Heat engulfed me from the tips of my toes to the crown of my head. I crushed myself to his body as I felt my spirit lift just an inch further out of my body.
“Wow!” I gasped, shocked at what I was feeling.I didn’t want this to end anymore. I wanted to be in this state of deep pleasure and satisfaction. A state that felt like I was in another dimension, floating in ecstasy.Emmett positioned me against the wall and began thrusting with a relaxed, calculated, and precise rhythm. I was perfectly content with this new pace.It was pure torturous, but I was willing to go through the pleasurable torture for as long as possible. He took his time, and it was delicious. I felt myself hovering on the edge of hell for as long as he wanted me to.He knew what he was doing. He knew the spots to hit, the angles to go through. Christ, this man knows how to bring a woman to her knees if you ever let him pass the cordial line.“I’m going to come,” I choked out.HeThe next day, I woke up at noon. Exhaustion peeling through my body. As usual, Emmett cleaned me up and tucked me into bed before walking away.I found my phone, placed on top of the bedside drawer. I picked it up and started surfing through my call logs. I got a couple of missed calls from my Mom. Then she dropped a voicemail asking how I was asking and telling me to call back whenever I could.And I did, immediately. But she was at work. So she promised to call once she got off work. Gracie dropped a voicemail asking about the emergency I had and hoping that everything was okay with my Mom. I sent her a voicemail, explaining that I was fine and so was my Mom.But I couldn't think of a lie to tell her, so I didn't bother telling her why I left the Dorm earlier. That was all. They were the only two people that cared a lot about me.After soaking in a warm shower and changing into a simple sundress, I headed downstairs for lunch maybe, since I was already la
I almost spent the night in her room last night. I had that deep need to hold her in my arms and watch her sleep for the rest of the night. The need crackled through my chest that I knew if I stayed back even a minute more, I wouldn't have been able to walk away. So I pulled my legs and left her room after cleaning her up.Now seated at the Clubhouse waiting for Jonathan Briggs, I regretted not waking Amber up before leaving the house. She would be wondering where I went to.And I didn't want to speak to her on the phone while I was still within the confines of this godforsaken Clubhouse. When I caught sight of Jonathan, the son of one of the founding fathers of this town, just like my father and his father before him. He flashed me a smile and hurriedly closed the distance between us. "Emmett." He called offering a handshake.We shook hands and he took a seat beside me. "It's great to see you." He said."Wish I could say the same." I replied. Jon
The first letter came a year and three months after the incident. I found it tucked in my lingerie closet with a red stamp that read, EMK. "Amber Riley," the letter read, "I know what you did. I've taken a lot of time to reflect on it, and I believe it's time you atone for your sins." "It's been a year and three months and that should have been enough time to enjoy your freedom. Now, I'm going to make you pay for what you did, in my own way." "I've watched you for the last couple of months. You've moved from scared to haunted, healing to letting go, and now, you're trying to move on, which is cute." "Gosh. Now that I've thought of how gracefully you carried yourself throughout that phase of your life. I'm fuckin hard and needy." "All I can think of right now is tracing a long line along your neck with my lips and running my tongue along your bare skin. I wish I'd come for you earlier. But I didn't want to rush you." "I really need to tell you what's going to happen in t
I have no idea who EMK was and honestly, It was beginning to creep me out. I spent the rest of my exam week looking over my shoulders and locking myself in my room whenever I got back home.I asked a few people I was close to at school, none of them had heard about EMK, and the internet was just as clueless as I was.After our final paper for the semester, Gracie and her friend, Melody, drove me home in Melody's car, and once again, I allowed them to convince me to attend a final-year student's birthday party.By tomorrow, most students will leave for the holiday, and before the weekend, the Dorm will be empty. Unlike other semesters where a few students might decide to stay behind.It's the Christmas holiday. A time for family, friends, parties, and reunions. I doubt anyone would stay back at the Dorm. So tonight would be more like one last fun before the Christmas break.I caved and went for the party, pushing the thoughts of EMK and the fact that he might come for me any moment, fa
I didn't open my Dorm door like I was asked to. But it didn't matter because after what seemed like a minute or more, the door was unlocked from outside, and a man in a very dark suit stood there looking at me."I've been told to bring you." That was all he said to me.I was shaking, shivering, and sobbing profusely. I didn't pack any bags, nor did I remember to change out of the tight-fitted dress I wore to the party.My brain wasn't working at a reasonable capacity. I just nodded and followed him to a Mercedes sedan parked and hidden under the long line of pine trees outside the Dorm building.I didn't lock my room, I even left Dick's boxed 'dick' lying on the floor. "Are you going to kill me?" I asked the man. I didn't even know his name, but I was certain he wasn't EMK."I would never hurt you." He replied. His words of assurance offered me little comfort, but I still had to remind myself that I was being blackmailed into going to be with a man who had insinuated that he would f
I woke up to an empty bed. I had no idea how long I'd slept. All I could remember last night was EMK walking out of the room after ordering me to bed.I shut my eyes, recalling his face, hair, the color of his eyes, his high-sharp cheekbones, his devilish smile, and I don't even want to remember his body frame. Christ! The man was too perfect to be human. Unless, of course, he turns out not to be human after all. That would scare me, but I won't doubt the possibility.I sat up on the large bed and tried to think of what to do. Why did I agree to this? Well, technically, I didn't. But did I even have a choice?A few maybe. I could have opened up to my Mom and had her help me with a much safer alternative. I could have confessed and faced being persecuted.I could have tried reporting him to the police. Although I doubt that would work. A man as wealthy as EMK must be influential.Sighing at my predicament, I thought of what I could possibly wear after taking a shower because I was ser
The hustle and bustling life of New York City always had a way of driving me insane, making me desperate for the calmness I get from Kinston. My peaceful place of solitude.And now that I had someone waiting for me at home, the urge to go back turned incredibly severe.'My Darling Amber'."Anything else that I should be worried about?" I asked Jo, the HR of my New York office.He shook his head. "Everything can be taken care of from a distance, Sir.""Great. So that's an early start for me. How is your family anyway? New York is such a busy place that people tend to forget to check up on each other." Jo flashed that magnificent smile of his. "Everybody is doing okay. We're planning on visiting Africa during my annual leave this year. I finally got Billy to agree." He said happily.Billy is his wife. One of the few women I respect so much because she helps bring out the best in her husband, and that makes it easy for everyone at the office."That is such a beautiful thing to do. I bel
She pushed the blanket aside and pulled her panties down her legs. 'Holy shit'.My cock became excruciatingly painful. She adjusted her head on the pillow and started rubbing her clit.I was groaning painfully, and Amber was clutching the blanket with hard intensity. Her book was now lying haphazardly on the floor"Fuck yourself, Amber. Let me hear how wet your pussy is through the phone." She moaned so loud, making me so fuckin proud of erupting such a feeling from her."So fucking wet for me," I said as I stroked myself harder and the veins of my cock seemed to have become engorged with excess blood supply. "Fuck!" I growled."Pull off your clothes. I want you naked."She did as she was told. At the sight of her naked body, I felt a surge of desire course through me. Her soft curves and creamy skin were on full display, and they were even more beautiful than I'd imagined. My breath caught."You are such a good girl, I'm so proud of you," I groaned. "Touch yourself for me. I want