Chapter 38
Ronan
I can’t hold back the sigh of relief I feel when the door shuts, all three boys back to their respective parents in one piece.
“Do you hear that?” I ask Emalyn. She frowns, listening closely. “Silence. Beautiful silence.”
She can’t help but roll her eyes, letting her head fall back to laugh as I wrap my arms around her, kissing down her jaw and neck.
“It is nice, just being the two of us again, even if it was a fun week.” Her fingers thread through my hair, scratching slightly and tugging my mouth up to hers.
She bites my lip, and I kiss her deeply, my tongue sweeping against hers in languid strokes.
She’s soft under my hands, and the fresh vanilla scent of her invades my senses and settles in my chest.
“Wanna try something?” She asks, pulling back and biting her lip nervously. I grin.
“Fuck yes. Something from your book?”
I love when she wants to try things from her romance books— Emalyn and I have always read spicy books, so I can’t wait to see what she has in mind.
When she pulls me to her bookshelf, pulling one that’s black with a shirtless man wearing a skull mask, I know it’s going to be juicy.
She pushes me onto the couch, settling on my lap.
“Do you remember this one?”
“Remind me,” I murmur, my hand slipping under her hoodie and tracing the underside of her breast with my thumb.
She shudders under my touch as she recounts the story, my cock growing harder the more she talks.
I listen but make no effort to keep my hands from roaming every inch of her body, pulling her hips down and rocking her back and forth, all while she shares her roleplay fantasy with me.
“Do you already have one for me to wear?”
She nods, eyelids already heavy with lust as she rocks against me. Reaching across me to grab something from the side table, her breasts press in my face. Unable to resist, I yank her shirt down hard, nearly ripping it to suck one into my mouth.
Her hips buck against me, already so worked up just from talking about the things she wants me to do to her that it only takes her two more rocks of her hips to shatter on top of me. Her mouth drops open, hands squeezing my shoulders.
“So pretty when you come for me, Sunshine.”
“Now, I’m gonna put this on. You’re gonna run, and if I find you, I fuck you.” I gently pull the mask from her hand and smack her ass through her thin little shorts.
“Wait, my legs are still jelly.” She says, burying her face in my neck, but she’s already told me who she wants me to be right now, and the mask is already on. I smack her butt again, making her pull back. Her eyes widen, and she scrambles from my lap to hide.
Honestly, the idea of this cat-and-mouse game is hot as hell to me.
I’ve been chasing Emalyn so long, this feels like an extension of that.
I didn't expect the mask to be so dark. I can barely see out of the eyeholes.
I palm my cock for relief from the pressure, only to smack my shin into the coffee table.
“Fuck.” I hiss through my teeth, letting go of my dick to hold my leg in pain.
“Ro?” Emalyn calls from somewhere in the direction of the bedroom. “Are you okay?”
“You’re supposed to be hiding, little fox.” I groan, trying to sound sexy through the pain, and using the nickname from her book.
She giggles, and the sound is enough to have me powering through. I use a hand to guide me around the couch toward the bedroom.
Something catches my foot, sending me to the ground with an ‘oof’ just as something falls on top of me, smacking me on the back of my head.
My PT is going to give me hell for going in with more injuries when I'm not even in season.
I get all tangled up trying to get the multiple jackets and hoodies off of me.
Fucking coat rack. Thankfully, Poppy is safely asleep in her doggy bed.
“Ronan?” I hear Emalyn’s footsteps approaching and scramble to get out of the mess.
She appears in the doorway just as I get free of the damn thing and throw it to the floor.
In an attempt to maintain the fantasy, I try to lean a hand against the wall casually and miss the wall.
I barely catch myself, dignity hanging on by a thread.
It’s so dark behind the mask, I don’t realize she’s crossed the room already until her cold hands reach up to touch my jaw, pushing the mask up.
I sigh in relief to get my vision back.
“Thank you for trying.”
“It’s just so dark. I’ll get a different one and we can try again.” I offer, glancing down at the coat rack and trying to kick it behind me so she doesn’t notice. Like she didn’t just witness me wrestling the damn thing.
“You know my favorite part about roleplaying?” She asks, turning my head with her hand on my jaw.
“Hm?”
“That it’s you I get to try everything with.
That you’re the one I’m making love to. The one I belong to.
” She murmurs against my lips. That’s all it takes to make something in me snap.
My hands slide down the back of her thighs, scooping her up and wrapping her legs around me.
I walk her to the bedroom, never breaking our kiss even as I settle her onto the bed, slip her shorts off and slide two fingers inside.
She moans against my mouth, melting into me.
“I can’t wait any longer, Ro.”
I pull her shirt off, quickly followed by mine.
My head tilts back on a sigh when the perfect scrape of her nails travels down my chest and abs, lighting up every nerve ending possible before hooking her fingers in my waistband and pulling them down.
There’s no warning, just her hot wet mouth around me, swallowing me down as deep as she can.
My hand falls to her shoulder for balance as Emalyn takes me higher and higher from the swirl of her tongue and the dirty noises she makes as I hit the back of her throat.
“There you go, Sunshine.” I groan, wiping a tear from her cheek as she blinks up at me with those beautiful brown eyes. “That’s my good girl, swallowing my cock like you were made for it.”
The hum she makes nearly has me finishing in her mouth, but I pull her off before she can make me blow my load. Pushing her onto her back, I ignore her protest as she reaches for me again. Instead, I push her thighs up until they’re against her chest and feast on her pussy.
Her moans and screams fill the room as I work her body over, bringing her to the edge and keeping her there.
She sucks in a quiet breath when I kiss her lower. She doesn’t tell me to stop, so I guide her hands to replace mine on her thighs, moving mine to lift her hips and lick her everywhere.
“Has anyone ever had you here before?” I ask, rubbing her ass with my thumb.
Her eyes are heavy with lust as she bites her lip and shakes her head.
I groan, rubbing the head of my cock over it, smearing precum and pressing against her.
She doesn’t tell me to stop. Just watches me with heat in her gaze.
“Not tonight.” I whisper more to myself than her. “Tonight I want to fill this pretty pussy.”
“Why not both?” She quirks a brow. My eyes flick up to meet hers.
“How are you so perfect?” I kiss her mouth, lining up and thrusting into her in one fluid motion. Her head tilts back as she screams, taking all of me. She takes everything I have to give her, and starts to rock her hips back and forth meeting my thrusts.
As her cries get louder, it becomes impossible to hold back.
“Come for me, Emmy. Good girl, just like that.” I talk her through it as she clenches around me, impossibly tighter before shattering.
Each pulse brings me closer until I’m coming with her, pushing past the blinding pleasure to keep her orgasm going.
I reach between us, rubbing her clit in circles like she likes until she’s sobbing with pleasure and gently pushes my hand away.
I fall to my elbow, holding myself above her still.
“Mm, I wish you could stay inside me like this forever.” She murmurs against my skin, tightening her legs around my hips, the motion pushing be deeper.
“Whatever you want, Sunshine.” I plant loving kisses down her shoulder and collarbone.
“Whatever I want?” A grin slowly spreads on her face, the orgasm leaving her glowing.
“Mhm.” I kiss her nose, her chin, her nipples.
“Marry me.” She whispers, almost hesitantly as if I thought she had been joking before and she isn’t sure if I’ll take her seriously now. I’m normally the one to say it. Last time, she said it first and I was elated. I went and bought her dream ring the second I was alone.
“Only if you marry me, Emalyn Espinosa.” I say against her smile. Her tongue darts out to lick my lower lip. I guide her arms above her head against the pillows, hands smoothing up her sides to her elbows and then wrists.
I hold one of her wrists as I reach over to the night stand drawer, pulling out the glittering diamond ring and sliding it onto her finger.
Glancing back at her, I’m almost surprised by the teary eyed smile on her face.
“Ronan.” Her voice choked with emotion as she says, “Thank you for waiting for me. For loving me. For… everything.”
“Everything, Sunshine. Always.”