Chapter 32

Autumn

I hadn’t done anything sexual in a moving car since I was engaged to Jason, and even then, it wasn’t anything nearly as hot as it was with Emmett. I stroked him and teased him for a good part of the way home, but when he finally turned down a more secluded road that led to my house, I leaned over and kissed his swollen head.

He hissed through his teeth. “You’ve got it so fucking hard I could cut glass.”

I looked up at him and smiled from his lap. “It looks like it needs a bit more attention.”

“Come closer.” His hand was behind me in my seat, and he tried his hardest to reach around and stroke between my legs, but he couldn’t get to me.

I moved closer to take him into my mouth, and he gripped my ass hard and unzipped my skirt. His hand moved down into my panties, and soon, his fingers parted my folds.

I relaxed my throat and took him deeper. His thick head popped deep into my throat, causing him to moan.

“Fuck.” He moved his hand and then pulled over onto the roadside. He pushed the seat back, allowing me to get a better, deeper taste.

His fingers moved inside me, and I moaned around his thick cock, which was filling me up so good that I longed to have it inside of me, especially when his fingers pressed firmly against my G-spot.

“I’m close.” He gave me fair warning, but I didn’t even let up as I bobbed my head to move my mouth up and down on his cock.

I felt my own release as his splashed my tongue. As the passion engulfed us, we both moaned out.

“You’re amazing.” He stroked my hair as I came up for air. “I say that we don’t even bother going home. We’re about ten minutes from a hotel, and I think we should check in for the night and order room service and stay naked.”

“That actually sounds like a good idea.” I didn’t care where we were as long as it was together.

He put his cock away as I righted my skirt, and then he got us back on the road. We took the short trip to the hotel and couldn’t keep our hands off each other as we checked in. As soon as we got to the room, he shut and locked the door and then pulled me in for a deep kiss.

“You made me feel so good in the car that now I want to return the favor.” He ran his fingers through my hair and then grabbed my hand to kiss it before leading me to the bed. He leaned in and whispered in my ear. “Undress for me.”

He stepped back and undid his pants. I unfastened my blouse and skirt, stepping out of my heels in the process, and he removed his coat and hung it across the back of the chair. Then he started working on his shirt, slowly unbuttoning each button as his eyes focused on me.

“You’re beautiful, Autumn. The sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

“And you’re the handsomest man.” I stepped forward and held his face in my hands as I kissed him. He put his arm around my waist and hitched me closer.

“Let me lay you down and show you how much I love you.” He walked me back to the bed. When I felt the mattress hit the back of my legs, he flattened his palm above my breasts to ease me back, and I lowered myself to the bed.

He leaned over me to kiss my lips, my neck, then down to my breasts. He nuzzled there a moment, giving them each a little loving, and then he worked his way down to my tummy and then skipped his way down to my thighs, which he kissed the innermost part of. He worked his way to my knee and then my ankle and back up the other leg, his kisses nibbling at me as he went. His warm mouth felt amazing, and I was so overwhelmed with anticipation that when his mouth finally settled on my mound, I cried out.

His tongue parted my folds. Then he darted it back and forth along my tender bud. I closed my eyes, letting the pleasure overwhelm me, and soon, it had me writhing beneath him, my mouth parted as I gasped and squealed with unbridled ecstasy.

“That’s right. I love it when you make those sexy sounds.” He rose up and smiled down at me.

I reached up, and he took my hand and pulled me to a sitting position. “I’ve waited my whole life for you, Autumn. I’m going to make sure that we’re always together.”

“I want us to be like a family. Would you want that?” I wanted him to stay with us full-time, and while I knew it was going to be a big change for me and Pen, I couldn’t see it all happening any other way.

“Of course, I do.”

“Then stay with me at my house?” I bucked my hips upward a little to make it harder for him to refuse.

I earned a devilish grin, and he ground himself against me as well. “I want to. You know that, but I have to look after Paul. I mean, sure he’s got the job now, and he could probably do things on his own, but I feel like I owe it to him to help him out and reconnect.” He kissed my shoulder.

“I understand that, but if you’re in the house, then that leaves the cottage guest house for Paul.”

“You want him to live in your guest house?”

“Why not?” I had given it some thought, and I’d known the guy most of his life, and not only was he Emmett’s brother, but Pen and my father really liked him.

“I just don’t want you to put yourself out. I hate to impose on you like that.” He looked like he was going to take a lot of convincing.

“You’re not, and I really insist you at least let me offer it to him.” I kissed him and stroked his cheek.

“If you think it’s going to work for you and Pen.” He didn’t seem convinced.

“If it means I get to have you like this every day, then yes, I want us to do this.” I gave him my best pleading look.

He stroked my hair and then his mouth was back on me, kissing me tenderly, his tongue mingling with mine in a serpentine dance. He pulled away and then met my eyes. “That’s a dirty trick, giving me that look. You know I don’t like to refuse you anything.”

“Then don’t.”

“Okay, fine. We’ll call him and ask him if he wants to move in. I’m sure he will. It’s not like he's got anywhere else to stay if I stay here. This way, I won’t feel like I’m going back on my word to him, and we can still spend a lot of time together.”

“Maybe you and Paul can be the ones to take Pen fishing. She’s wanted to go since you told her about it.”

“That’s doable. But first, I’ve got work to do to make you happy.” He pulled me in for another long kiss and then lifted my knees up and positioned himself between them. His hips nudged their way closer as his cock pressed against my slit, not entering, but rubbing against me until the longing was near painful. I needed him, and I didn’t think I’d ever stop needing him.

He reached down and centered himself against me, pushing into me slowly, inching inside my channel until he was buried deep, his girth stretching me to the limit. “God, you’re so tight and wet.”

He rocked his hips and then thrust into me with a steady rhythm. He edged me close and then slowed his pace, which drove me crazy and made me want to take charge, but I knew he was only doing it to make my pleasure so much more intense. It was working. This was so much hotter than anything I’d ever had with Jason.

I was so inexperienced in a sense, not ever having been with anyone else, but Emmett was showing me how good it could be, and I was forever grateful that I had something new to experience with him.

“I used to dream about you and me,” I said, looking up into his eyes and smiling. I had never thought it could be quite like this, but it had been worth the wait. Now, we were going to make arrangements to be in each other’s lives full-time, and I couldn’t wait.

“You should have told me. Promise we’ll always tell each other how we feel. To think of all the years we missed out on this. It’s a damn shame.” He cupped my breast, rolling his thumb across my nipple. Then he brought his mouth down on it as he worked me through another release that had me panting and moaning.

I milked him, my walls vibrating as he kept me on the edge of pleasure until his own release came. He pulled out and then lay close to me, my body spent and feeling like rubber, or at least, what I thought it might feel like to be made of jelly.

He pulled me close beside him and kissed my hair. “You’ve worked up an appetite, I’m afraid.”

“We’ve had a long afternoon and nothing to eat. I could use a bite, too.” As much as I wanted us to get up and order something, I was too comfortable in his arms to move, much less get up and do anything productive.

“I don’t want to move,” he said.

I laughed softly. “Me either. I was just thinking the same thing.”

“We could call room service and have them come bring it to us in bed.” I knew he was only joking, but it sounded like the perfect solution.

“I’ll go to the door if you call it in. But I’m not opposed to eating naked in bed.” I thought I’d offer in case he wanted to try it.

He gave a soft laugh too, rubbing my arm as if to soothe me, but his only accomplishment was putting me in a lazier state. “Yeah, we should take advantage while we can. I mean, with your daughter and my brother around the house, it’s not like we’ll have many ‘naked eating in bed’ moments.”

“Unless we send them out.” I closed my eyes and spoke against his bare shoulder.

“You’re right. We could totally make this a routine. I’m down.” He kissed my forehead and then reached over for his phone.

“Are you calling something in for us?” I laughed, not expecting him to have been serious but knowing I’d be down for anything with him.

“No, I was just checking the time. We could still make reservations if you wanted? Then I bet we could make it home for round three.”

As tired as I was, I really did want to get back home. “I’d like that. And then, after round three, maybe we could move your things into the big house.”

“Are you sure you’re ready to share a bedroom with me?”

“I’m sure the Marines taught you to be cleaner than you were when you were a kid.” I laughed, knowing his brother had been the one to keep a messy room.

“That was Paul, and we’ll have to have a talk with him before he moves into the guest house. I think you should also set some ground rules.”

“He’s a grown man, Emmett. I say we ask him to use his discretion and to remain concerned for Penelope and he’ll be okay.”

“I hope you’re right.” He gave a laugh. “We’re really going to do it, aren’t we?”

“Do what?”

“Be like a real family.” He searched my eyes, and his were so beautiful that it hit me right in the heart.

“We’ve always been one, Emmett.” As he kissed me, I closed my eyes and thought of all the times we’d pretended to live together. Now those dreams were a reality.