Emelia's POVMy back was pressed against the leather seat with my head tossed back. Damien was between my legs, eating me out with clever strokes of his tongue.He ran his tongue across my lips and a guttural moan escaped me. He paused, and I could feel his amused eyes on me. After a few moments of me catching her breath, Damien returned to his exploration. Dragged his tongue past my folds. Pressed teasingly along my clit. Dipped inside me, tasting my slick for the first time. I almost passed out when his moans vibrated against me!“Oh god!” I gasped and crooned. Again he paused. Hands lightly wrapped around my thighs, keeping them spread. He gave me one last look before he sank back down. And he began to eat me so skillfully like a starved man who had sat down for a feast. " S…. Shit, ah. . Y. . Yes. . Ah! '' All kinds of noises left me. I hadn't even realised how loud I was being. This was the best feeling ever, God.My eyes popped open when he sucked on my clit, moaning and writhin
Emelia's POVWhen I woke up later that day, I found myself in my bed, Damien was nowhere to be found. I would have just brushed off everything that had happened for an erotic dream if it wasn't for the way my body ached.How then did I get home if I had truly been with Damien? I felt myself panic at the thought of my Ex husband bringing me back here by himself. That would not only be disrespectful to my husband, who was still lying unconsciously in the room next to mine. But it would also put me in trouble, if any of the house staff saw Damien, there won't be anything stopping them from going Evelyn with the news in hopes of getting rewarded.I was just thinking of how I would explain myself to my mother in-law if she called when Agatha walked. " You're awake, " She says. She hands me a glass of juice to help relieve my thirst. I thanked her for it. " Ms Mary brought you back, she says you both went clubbing and you had too much to drink. She had to carry you. It's fine if you want to
Emelia's POVThe nightclub was packed and loud. The dance floor was a crowd of people moving to the music. Flashing lights lit up the room, making it hard to see. The air was thick with smoke from cigarettes and machines. People smelled like perfume, cologne, and alcohol. On the dance floor, people pressed together, dancing and groping each other.The scene was very sexual. There were couples who were making out in some corners, some even on the dance floor, and they looked moments away from stripping naked and having a go at each other in public. I felt my face flush on seeing this. It was the first time I had ever gone to a club like this one and I hadn't expected it to be so...Erotic."Hey, don't look so nervous " Mary held me close, like she was afraid I would get scared off by what I was seeing " Let's get a drink first "I voiced my agreement over the loud music and we both made our way towards the bar. There were very few people there and s
Ashton's POVThat had to be it. She was vying for my attention to the point that she would flirt with another man in front of me to get my attention. I felt my mood brightening at the thought. Did she know I was going to be here? Was that why she came?We didn't reach my lounge room before pressing Emelia against the wall. " What are you doing?" she exclaimed in shock and tried wiggling out of my hold. I held her firmly, not willing to let go for even a minute. I leaned forward and placed a kiss against her jaw before trailing down to her neck. She smelled so good.I was tempted to strip her right here and have my way with her. " Damien...Someone is going to see " She says in a breathless voice, yet she didn't try to push me away again. My lips curled up at the thought of her enjoying this public display of intimacy. She could deny it as much as she wanted, but I could smell her arousal." I've missed you. Your perfect body, the taste of your skin
Emelia's POVI rushed out of the room in panic. Damien's words were echoing in my head. It triggered painful memories I had kept buried inside me. The only time Damien had ever said those words to me was on our wedding day, in front of all the Paparazzi whom he wanted to believe that he was marrying me because he wanted to, and not because it was all a plan to aid my sister in taking everything from me. How much I would have given to have him say I love you to me and mean them. But knowing how impossible that was, I was ready to never hear him say it again.' I love you baby 'Why? What reason did he have to say that? It's not like I had anything he would want. Perhaps he said it in the heat of the moment. But My Ex husband was a playboy, he only changed after falling in love with Sasha. Sex shouldn't have been able to make him so loose tongued. I was feeling very disgusted with myself. I walked slowly to the bathroom and splashed water on my face. I rubbe
Emmett is pissed, and it's not at his Sister in-law. He could never hold a grudge against Emelia, she was just a victim in this story, Damien was the villain here. Having her seated beside him, curled up and fast asleep provoked a possessive instinct inside him which he had kept buried through the years of her marriage to his Comatose brother. He loves her, as much as he had tried to deny it when the feelings had first started to develop. He discovered later on that what he felt towards her wasn't in any way Platonic. No, he wants her as a man wants a woman. And that was Emmett's own secret to carry to his grave. The fact that he had been in love with his brother's wife for years. He remembered vividly the day his mother had brought Emelia home. A girl that was barely an adult at the time and looked like she had been through hell and back. He had felt pity for her, but that was all. He was disgusted when he learnt that his mother planned to marry the strange woman to his older brot
Emelia's POV I made a mistake. I dug a hole for myself which I can't crawl out of. Now I wishes I had listened to that part of my heart that had warned me to stay away from Damien from the very beginning, because now that I had a taste, I could hardly get him out of head ' I love you so much baby ' A confession, one that might have simply been spoken out of the heat of the moment. Perhaps he said it to every woman that took his cock into her mouth and gave him a mind numbing orgasm. There was a high chance I was merely over thinking everything, and that his words hadn't meant shit. But I couldn't stop thinking, I found myself wishing that perhaps his confession was true, that he might still have feelings for me. ' What then? If he did have feelings, was I willing to give everything I had worked so hard for just to risk being hurt again?' I loved him, even after he broke my heart I could never stop thinking about him for even a moment. Even now as I laid on the bed beside my l
' Mine. She is mine!' The realisation hit me hard the moment I took in the woman appearance. I had been so overcome by a sense of surprise and glee that I hadn't been able to control myself, I had scared her off. This day was just meant for me to sulk and take out my frustration on anything I could get my hands on, I didn't expect Emelia to come here. Perhaps all along I was preparing myself to pet go of her, the last thing I wanted was to get her involved in my messy life, not when I knew that My brother was still out there, possibly plotting his comeback. I should have put him down completely when I had the chance. Now that I had Emelia in my eyes, holding her close as she sobbed at the thought of losing me, I felt stupid for not realising it earlier. The attraction I felt for her, being unable to resist her no matter how hard I tried, the fact that she smelt heavenly. It was all a giveaway of her true identity, She was my woman, I had desired her all along but was merely trying