Three months later.

“Fuck!” I threw my head back and moaned. “Calm down, you’re going to hurt yourself.”

“I don’t care,” Emil mumbled, his head buried in my chest. “The doctor gave me clearance.”

“He still told you to be careful.”

“I am.” He grinned. “I’m being careful to make you moan.” With a devilish grin on his face, he wrapped his tongue around my hard, little nipple, flicking back and forth until I was moaning even louder.

As he did so, his fingers dug into my ass, holding me against the wall, our hips locked together. He was in such a frenzy that I could practically smell his lust.

It was intoxicating. Unable to help myself, I leaned forward, kissing his neck, immediately finding his sweet spot and sucking on it as my teeth nipped at the skin.

He groaned in pleasure, grinding against me.

Already, I could feel his hardening cock against my thigh. I giggled as it twitched with excitement.

We had waited so long for this. Tonight would be a night we wouldn’t soon forget.

Emil switched nipples, sucking even harder this time around.

I arched my back, my body begging for it. Between my legs, a fire blazed. My juices were soaking through my panties. I wish he would stop teasing and just get it over with. I wanted to feel his big, hard cock plunging inside of me, fucking me fast and deep.

But I knew he would toy with me until I was ready to beg for it.

I moaned as he bit the side of my breast, leaving behind a love mark that would last all week long.

He looked up, our eyes locking. He smirked, his eyes shining with a naughty glint.

Oh, I would have my hands full with him tonight. Literally.

Suddenly, he threw me on the bed. A second later, he had my hands pinned above my head as he kissed my neck, decorating it with kisses before focusing on my collarbone, knowing just how much I loved it.

“Emil… don’t tease me like this… don’t you think we’ve both waited long enough for this?”

He did not answer me. Instead, his lips traveled between my cleavage down to my stomach. There, he lingered for a moment while his hands roamed the rest of my body, feeling my every inch like he wanted to commit it to memory. In the end, one hand settled on my left nipple and the other on my right thigh.

My breath was already shaky, trying to prepare myself for the pleasure to come. The last time we’d fucked, he had blown me away. I had no doubt that this time would be a thousand times better.

Fuck. I wanted him so bad. But he seemed bent on torturing me.

Slowly, his middle finger moved up and down my wet folds.

Moaning, I lifted my hips into the air. “Emil…” I whispered.

He responded by pinching my clit between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it back and forth.

I moaned even louder, my eyes rolling and my toes curling. God, it felt so good.

He didn’t stop there. While my hips were still in the air, he grabbed my nipple, twisting it.

I screamed, “Fuck!”

He grinned, a satisfied look on his face before he pulled away, leaving me wanting. I was about to start begging when he grabbed me by the hips, hoisted my ass off the bed, and pressed his lips right up to my pussy. Instantly, his tongue darted out, disappearing inside of me, lapping at my juices like an addict. His hands were on my thighs, squeezing them, while my legs hung over his shoulders.

My chest heaved, trying to keep up with the excitement, but it was difficult when he was so goddamn sexy. Already, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he had only just begun his little game.

His tongue swirled all around me, twisting this way and that. He knew exactly how to please me.

I feared that if he kept it up any longer, I would go insane. I clutched at the sheets, my thighs quivering.

He continued to eat me out with vigor, almost like he didn’t plan to stop.

Unable to control myself, I came hard, my juices flowing over his face. He slurped up all that he could before pulling away, licking his lips. “How about you return the favor, baby?” he smirked.

It took me a moment to compose myself before I grinned at him. “Be careful what you wish for.”

“Oh, I know I’m playing with fire, but that’s exactly what I want.” He pulled me into a kiss, the taste of my pussy still lingering on his lips.

When he pulled away, I took my chance, turning the tables and straddling him. “Now, you’re mine,” I smirked, my hands on his chest and my nails running along his skin, making him shiver.

“Do as you wish,” he said, lying back.

I was just about to get between his legs when he stopped me. “No.”

“Hmm?” I tilted my head.

All of a sudden, he grabbed my hips, pulling my small frame onto his body, my pussy near his face. I expected him to start eating me out for the second time, but instead, two of his fingers plunged inside of me.

I moaned, my back arching in pleasure, but before I could get lost in the ecstasy, I leaned down, taking him into my mouth. Effortlessly, my lips wrapped around his thick girth, my tongue already teasing his tip as my hand reached down to cup his balls, giving them a little squeeze. As I bobbed my head up and down his length, I rolled them back and forth, loving the sounds of his pleasure. So I sucked him even faster – harder.

He rocked his hips into my mouth, and I gave him exactly what he wanted, all while he fingered me so fast that I was already shaking.

Before I knew it, I was overwhelmed by my second orgasm.

I had no doubt there were plenty more to come.