Scornfully Hers (5 page)

“That’s where you’re wrong. This body—” my forefinger reached out and grazed the outline of her very erect nipple, brushing it “—responds to me. You may not notice the changes, but when you entered my home, these weren’t visible.” With audacity, I pinched a nipple and she gasped at my crass boldness. “But the second I stood before you… your body betrayed you. It acknowledges the kind of power I have over you.”

Emma let out a frustrated groan, visibly turned on, just where I wanted her.

Moving against her hot body, I felt it shiver against me while my hand went under her short denim skirt, caressing the insides of her thighs as we gazed at each other without breaking contact.

“Carter…” she hesitated, knowing full well where this was going and that body of hers was very much onboard with what I had in mind.

“Let’s stick to what we’re good at Emma and that’s indulging each other’s needs, hmmm?” My wet, hot tongue ran along the back of her ear to the base of her neck. Her hot body slightly shook, lost in her carnal desires before I squatted down and parted her unstable legs. My seeking finger pushed her drenched thong aside; I felt heady as I breathed her musky scent of arousal. I gave out a groan before I stuck my tongue out, moving it to snake its way into her wet folds.

“Carter… someone might come back! We can’t do this out here for everyone to see!” she shrieked out, panting, but it was obvious that she wanted this as much as I did. Emma’s body was easy to decipher and I was hell-bent to make a point that we were good together.

Fuck it. Nothing right was coming out of her mouth
, I yelled in my head before I let my tongue play with her clit, the hot tip teasing in circles, up and down before I sucked it then released it again, and started from the beginning. While my tongue was busy, my left, middle finger found her wet passage, leisurely teasing it in agonizing orbits until she was leaning against the wall, eyes closed, writhing for more.

My tongue gave her pussy some fierce lashings, like a whirlpool, full of ferocious intensity and I could see it was working her good. So good that she was getting wetter with every flick, with every suck, with every stroke I granted her.

Moisture leaked out of my dick when Emma’s fingers went to my hair and grabbed on to it while she moaned and writhed against my face, grounding her tight bud on my mouth for me to annihilate some more.

Feeling good, clearly happy that my plan was working out well, I mused before I hooked her toned left leg and placed it on my shoulder, exposing more of her for my ministrations.

Emma grew wild with abandon, moaning my name and begging for her release. I could feel her orgasm nearing when her muscles clamped down on my finger. Her body tightened, prepping for the brewing force of her release. She was mere seconds away from convulsing when I cruelly decided to halt it.

My eyes sought hers as I unbuttoned my pants and stood in the foyer, butt naked. I stood there, letting her eyes devour me as my cock throbbed, gleaming against the sunrays that filtered through the windows.

Emma hungrily licked her lips, gazing at me, charged with lust. The energy between us crackled, pulling me towards her, aroused with pure and potent sexual ardor.

When her eyes sought mine, something flashed there before I jammed my cock inside her already parted legs that were begging to be filled with my shaft.

Emma purred in heat, her body welcoming me with fervor. Carnal, we exulted at the feel of our connected bodies. While I took her pliable form, our passionate fucking bordered on fervid, senseless mating.

She hooked her leg up on my thigh, giving my thrusts greater access as I pummeled deeper into her, gripping her hips as I hammered her tight pussy into oblivion.

“Emma, baby,” I panted out while she gripped my shoulder. Growing wild and wanting more satisfaction, needing more of what she was offering, I lifted her off the floor and roughly pushed her against the wall as if she weighed nothing. With each powerful, hard, rough thrust of my hips, I sent her into euphoric ecstasy.

“
Caaaarteeeer!” Emma screamed, over and over again while I thrusted harder, fucking her with uncontrollable speed while her screams vibrated throughout the house, driving me into an even more frenzied state.

Emma let out another scream before she started to pant. Her orgasm convulsed through her entire body. Her vaginal walls tightened around the length of my manhood, driving me even further with a rapid need of completion, my release. My climax crashed on me like never before.

I was blown away at the amount of tension my body felt before I let out a hoarse scream. “Emma!” My body shook rigid. My shaft shot rope after rope of my seed inside her.

Hell, that was pure heaven. I grunted and grumbled something incoherent while I kept pulsating inside her womb. With another final push of my cock, I slowly lowered Emma back onto the marbled floor before burying my head deeply into the crook of her neck. Pleasure and satisfaction radiated off me, but most of all, I just felt great to have Emma here.
I missed you so much
, I thought as I gently planted a shaky kiss on her neck.
Baby, you’re mine
, I thought possessively.

Mine.

Mine.

Mine!

Emma tried to move, but I didn’t let her. I placed my hands on the sides of her head while my cock still throbbed deep within her walls, impaling her, preventing her from moving. We were great together, how could she even think this wasn’t working out? Her baby blues flicked back and forth, as if trying to read my mind, but I coldly matched her gaze, wishing I knew what was going on in that pretty head of hers.

“There will be no talks of you leaving me, Em. The only way this ends is when I say it ends. You got that?”

She looked panicked before she blurted out something that fucked me inside out. “Lewis and I are thinking of getting back together.”

Aw, hell no.

“
I beg your pardon?
” I uttered in my most deadly tone as I moved closer to her face.

“You heard me. Don’t make me say it again.”

She was dumping me, for her ex? Nothing was making sense. I was angry, I was hurt, but most of all, I was livid because I wasn’t ready to end it with her. Hell, after three months, I still wanted her so bad.
Emma… you’re messing with my head so bad, I want to break something.
I wanted to scream my anger and punch someone.

Why? I wanted to ask. Wasn’t I good enough? I hadn’t even looked at another woman
, , let alone dated anyone. Emma ruled me. Guess Lewis didn’t stop pursuing her. Somehow, the thought of her with another man created a surge of fierce feelings in me, making me more furious.

“Was this your goodbye fuck then?” I nudge my hips forward, making her unconsciously moan. My cock was semi-hard after our session, but I was more than ready to take her again. I could feel my shaft growing rapidly to its full length and girth once more.

“You’re the one who started it, but sure—if you want to call it
that
. You can
un
-sheath yourself from me now,” Emma ordered, but I wasn’t listening.

If this was her goodbye fuck, then I better make sure that I fucked her until my dick was sick of fucking her. I wasn’t going to let her leave my house without achieving that. If she wanted to end it, then so be it but I was getting my fill first.

My eyes wickedly twinkled, drowning in her beauty. “Oh no, my luminous beauty, I have yet to satiate myself. I must do that before I can
un-sheath
myself.” I smiled in such a way that only meant one thing. Sex—
lots and lots of monkey sex
, I thought before I unceremoniously picked her up and carried her up the flight of stairs and into the master bedroom.

“Carter!” Emma screeched after I dumped her on the bed, splaying her legs wide open and quickly surging my shaft into her moist opening.

Shit.
How could you!
I wanted to scream as I pounded her roughly, watching her as she gasped for air. When Emma started moaning, I got angrier.

“Are you going to miss how I fuck you, Emma?”

She met my gaze before turning her head to the side, which only got me more frenzied. Cupping her face, I probed into her, not letting her break eye contact as I stretched her vaginal walls. Emma was tightening around me, gripping me beautifully, but I wasn’t ready to let go, not yet. Slowing down, I rolled my hips slowly as I tried to breathe through my mouth. I wanted to imbed this feeling of her in my memory.

Emma’s gaze dropped on my lips, and in that instant, I knew she wanted to kiss me and I had to fight with good resolve not to. Looking at the woman who was different amongst the rest for me, I felt a million different things in each heartbeat, but my mind wasn’t equipped to understand it. So I focused on the one thing I knew well. I took as much as I could from her lovely body and, after two hours of long arduous lovemaking, I finally relented.

We lay naked against the sheets, both staring blankly at the ceiling. I didn’t even bother holding Emma like I usually did after sex. This was break-up sex, but the urge to reach out and hold her close for the last time was so strong, I kept telling myself that she wanted to be with Lewis. From the corner of my eyes, I could still see that she had her legs open, still a little shaky from our rigorous, sweaty engagement.

I sat up and planted my feet on the floor, my mind more befuddled than anything as I tried to figure out a way to end it without begging her to stay. Truthfully speaking, I had never parted or dismissed a relationship when I wasn’t ready to let the woman go yet. So this was pretty new to me. If I asked her to stay, would she or would she laugh at me?

The decision was made the second I heard her heavy sigh that was so loaded with sadness, that it instantly made me snap back to reality. I guess having sex with me was such a task that she had to sigh like that, huh?

To hell with it, I’m sure I could find another replacement. I guess there’s always going to be a first for everything. Standing up,
bare naked, I started to head towards the bathroom, but halted midstride, knowing I had to break away without looking at her. Call me a pussy, but I couldn’t look at her and say goodbye.

“You can gather your things and go now, Em. Thanks for the great sex. I’ll see you around.” I heard her gasp, but I went straight to the bathroom, turning on the dials before I stared at the mirror before me, wondering what I did wrong again.

Where did it start going sour? I shook my head, as if to get rid of the heaviness inside my chest, before getting in the stream of the showerhead. Closing my eyes, I recalled the first time I kissed her. How could something that beautiful turn into something like this in a span of three months? I just didn’t get it. The thought of Lewis and Emma together again made me viciously punch the tiled wall of the shower. I didn’t even flinch when my knuckles hit the cold stone.

“Emma…” I whispered, swallowing the lump in my throat.

I wasn’t ready to let you go
, but I tried to reason with myself that I could easily replace her, forget her because she could drop me so easily without remorse. Why couldn’t I do the same?

At midnight, I found myself at another college party after the tenth call from people trying to get me to drop by. After saying hello to a few people from the team, I went straight to a brooding-looking Brody. “What’s up with you?” I asked, sipping half of my beer down.

“I think something’s going on with your sister and Cooper, that’s what!”

Shrugging, I glanced at Brody and then followed where his gaze was staring, at Lindsey and Cooper who looked like they’re talking about something amusing. “Looks like they’re enjoying a good laugh.”

Brody snorted, not breaking his scrutiny at the duo that looked like they were having the time of their lives, laughing. “You’re okay that Cooper is interested in your baby sister?”

“As long as he doesn’t hurt her, I don’t mind. I think it’s time she sticks to one relationship. Well, I think at least one of us needs to be in a good relationship, and Coop’s a good guy so why the hell not.”

“You’re good with Emma, too, bro.”

I thought so, too, but hell, she punched me out of nowhere, knocking me back down. “Nah, we broke up earlier. We’re through.”

Brody eyed me like I was a sick fucker. “Fuck, Mason! Can’t you keep a good woman for once in your life? Why do you have to keep bouncing from one woman to the next?”

Pot meet kettle, seriously. “
Are you talking to me
or referring to yourself? It’s not like I wanted to end it, she called it quits.” Breaking it off with Emma, the thought never crossed my mind. Maybe that’s why this was messing me up like a bad flu.

Brody didn’t believe me. “Get out of here!”

Dammit, but Emma dumped me. “She fucking did.”

“And you just said what?
Okay, we good?
You’re an idiot, Carter. If you’re not ready to end it, fucking fight it with her, dude. She probably heard some rumor about you or something stupid like that. Women over-think things too much.”

I wish that were the case, at least I could sweeten my way out of it or better yet, kiss my way out of it. In this case, though, nothing would do. “She’s going back to her ex.”