5. Emma #2
“I’ve dreamt about you as well. Are we crazy?” I asked on a laugh. “We haven’t even been on a date, Harrison.”
He put his hand to his chest and pretended he was wounded by my words. “Excuse me. I cooked you a home-cooked meal. Took you out to one of my favorite restaurants, then took you to a ballroom and brought you up to this beautiful suite.”
Glancing around, I took in the suite. It was, indeed, beautiful. And huge. “I didn’t know hotel rooms could be this big.”
He laughed, then his eyes went from light and fun to dark and sexy. “May I take you into the bedroom, Em?”
The use of his nickname made me nearly swoon right then and there. I reached my hand out for his and he took it. He brought it up to his mouth and kissed it gently. That time I swore I felt the ground move under me.
He guided us through the suite and into the bedroom. A king-size bed looked out over the harbor. The light from the full moon outside lit up the bedroom, and I could see everything perfectly. But I wanted to see more.
“Can we shut the blinds and turn on the lights?” I asked softly. “I want to see you.”
Harrison glanced around, then hit a button. The blinds began to close, and once they were shut, he turned the light on. His hands ran softly up and down my arms.
“I don’t know why, but I’m nervous,” he whispered as his fingers found the clasps of my bra and undid them.
Closing my eyes, I focused on breathing as he gently pushed the bra off my shoulders. It slid down my arms and dropped at our feet.
“Open your eyes, Em.”
Doing as he asked, I felt my heartbeat begin to race as I watched him take in my body.
“So goddamn perfect.”
I chewed nervously on my lips, and when he bent his head and took my breast with his hand, then his mouth, I moaned his name in pleasure. My fingers sliced into his hair, and I held him close to my body. The feel of his teeth and tongue over my nipple nearly drove me to an orgasm.
“Oh God,” I whispered as he sucked hard on my nipple, then began to play with the other.
When the back of my knees bumped against the bed, I opened my eyes. I didn’t even realize Harrison had backed us up.
He pulled his mouth from my nipple, then moved to the other one. Was it possible to have an orgasm simply from a man giving my nipples attention?
When he withdrew and whispered, “Sit down on the edge of the bed.”
I instantly complied.
Harrison dropped to his knees and began to pull my panties off so slowly I had to fight the urge to push his hands away and rip them off. He brought them up to his face, closed his eyes, and inhaled deeply.
My mouth dropped open as he let out a moan so deep and sexy, I felt it straight between my legs where I ached for him. I had to grip the bedspread to keep from touching myself.
“I’ve dreamed of what you would smell like,” he said as he dropped my panties to the floor. With his eyes locked on mine, he added, “What you’d taste like.”
Nervous butterflies danced in my stomach. “No one has ever done that before. To me. I’ve never…I mean, I’ve given oral sex to my last boyfriend, but he never wanted to…well...”
Harrison frowned. “He was an idiot. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve dreamt of my head between your thighs. Of you coming hard on my mouth and tongue.”
I gasped. “That’s so dirty, Harrison.”
He grinned. “Do you not want me to be honest with you?”
I could practically feel myself get wetter as he spoke. “I like it. A lot.”
“Do you want me to fuck you with my mouth, Em?”
My eyes closed and my head dropped back. “Yes. Please.”
When I felt his hand on my stomach, I jumped. “Lie back and let me look at you first.”
My mind told me I should be embarrassed. That I shouldn’t be loving the way Harrison talked to me. The way he touched me. But my body was saying something entirely different. I felt desired like I had never experienced before.
Harrison placed soft kisses on the inside of my thigh as he spread my legs, opening me so that he could take and do as he pleased. The feeling was heady.
Then he was there. Kissing me, no, fucking me, with his mouth and tongue.
I arched my back and let out a moan of pleasure.
I’d never felt anything like it in my entire life.
My hands grabbed at the covers before I let one go and laced my fingers through his hair, holding him against my body. Holding him against me…there.
“Oh God,” I gasped out as his finger pushed inside me while his mouth licked and sucked my clit. “Harrison. It feels…oh God!”
I felt it the moment the build began, and I knew it was going to be the orgasm of all orgasms. I was being lifted higher and higher.
The urge to scream out took me by surprise, but so did the orgasm.
I called out his name and jerked my hips against his face.
My hand came up to my mouth to keep myself from crying out louder.
When would it end? My God…my entire body shook as ripple after ripple of pleasure washed over me.
“Please, I can’t. Stop.”
Scrambling to get away, I felt Harrison move over my body and I stilled.
When I opened my eyes, I couldn’t help but draw in a breath. He was so handsome. A lazy, satisfied smile was on his face. He bent over and kissed my stomach, then slowly made his way up until his mouth was inches from mine.
“Did you enjoy that, Em?”
I nearly laughed. “Did you not hear me crying out your name?”
His smile widened and my body tightened with desire once again. “I think the whole floor heard you.”
My cheeks heated, and he nuzzled his face into my neck. “Don’t be embarrassed. I loved hearing my name off your lips.”
Looking up, he smiled as he teased my entrance.
“Condom?”
“I already put it on.”
My brows shot up. “When?”
Harrison chuckled. “You seemed to be in a bit of a pleasure-induced haze when I did it.”
Grinning, I ran my finger along his jaw. “I guess so.”
“Em, I need you to know something. I don’t make this a habit, like I said earlier. I wasn’t feeding you a line.”
His eyes searched my face. “There is something about you that draws me to you. I can’t stop thinking of you.”
He pushed in more and I gasped. When he stilled, I wrapped my legs around him. “Don’t stop.”
A look of desire filled his eyes as he moved into me, inch by inch.
“You look so beautiful with or without clothes on,” he said, reaching down and brushing his lips over mine. “With your hair pulled up and those glasses on. The sexiest librarian I’d ever laid eyes on.”
I smiled.
He pressed his mouth to mine and thrust in, seating himself completely inside of me.
We both moaned and all talk stopped. His body moved slowly at first, then a bit faster.
I lifted my hips and met him thrust for thrust. The need for more encompassing us both until the sounds of our bodies hitting together grew louder and faster.
It filled the room, and it was the most amazing sound I’d ever heard.
“Fuck. Emma, feels so good.”
My arms wrapped around Harrison as I drew him closer. The weight of his body on mine should have panicked me, instead, it only added fuel to the fire.
“Harrison! I’m going to come!” I cried out as he drove in faster and harder.
“Yes, that’s it, baby. Come for me. I can’t hold on much…”
I cried out his name as my body tightened around him. Then Harrison did the same. His mouth found mine and the kiss wasn’t by any means romantic, but at the same time, it was the most intimate kiss I’d ever shared with a man.
When Harrison finally stopped moving, he held himself up, keeping most of his weight off me.
We drew in deep breaths as we simply stared at one another.
I knew in that moment I would never experience sex like that again.
It was raw, passionate, explosive, and yet there was something else there.
Something I had never experienced before in my life, and that made my heart race a bit faster.
“Em,” he whispered as his eyes searched my face. “That was…I…I can’t even put it into words how amazing that was. I’ve never…”
His voice trailed off and I whispered, “Neither have I.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck when he leaned down and kissed me, and I knew in that moment that everything had changed.
I could only hope it had changed for the better.