sensitive skin of her collarbone. “I don’t know if I can be gentle now.”
“Don’t be,” she answers with bated breath as he pushes her against the wall of the hallway. She chuckles when a picture frame falls to the floor.
“I’ll buy another,” he chuckles, sliding her panties to the side, sliding two fingers into her damp pussy. “I love how you are always ready.”
“Emerson!” She whimpers, her head hitting the wall while his fingers stroke her insides. He slides his thumb over her sensitive clit with her grinding against his hand unabashedly. Just before she reaches her climax, he pulls his fingers from her depth. “What? No!” She growls, but is silenced by the fingers he has coated in her own juices.
“Hush, I’ll make sure you’re satisfied,” he growls, his green eyes ablaze with lust and desire. “I need you now though,” he adds throatily, reaching between them and unzipping his pants—pulling them down just enough to free his engorged cock. He aligns them before slamming his hips forward, impounding her between his hard body and the wall. Her hands slide around his broad shoulders and into the top of his collared button down shirt. She drags her fingernails over the skin of his back, making him roar in pleasure. His cock pummeling her pussy while he slams into her, over and over—the wall being the only thing keeping both of them upright. Kimberly moans as Emerson pulls the top of the dress down, exposing her breasts to him. His mouth greedily attacking her taut nipples as his cock continues to pound mercilessly into her. All she can do is hold on and enjoy the ride as Emerson loses the rest of the control he’s tried to contain.
“Emerson!” She squeals while he reaches between them, rubbing her clit again as she starts to throb, her release starts to brew in her belly. She bucks against him, his teeth grazing her pebbled nipple, begging him to finish what he’s started—begging for the fire to be doused that’s blazing inside of her. He flicks his finger over her clit once more, sending her over the edge just as she’s begged. His eyes on hers as she explodes around him, her muscles clenching him while he continues to slam into her over and over.
“Fuck!” Emerson yells while his own release is milked from him from the tightness her orgasm has wrapped around his cock. His thighs shake from the release and the depletion of energy that seems to have went with it. He grabs Kimberly’s hips, holding her and turning them to where his back is against the wall. He kisses her lips softly while he slowly slides down the wall, both of them breathing heavily as if they just ran a 5k.
“That was….” Kimberly huffs. “Amazing,” she puffs out, trying to catch her breath. Emerson slides his fingers through her curls again, reveling in the dampness from the exertion they just put on their bodies.
“Agreed,” he murmurs, looking deep into her hazel eyes. He can’t help but fall for her more and more as their time goes on. He’s shocked to realize that falling for her doesn’t scare him as much as it did when she first walked into his office. He’d walk through hell to give this woman anything she wanted, and that was what scared him. “Shall we shower?” He says, trying to lighten the mood he’s placed upon himself. It’s an arrangement and once it’s been fulfilled, he can move onto the next one.
“Yes. Let’s shower,” she smiles, kissing his lips once more before standing. She shakes her head, reliving the moment that just happened with them. She never expected to feel like this during sex, especially after having such plain sex with every other man she’d been with. For her to find two men, who were well experienced in the bedroom, in Emerson and Jonathon she can’t help but think something bad will happen. No one can ever be this lucky in life.
They strip to nothing before stepping in the
“Don’t be,” she answers with bated breath as he pushes her against the wall of the hallway. She chuckles when a picture frame falls to the floor.
“I’ll buy another,” he chuckles, sliding her panties to the side, sliding two fingers into her damp pussy. “I love how you are always ready.”
“Emerson!” She whimpers, her head hitting the wall while his fingers stroke her insides. He slides his thumb over her sensitive clit with her grinding against his hand unabashedly. Just before she reaches her climax, he pulls his fingers from her depth. “What? No!” She growls, but is silenced by the fingers he has coated in her own juices.
“Hush, I’ll make sure you’re satisfied,” he growls, his green eyes ablaze with lust and desire. “I need you now though,” he adds throatily, reaching between them and unzipping his pants—pulling them down just enough to free his engorged cock. He aligns them before slamming his hips forward, impounding her between his hard body and the wall. Her hands slide around his broad shoulders and into the top of his collared button down shirt. She drags her fingernails over the skin of his back, making him roar in pleasure. His cock pummeling her pussy while he slams into her, over and over—the wall being the only thing keeping both of them upright. Kimberly moans as Emerson pulls the top of the dress down, exposing her breasts to him. His mouth greedily attacking her taut nipples as his cock continues to pound mercilessly into her. All she can do is hold on and enjoy the ride as Emerson loses the rest of the control he’s tried to contain.
“Emerson!” She squeals while he reaches between them, rubbing her clit again as she starts to throb, her release starts to brew in her belly. She bucks against him, his teeth grazing her pebbled nipple, begging him to finish what he’s started—begging for the fire to be doused that’s blazing inside of her. He flicks his finger over her clit once more, sending her over the edge just as she’s begged. His eyes on hers as she explodes around him, her muscles clenching him while he continues to slam into her over and over.
“Fuck!” Emerson yells while his own release is milked from him from the tightness her orgasm has wrapped around his cock. His thighs shake from the release and the depletion of energy that seems to have went with it. He grabs Kimberly’s hips, holding her and turning them to where his back is against the wall. He kisses her lips softly while he slowly slides down the wall, both of them breathing heavily as if they just ran a 5k.
“That was….” Kimberly huffs. “Amazing,” she puffs out, trying to catch her breath. Emerson slides his fingers through her curls again, reveling in the dampness from the exertion they just put on their bodies.
“Agreed,” he murmurs, looking deep into her hazel eyes. He can’t help but fall for her more and more as their time goes on. He’s shocked to realize that falling for her doesn’t scare him as much as it did when she first walked into his office. He’d walk through hell to give this woman anything she wanted, and that was what scared him. “Shall we shower?” He says, trying to lighten the mood he’s placed upon himself. It’s an arrangement and once it’s been fulfilled, he can move onto the next one.
“Yes. Let’s shower,” she smiles, kissing his lips once more before standing. She shakes her head, reliving the moment that just happened with them. She never expected to feel like this during sex, especially after having such plain sex with every other man she’d been with. For her to find two men, who were well experienced in the bedroom, in Emerson and Jonathon she can’t help but think something bad will happen. No one can ever be this lucky in life.
They strip to nothing before stepping in the
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