“Yes.” She screamed as her body shook. Keith didn’t stop until she collapsed on the bed. Her breathing was coming in fast gasps, and he pulled his fingers from inside her.
“Oh dear lord. What the hell did you just do?” Emily gasped.
“Made you come.” Keith chuckled as he hovered over her.
“No shit. I’ve never orgasmed like that. I mean not from just oral.” She lifted her head and brushed her lips against his.
“Princess, you were with the wrong men.” Keith bent down and placed soft kisses on the top of her breasts. He didn’t like the thought of another man having touched Emily like this.
“I guess so.” Emily moaned when he pulled her nipple into his mouth.
“Fuck, Em, I need to be inside you.” Keith groaned as he ground his cock against her wetness.
“Well, why are you still talking about it?” Emily giggled.
A realization hit Keith, and he cursed himself. He didn’t have a condom, and there weren’t any in his house because he didn’t bring women home. When he’d go on his ‘fishing’ trips with Bull, he’d usually pick them up just before he needed them.
“Em, I’m a fucking idiot. I don’t have a condom.” Keith dropped his head into the crook of her neck, but when she started to giggle, he raised his head and stared down at her.
“Do you think men are the only ones that should be carrying condoms?” She pushed him until he lay on his back and hovered over him.
“Well, yeah. I mean no, but…” Emily pressed her lips against his stopping him from putting his foot in his mouth.
“I’ve got some in my purse.” Emily pulled back from his lips and jumped off the bed. A few seconds later she returned with her purse and opened it. “Ta-da,” Emily said as she pulled out a small box.
Keith reached for it, but she pulled it away from him.
“Woman, you’re killing me.” Keith groaned.
“Slow down there big boy.” Emily crawled over him and settled herself between his legs. “You got to taste me. Now it’s my turn.”
Before Keith could say a word, Emily wrapped her lips around the head of his erection and circled her tongue slowly.
“Holy fuck.” Keith groaned through gritted teeth. As good as her mouth felt on him, he wouldn’t last a minute with her sucking him the way she was.
“Mmm.” Emily slowly slid her lips over his length, but there was no way she could take the full length of him in her mouth. At least that was what he thought.
When her lips moved back to the top of his cock, he was ready to pull her off and roll on the condom. Then she did it. She took the entire length of his cock into her mouth, and he roared out. When she took him almost entirely out a second time, he shook as he tried to keep back the orgasm that was inevitable if she continued to deep throat him. Before she could do it again, he pulled her up on top of him.
“Sorry, Princess. If you keep that up, I’m finished.” Keith rolled her onto her back. “I want to be deep inside you when I come, and I don’t mean inside your mouth, but fuck let me tell you, that was fucking incredible.” Keith grabbed the box of condoms that had gotten tossed aside and ripped it open.
He pressed his lips against hers as he spread her legs with his knee. He was about to cross a line that he couldn’t return from. Hell, he’d pretty much passed it the minute he kissed her, but there was nothing he could do to turn around now. He needed to be inside her.
“Keith, why are you stopping?” Emily cupped his face.
“I’m waiting for you to change your mind,” Keith admitted.
“I’m not going to,” Emily whispered just before she guided him to her entrance. “I want you.”
With that, Keith covered her mouth with his and pushed into her. She sucked his tongue into her mouth the same way her pussy sucked his cock deep inside.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking hot.” Keith groaned as he pumped into her. He wasn’t going to last, but he was taking her with him. He reached between them and pressed his thumb against her clit as he thrust in and out of her.
“Keith, don’t stop.” Emily grabbed his ass and dug her nails in as he took them both over the edge.
He felt her close around him right before she screamed his name as her hips pushed up off the bed. He was sure she’d broken the skin on his ass as she dug her nails in, but he didn’t care as he pumped once more and spilled into her.
“Fuck, Em,” Keith yelled as he drove deep inside one last time. His body shuttered with the most intense orgasm he’d ever experienced and for a moment he didn’t think it would stop.
“Yes, you did.” Emily giggled when Keith rolled off her and flopped onto the bed.
“I did what?” Keith turned his head to look at the beautiful woman laying next to him. She was curled on her side and her arm under her head.
“You said, ‘fuck, Em,’ and I said, ‘yes, you did,’” Emily grinned, and Keith chuckled.
“I need to take care of this,” Keith rolled off the bed. “Don’t move.”
“Jeez, can I breathe.” Emily teased.
“As long as you’re still in that bed when I get out of the bathroom,” Keith winked as he made his way to the ensuite off his room.
He disposed of the condom and grabbed a cloth for Emily. As he passed the vanity, he caught sight of himself in the mirror. The sudden realization of what just happened between them hit him in the gut like a punch.
“You fucking idiot.” Keith plowed his hand through his hair and sighed. It was too late to change things now because now that he’d had Emily there was no going back.
It had been less than ten minutes, and he already wanted to be inside her again, but what he wanted wasn’t worth a crock of shit. What was important was what Emily wanted. Yes, she did say she wanted him tonight, but did she just need an outlet for all the stress in her life over the last few weeks, or did she feel the same as Keith?
He’d never been one to pull punches, but asking Emily where she saw them going was the scariest thing he would ever do. Keith wasn’t sure he wanted to know the answer.
Do you want it to go somewhere?
Chapter 13
Emily stared at the door long after Keith closed it. She didn’t move from her position on the bed. Not because he told her to stay there, but because she didn’t want to. This was his bed, and his scent was everywhere. Besides, she wasn’t sure if her legs would work since he’d just given her the most intense orgasm she’d ever experienced.
The last thing she expected when she left the hospital was to be laying in Keith’s bed. Not that she didn’t think about it since she met the man, but he was way out of her league. He’d told her she was beautiful and sexy, but she chalked it up to being caught up in the heat of the moment.
Emily rolled onto her stomach and rested her cheek on her folded fingers. Was this just a wham-bam thing, or was this the start of something? When Keith wrapped her in his arms after they arrived home, everything she’d been trying hard to keep inside overflowed. Yes, that included the growing feelings for him. It was probably why she’d been so bold in telling him what she wanted.
The click of the door had her heart pounding. She closed her eyes waiting for him to give her the, ‘that was awesome now can you leave’ speech. It seemed like forever before she felt the bed dip next to her and she felt a damp cloth being pressed into her hand.
“I thought you might want to clean up, but then again maybe you want to go to the bathroom.” Keith pushed back a lock of her hair and smiled.
“I would like to visit the bathroom, but you said I wasn’t permitted to move off the bed.” She forced a grin so he couldn’t see the fear.
“So, this is the first time since we met that you’re actually going to do what I tell you?” Keith laughed.
“Well, why break a perfect defiance record.” Emily hopped off the bed and skipped to the bathroom. She turned and stuck her tongue out as she closed the door.
“Keep that tongue in your mouth, Princess.”
She heard him shout just before the door closed.
Emily leaned her back against the door and sighed. She was starting to love when he called her princess. Not because she believed she really was one, but because when he said it, she felt like it was with affection.
When she finally got the nerve to come back out of the bathroom, Keith was propped up against the headboard. He had the comforter pulled over his legs, and he was staring off into space. She should probably make it easy on him and say goodnight. She didn’t want to go to the other room, but she didn’t want things to be awkward either.
Emily started to pick up her clothes, but before she could put them on she felt a strong hand grab her around the waist and toss her on top of the bed.
“What the hell?” Emily grumbled.
“My question exactly. What the hell are you doing, Em?” Keith pulled her shirt from her grasp and tossed it on the floor.
“I was going to make things easy for you, and just go to the other room,” Emily admitted as she avoided his eyes.
“Is that what you want?” Emily’s gaze snapped up to meet his.
“Is it what you want?” Emily asked.
“I asked first.” He grinned.
“A gentleman always lets the lady go first.” Emily retorted.
“I’m letting you go first. You can answer the question first.” Keith ran his hand across her belly and grasped onto her hip.
“I want you.” Emily snaked her arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
“Emily,” Keith groaned when she threaded her fingers through his hair. “I need to know if you just want tonight, or do you want more?”
Emily stared at the man hovering over her. She knew the answer to his question, but telling him was going to be the hardest thing she’d ever done. Admitting she wanted more with him left her open to his rejection. That would completely break her since she’d never wanted a man as much as she wanted Keith O’Connor.
“What is it, Princess?” He’d apparently seen her internal struggle, and she closed her eyes.
Just freaking tell him and let the chips fall where they may.
“I don’t just want tonight.” She blurted out but kept her eyes closed. She really didn’t want to see the expression on his face.
“Open your eyes, Emily,” Keith said, but she didn’t.
“Nope.” Emily squeezed them tighter. “Gonna live in my little fantasy world where you don’t laugh and tell me I’m crazy.”
He chuckled, and she opened one eye to peek at him. It wasn’t there. The expression she expected. The one where his face was filled with horror because she wanted more. What she saw had her opening both eyes and staring into his smiling eyes.
“I like your fantasy world,” Keith whispered and brushed his lips against hers.
“It is pretty impressive.” Emily sighed as he kissed his way down to her chin.
“Just so you know, I want more than tonight.” Keith stopped kissing her and pulled his head back. He cupped her cheek and glided his thumb across her lip.
“But,” Emily could see there was a ‘but’ by the way he studied her face.
“What makes you think there’s a but?” Keith smiled.
“That little twitch in your jaw when you clench your teeth.” Emily ran her finger along his strong jaw line.
“Okay, it’s just… I don’t want to lose focus on the job. I was hired to keep you safe, and mixing my job with feelings can only lead to something going wrong.” Keith looked genuinely torn.
“So, who are you going to put on my protection detail?” Emily assumed he would pursue their relationship and get one of the other guys to be her security.
“I’m it. It’s not that I don’t trust my team, but I need to be the one to protect you against whatever could be out there to harm you.” Keith had started rubbing his hand up and down her arm.
“That’s not good.” Emily groaned.
“I know, but I’d never forgive myself if I lost my focus and something happened to you.” Keith threaded his fingers with hers and squeezed gently.
For a few minutes, Emily stared at where their hands were joined. He’d rolled onto his back and pulled her into his side. It was warm, and she felt at peace. Her head rested on his chest, and she could hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
“Your compound is pretty secure, right?” Emily knew it was because when she’d moved to his house, it was as if she was entering Fort Knox.
“Yes, it is,” Keith replied.
“So, how about when we’re inside the compound, which by the way is a stupid thing to call your home, we can be together, but when we’re outside you’re strictly my security?” Emily closed her eyes and waited for his answer.
When he didn’t respond after a few minutes, she tilted her head back to look at him. He was staring at the ceiling, and there was that twitch in his jaw.
“What are you doing?” Emily asked.
“Thinking.”
“That’s dangerous.” Emily deadpanned.
Keith rolled her over and pinned her hands above her head. He narrowed his eyes as he stared down at her. When she started to giggle, he smiled. Then his expression turned serious.
“Emily, your suggestion would work, but only if outside the compound, by the way, it’s not a stupid name, you do what I tell you to do.” Keith looked deep into her eyes, and she could tell he was seeing her doubts and fears.
“I don’t really do well with orders.” Emily gave him a weak smile.
“I’ve noticed.” Keith chuckled.
“All I can promise is I’ll do my best to listen. I know it’s for my own safety, even though I don’t think I’m in any danger.” Emily tried to pull her hands free.
“That’s probably as good as I’m going to get from you, isn’t it?” Keith held her hands tighter and rolled his large body over hers. “Let's do an experiment.” He wiggled his eyebrows.
“Jesus, I don’t know if I like the sound of that.” Emily groaned.
“I want you to keep your hands above your head while I ravish you.” Keith’s smile was the sexiest she’d ever seen it.
“And if I move them?” Emily asked.
“Then I know if you can’t listen in my bed, you won’t outside.” He spread her legs with his knee and knelt between them.
“Go for it.” Emily gripped the comforter above her head. If keeping her hands off him while he did wicked things to her was the only way to keep him doing those things. She’d hold on for dear life, but when his lips first wrapped around her nipple, Emily cursed. This was going to be the hardest and most amazing thing she ever did in her life.
Emily rolled over on the bed and stretched. Her body was deliciously sore. Keith had made it do things she never thought it could. His stamina and recovery time was something she’d never experienced before. After the third time, she’d fallen asleep with his arms wrapped tightly around her. Since she’d managed, just barely, to keep her hands above her head while he kissed, sucked and touched her, he’d agreed they could try things her way.
Emily realized she was alone in the bed when she rolled over to snuggled into the human heater. She scanned the room and glanced towards the bathroom door. It was open, but she could smell Keith’s body wash. He’d apparently showered and left her to sleep. She jumped out of bed and pulled on his T-shirt. Once she had all her discarded clothes in her hands, she headed to the other room to shower and dress. She wanted to get to the hospital as soon as possible.
He was standing at the counter with a cup in one hand, and his other hand tucked down in his jeans pocket. The white T-shirt stretched across his broad chest, and it looked as if the sleeves were going to rip when he lifted the cup to his lips. Those lips. She could still feel them when she closed her eyes.
“Sleepwalking, Princess,” Keith chuckled, and she snapped her eyes open.
“No, just making sure I didn’t dream last night.” She propped her shoulder against the doorjamb.
Keith raised his eyebro
w and slowly lowered his cup to the counter. As he stalked towards her, her heart started to race.
“If you think you were dreaming, then I must’ve done something wrong.” He grabbed her hips and pulled her against him.
“Nothing I can think of.” Emily rubbed the palm of her hands over his chest, and his pectoral muscles flexed.
“Did you want to eat before we go to the hospital?” Keith kissed her forehead.
“I could eat the leg off the Lamb of God right now.” Emily laughed.
“I don’t have any lamb of God at the moment, but I do have eggs and ham.” Keith brushed his lips across hers.
“Mmmm… That sounds good, but your lips taste better.” Emily sighed.
“Too bad we’ve got to get out of here as soon as you eat.” Keith pulled back and pushed her hair from her face. “Just keep that thought in mind for when we get back here.”
Emily was putting her plate in the sink when the doorbell chimed. Keith popped up from his chair and sauntered to the entrance. Emily followed him thinking it was probably one of the guys or his family. Her heart sunk when the door opened to a beautiful strawberry blonde who threw herself into Keith’s arms. The worst thing was, he seemed happy to see her.
“Superman.” The woman screeched.
“Lois Lane.” Keith chuckled as he pulled the woman into his arms.
Emily’s breakfast suddenly felt like it was going to come up in her throat, and she did her best to keep it down.
“I’ve missed you so much.” The woman cooed, and Emily’s body trembled.
“I’ve missed you too.” Keith kissed the woman’s cheek, and that was all Emily needed.
“Hey, I’m going to run over to the gym and see if one of the guys can take me to see mom. It’ll give you two some time alone. You know, to catch up.” Emily grabbed her coat off the hook and pushed by the woman.
“Emily,” Keith roared.
“It’s fine.” Emily didn’t turn as she started walking faster. “You two catch up.”
Before she got a chance to get to the end of the driveway someone grabbed her arm. Emily turned, but it wasn’t Keith that stopped her. It was the woman. Now that Emily looked at her she really wanted to throw up. The woman had a flawless complexion and the most beautiful blue eyes.
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