Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Two

Emma’s POV

The kiss went on for a while.

At some point, he had pulled me all the way over to him such that I was straddling him with my arms wrapped around his neck as his hands roamed freely on my body. From my breasts to my butt to my hair to my back and back to my butt, his hands were everywhere.

“I want you, Emma. I want all of you,” he moaned in my mouth in between kisses.

I took a break from the kissing to catch my breath and said, “Then take me,” while looking sultrily into his eyes.

“Gladly!” he beamed, hoisting us both off the couch.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, keeping my hands wrapped around his neck, giggling as he wiggled his eyebrows at me. We continued making our way up the stairs till we got into his room. He opened the door while I pushed it shut, neither of us breaking away from the ongoing make-out session. He located the bed and placed me down on it gently, making sure not to break eye contact with me. With each article of my clothing, he moved to take