Chapter 24
Sebastian
The water in the bathroom turns off, so I pull away from Emma just as my fingers are about to graze the underside of her breast. “Do you want to go to my place?”
Emma bites her lip and glances toward the hallway where her brother is finishing his shower. “Yeah, that might be a good idea.”
She scribbles out a note to Eli then opens the front door right as a man with a bag of food walks up. “Oh, I forgot I ordered lunch.” She takes the food and then hands it to me.
I peek inside the bag and raise an eyebrow. “You hungry?”
“Not for food.” Her eyes shoot toward mine, and I see her need reflected in them.
“Good.” I grab her hand and pull her out the door. “Let’s go.”
~**~
I’ve never brought a woman back to my house. As a teenager, I had friends over but never anyone I wanted to introduce to my family. And since I’ve moved back, there hasn’t been anyone serious. No one I wanted to invite into my life in such an intimate way.
But things are different now. The days when I thought I’d lost Emma were unbearable. I wanted to respect her and give her space, but I knew there was no way I could just forget about her. Admitting my feelings to both myself and to her was a big step, but it was one I had to make. Making her believe she was just another hookup wasn’t fair to her. And if that gave her free rein to be with other men, that wouldn’t have worked out.
At all.
Honestly, this feels right. I know she isn’t after my money because even when she was in desperate need of it, she never asked for a penny. She didn’t even accept the money when I gave it to her with no strings attached. So, as I open my front door and invite Emma inside, I can appreciate that she is who I’ve been missing.
She completes the home that I’ve been searching for my entire life. Even in a huge house with lots of staff and access to all the things I could possibly want, having someone who can see past my flaws and love me for me, is priceless.
I take her hand and guide her through the foyer. “I can give you the tour now or…”
She shakes her head. “Bedroom first.”
Who am I to argue? The woman knows what she wants. And for the first time in my life, I’ve found a woman who knows what I want and is freely giving it to me.
As I open the door to my room, a slight twinge of embarrassment fills me. I haven’t moved out of my childhood bedroom because there hasn’t been any need to. This room is large with a beautiful view of the grounds and a large en suite bathroom. I let Emma take a quick look around before pulling her to my chest and closing my mouth on hers. A deep need to claim her is like an ember smoldering in my belly, just about to catch fire.
I slip my hand underneath her shirt and pull it off, bringing her sports bra off with it at the same time. As soon as her breasts are exposed, I dive between them, nuzzling the warm skin between her perfect tits before paving a trail with my tongue up to the very tip of her left nipple. Sucking her tight skin between my lips causes Emma to buck into me, feeding me more of her tender flesh.
“Yes, Sebastian, like that.”
As I trace over her tit, flicking it between licks, I work her yoga pants and panties down her thighs. I’m still fully dressed, but I don’t want to stop long enough to take off my clothes. Not yet anyway. I slip my middle and ring fingers inside Emma’s wet opening and circle her clit with my thumb. She whimpers and presses harder against both my mouth and my hand, riding me vigorously.
“Oh god. I’m going to come already.”
I pull off long enough to drag my tongue across her chest to her other breast. “Come for me, baby. I know you need this. And then, I need you.” I gently bite the tip of her nipple as she comes on my hand, humping me as soft curses escape her lips.
A few moments later, I drop kisses down her belly to her center and gently lick her still pulsing opening before swiping my tongue across her nub and standing up.
“Now that we’ve got that out of the way…” My comment forces her eyes open, and with a sleepy smile, she watches as I take off my clothes. I pull a condom out of my nightstand before climbing back on top of Emma and slowly making love to her.
When she comes again, it’s with my thick cock buried deep inside her and my own release pouring into the condom as if trying to escape into her womb.
Maybe someday, baby. Maybe someday.
~**~
“I should go.” Emma stretches across my bed, and the sheet slips to her belly, giving me a view of her perfect tits.
“Why?” I flatten my hand across her stomach and gently caress her silky skin. “I want you to stay.”
She smiles. “I can’t stay here forever. I should go check on that idiot brother of mine. Who knows what kind of trouble he’s gotten into in the last…” She looks around the room for a clock, eventually focusing her sight on the alarm clock the dresser. “Four hours.”
I pull her against my chest, not at all wanting to let her leave. “He’s fine. And I’ll be lonely.”
She chuckles. “Don’t you have to go to work?”
I shrug. “They like it better when I’m not around to bug them. The face can take as much time off as it wants.”
Emma pushes out of my arm then stands up, displaying her perfect body to me in the process. “Well, as we’ve already established, I’m not just the face. I need to work. I’ve taken too many days off, so I’ve got to get to it.”
“Baby.” I grab her hand and gently pull her down into my arms. “I told you, you don’t need to work so hard. I’ll take care of whatever you need.”
“And I told you, I’m not gonna let you spend your money on my problems. After my old debts are paid off and I’ve got a little nest egg to fall back on, then I’ll consider cutting back my hours. God knows I’d love to work a regular eight-hour day instead of ten to twelve.”
I kiss her hard then let her slip away to get dressed. “I’m gonna hold you to that.”
Emma quickly gets dressed, and Gentry takes her home. As soon as I’m alone, I make the call that she should have anticipated. But I know she’s not going to like it.
Oh, well, she’ll get over it.
Tim picks up on the second ring. “What up, Seb?”
“I need a copy of Emma’s credit report with all her account numbers.”
Tim chuckles. “Um, okay. Are you moving into the lucrative world of identity theft?”
“Not exactly.” I clear my throat, bracing myself for whatever ribbing I’m setting myself up for once I make this declaration out loud. “I’m paying off her debt so she has no excuse not to spend more time with me.”
“No shit?” Tim is silent for a few seconds then he barks out a laugh. “Abbott owes me a hundred bucks.”
I hold back a groan. “Why?”
“I told him you were serious about this girl, but he didn’t think you’d go for it. I’m happy to be right, yet again.”
“We all get lucky sometimes.” I’m not sure I want my friends betting about my sex life, but I’m too happy right now to worry about it.
“Yeah, some of us more often than others,” he says suggestively. “Right, bro.”
“Just get me her accounts, please.” I hang up the call before having to listen to any more of his annoying taunts.