Connor about getting a gun.”
He had forgotten that.His friend had told him before he walked into the room, and he had about lost it.His anger spiked again.“Never.”
She gasped as she stared at him.“What do you mean?Why can’t I?”