Chapter 126 - Show me, little one

HADRIAN

The gutter is cold beneath my palms as I pull my weight out the window. Gravity pulls me down, but my will is stronger. I cross the short distance to her window in seconds.

Am I taking a risk by going to her room during the day? Definitely. But the hunter inside me was awakened the moment she taunted me in the car. Now I’m a wolf in pursuit of their prey.

Her window is already open and I climb inside easily. Emma doesn’t bother to make it hard for me. She’s lying naked on the bed and I nearly stumble inside.

Her white hair is loose and sprawled on the bed. Emma has built muscle along her arms and legs. Her abdomen is more toned and she clearly feels the confidence. Her nipples are hard and inviting. Her stormy blue eyes watch how I stagger in my pursuit.

“You planned this,” I conclude as I watch her squirm on the bed and take in the scent of her arousal.

She knew I would come running if she just teased me.

“You were watching me.” Emma bites her bottom lip. Her fingers trail over the soft flesh of her thighs. They draw my eyes right to her bare apex.

I don’t know if I should be mad or reward her. I’m leaning toward rewarding her when she spreads her legs a little and that sweet pussy comes into view.

I stride to her and discard my shirt. The fabric is suffocating with this heat building inside me. My skin burns with the swell of my muscles. “You like it when I watch you?”

Her eyes are eager and she slowly nods her head. The newfound confidence grows with every passing day. I can see it in every moment when she sees results or learns something new. She becomes bolder and now she’s even seducing me. Not that she needs to.

My knees sink on her bed and her eyes trail down my body. They linger for a moment at the strain of my jeans that covers the bulge. “Then show me, little one.”

I spread her knees wider and resist the urge to get a taste of her. Emma moves her fingers through her arousal and starts to draw circles around her sensitive part. I let go of her knees and move to her side. Emma fondles one of her breasts and I blow on the other exposed nipple. I lock my muscles to prevent myself from touching her.

Emma shivers and her attention turns to me. She leans forward to kiss me. I eagerly respond and find myself leaning into her and deepening the kiss. I hover above her when her back falls back onto the mattress.

“I thought you wanted me to watch.” There’s a strain in my voice. I’m trying not to touch her. It’s hard not to grab hold of her and have my way now.

“I do,” Emma whispers against my lips and pushes against my chest. I go where she wants me and I fall back on the bed. Our position is reversed and now Emma hovers above me.

I clench my fists and let her do what she wants. I lift my hips when she removes my jeans. My straining dick is released and now eagerly waits on my stomach for Emma.

This is the first time Emma has taken the lead. Not that she even gets the chance most of the time. Usually, I’m too eager to fuck. Besides, I enjoy taking the lead and pushing her limits.

This is a foreign experience for me, but I pretend that I have no issue relinquishing control to her. I move one arm to rest behind the back of my head and languidly start to stroke my aching dick. I do not do things languidly either.

Emma crawls to me and straddles my thighs. I lick my lips when she takes over from me and my hand is replaced by hers. The uncertainty of what’s going to happen makes my mind run wild and I can add some new fantasies to the list.

Emma repositions her body so that my erection aligns with her soaking entrance. I expect her to go down slowly, but she sinks down in one go, taking me completely.

Her walls are tight as they clench around me. Her heat has me bucking into her.

“Fucking hell.” I curse and mutter another string of profanities to the ceiling. Her weight on me is something I wasn’t prepared for. She takes me so deep this way.

Emma takes little time before she starts to bounce with an expert roll of her hips. I have the perfect view of her tits. Their full weight fervently bounces up and down. I’m torn between watching her tits and watching my dick disappear in her soaking heat.

Her already tight walls squeeze my dick more with every bounce. *Goddess help me.*

“Fuck, slow down.” I’ve never said those words in my life. But I’m ten seconds from busting my load. I hold her hips and my fingers dig in her soft flesh.

Emma slows down and concern replaces the lust. “What’s wrong?” She places her hands on my chest as she takes a moment to breathe as well. I know I disrupted her flow.

“You’re going to make me come too quickly,” I say as I close my eyes for a moment.

Instead of listening to me like I expect my sweet Emma to do, she picks right back up as if she just decided to ignore me. I don’t get the pause that I need and I grit my teeth.

“Emma…” I warn and I open my eyes. My sweet Emma wouldn’t defy me like that.

She gives me a mischievous smile and trouble spells out in her eyes. “You never slow down either, big guy.” Emma doubles down her efforts and she squeezes her breasts.

I grind my teeth to keep myself from busting, but the effort is futile. Emma tears my climax from me and kicks me off the highest point. My fingers dig deeper into her hips as I roar. I explode deep inside her. I empty my balls and it keeps *fucking* pouring out of me. “Damnit.”

It drains all my energy and I need a minute to recover from that. *Fuck.* When I do, the high is replaced by unforgiving vengeance. *She made me come before her. That won’t do.*

She continues to grind her way to her peak. My dick is still hard and I run a thumb through the slick pooling between her legs. Then I draw forceful circles around her swollen bud. I move my hand on her hip and roughly pull her back and forth.

Her movements start to falter and her breathing gets erratic. I watch how she heaves lustful breaths. Her moans are loud and desperate for release.

She’s a fucking vision.

My dick gets harder as she tips over the edge. Her head falls back and her back arches. She gives me the best view from down here. Her walls clench tight and I resist the urge to start fucking her.

Instead, I watch her get all this pleasure from riding my dick. This girl who could hardly look at me less than a year ago. She would blush at the mere mention of sex.

I was going to punish her for making me come too quick. I was going to fuck her to the point that she would beg me to stop. But watching her recover from her high just swells the warmth in my chest.

It’s not lust that makes my heart grow.

“Marry me.”