Her Way by Jessica Jarman Page B

hair. She ignored him and continued to pull him in and out. Despite his words, he moved his hips in time with her strokes, fucking her mouth. Both his hands were now on her head, buried in her hair, massaging her scalp.
    She felt him swell in her mouth, pulsate against her tongue. He thrust once, twice, and held her still as his hot seed shot into the back of her throat. She concentrated on swallowing it all down, reveling in the slightly salty essence. When his grip loosened, she pulled up, sucking as her mouth slid up his length. She licked him clean and stared at his glistening, semi-firm cock before lifting her gaze to his face.
    He sat with his head against the back of the sofa and studied her through half closed eyes. He moved his hands to cup her cheeks and urged her forward. With a smile, Emma climbed up his body to straddle him. Will wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the mouth, hard and fast.
    “God, Emma…” His breath whispered across her lips as he rested his forehead against hers.
    She fought against the uncertainly that swept through her again. “Was it okay?”
    “Okay? Huge understatement, sweetheart, huge .” He pressed kisses along her cheeks down to her neck where he nuzzled against her.
    Reassured, she tightened her hold on him and closed her eyes. They sat like that for some time before either of them spoke.
    “Well…” she drawled, “I suppose you have to work early tomorrow.”
    He leaned back, away from her and narrowed his eyes. “Is this you asking me to leave?”
    “No! Of course not. I just thought… Well, if you had to work, I thought you might need to go.” Her cheeks warmed under his intense stare. “I wasn’t asking you to leave.”
    “Good. ‘Cause I’m not ready to leave. I’m not done with you yet, Miss Emma, not by a long shot.”
    Oh my. .

 
     
     
     
    Chapter Six
     
     
    Will stood, lifting Emma as he did. She slid down his front until her feet touched the ground. He kissed the tip of her nose before reaching down to pull his pants up. She stepped back to give him a bit of room. Hot fucking damn, the sight of her sucking him off… Nothing in the world compared to the sexiness of that. It took everything in him not to come the moment her sweet mouth wrapped around his cock. He sure as hell wasn’t leaving now. Or any time soon if he had his way. He left his pants unbuttoned and only zipped partway. They’d be coming off again soon enough anyway.
    He straightened and studied Emma. She stared at him, her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as if she were deep in thought. Well, fuck, his mission was to drive every coherent thought out of her head.
    “C’mon.” He grabbed her by the hand and pulled her toward the stairs. At the bottom, he contemplated going into the dining room and showing her exactly why he encouraged her to get a sturdy table, but thought better of it. No, that would wait until he could plan out that little adventure. He tugged on her hand and led her up the stairs to her bedroom.
    Once at the side of her bed, he kicked his shoes off and to the side. He kept his gaze locked with hers as he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. She sucked in a breath and reached out to run a hand down his bare chest.
    Will unzipped his pants and pushed them and his boxers down past his hips. They fell down to his ankles and he stepped out of them.
    “You, sweetheart,” he ran his hands over her bare shoulders down to her hands, “are wearing too many clothes.”
    She just stared at him. He chuckled and reached for the small buttons of her blouse. He captured her mouth and plunged into a deep, wet kiss as he undid and got rid of the shirt. As he slid his tongue around hers and tasted her sweetness, he moved his hands to the zipper on the back of her skirt. A soft rasp echoed in the silent room as he lowered it. Once undone, the skirt floated down her legs to pool at her feet. He released her mouth and pulled back to look at her. Well, fuck him. She