No Way Out(8)
“How many drinks are you going to have?”
“Simon, just leave me be and go back to your woman. I knew you’d be no different than the other men. You’re no Cameron. He wouldn’t have run off to touch another woman just because she refused to do what he said.”
“What are you talking about? That jackass was almost all the way on top of you.”
“You’re nuts! He didn’t even touch me. He was flirting and that was it, but you let her kiss you.”
“Just my cheek.”
“Would you have liked it if some guy gave me a kiss on the cheek.”
“I’d deck him in the face and have him tossed out on his ass.”
“Well then,” she challenged.
“Emmy, Andy is my cousin. I wouldn’t touch another woman. You’re all I want.”
She dropped her head into her hands feeling embarrassed. I thought it was time for one dance then night-nights.
“Dance with me.” I grabbed her hand then her waist, pulling her close before sucking on her earlobe. “You’re mine. If you thought that stunt earlier was going to stop me, it didn’t.” I walked her to the center of the dance floor and twirled her into my arms. When she slammed into my chest, she smiled up at me and my heart almost gave out. She was going to be mine forever. I didn’t know how I could be so fortunate.
“I’m sorry about that guy. I just wanted to give us some space. My brother rushed into the relationship with his wife and she’s a nightmare. I know he’s not happy anymore. I didn’t want to jump into the fairytale life you have because I was scared, but seeing you with someone else was too much to bear.”
“I know. Just know that I won’t be so nice next time you purposely gain another man’s attention. I’ll break the guy’s jaw.”
“I guess I can give us a chance.”
“That’s a good answer. Now it’s time to go to bed.”
“I want you naked too. You’re built so perfectly, Simon. I want to touch your body. I want to feel you,” she whispered. I was so hard from her words that I couldn’t wait to have her under me, but there was one huge problem— she was wasted. I looked at her eyes, although beautiful, they were glazed over. I saw Natalie and she was the only one I could trust for what I needed.
I walked us to her. “Nat. I need your help. Can you come with me for about five minutes?”
“I’m giving him my v-card tonight,” Emmy said enthusiastically. Cameron raised his brow, I could tell that he was concerned about her.
“That’s why I need Nat for a moment. Bro, come with too.”
We went to my room on the other side of the estate. Walking into my bedroom, Emmy drunkenly landed on my bed. “Your room is sexy. I want that big dick of yours, Simon.” I closed my eyes, knowing she was going to be embarrassed in the morning. I went to my drawer and pulled out some boxers and a tee shirt. I handed them to Nat. “Help her into these. I’m trying to be a gentleman, but I don’t think I can help her undress.” She gave me a nod before going to Emmy.
“Let’s go into the hall, Cam.” My brother scurried out of the room as fast as he could.
“As much as I don’t like the idea of my wife touching your boxers and being in your room, I’m proud of you. You love her like I love Nat. I know that it’s taking a lot of restraint not to act on her offer.”
“It’s not that hard. I’d like her to remember our first time.”
Two minutes later, Nat came out of the room. “She fell asleep on the bed. She wouldn’t put on the boxers, but at least, she’s covered enough.”
I huffed. She could never be covered enough for me. I’d want to be inside her if she slept in a damn parka.
I walked into the room to see her sprawled out on her belly, passed out with one leg hanging off the bed.
I got undressed and climbed in next to her, pulling my drunken princess into my arms. Fuck, I was so damn hard. It was going to be a long night.
Chapter Seven
I woke up in a sleepy haze and felt my woman wrapped around me. I looked up at the ceiling and smiled. We didn’t have sex, but I’d gotten the chance to hold her in my arms all night long. It was the best feeling yet.
I started to run my hand up and down her back as she curled tighter into me. Her leg was thrown over my body with her thigh pressing against my hard shaft. It was a pleasurable discomfort. My cock had been hard since I’d picked her up from the airport, and if she kept grinding her thigh against it, it wouldn’t be long before I came.
I lifted my head to look at her sleeping form and the morning light played with it. The sun danced in her golden hair and illuminated her ivory skin. She went to bed wearing one of my t-shirts which went just past her rounded ass but had moved up while she slept. The cutest panties with a heart on the ass teased my eyes. I slid my hand down farther to caress the bare skin at her waist. With the first touch, she moaned then gave me a sexy smile. I moved my hand down and cupped her ass, which only made her moan out again and press into me some more.