Episode 7

Emanuel’s fingers were rubbing my clit so generously. He wasn’t even inside of me and still managed to bring me to the verge of a climax. My back arched the moment he used two fingers to dive into my core. Even a moan ripped through me, pulling my swollen lips away from his possessive mouth.

He was kissing down my body again, moving past my lips and over to my breast. My nipples were most sensitive, and he made sure to take advantage of that. His tongue swirled around the peak before lightly sucking it into his mouth. My body conveyed the insanity in my mind when my hips began to move wildly against his fingers. Even my legs started to shake in a plea for release.

With the expert flick of his fingers and the hunger he took out on my breast, my body shook as cum spurted out of me. My breathing was left uneven as I stared up at the ceiling. 1

Soon, the temperature of my body only began to cool down for just a moment before Emanuel beckoned me to spread my legs.

“Are you on birth control?” he questioned.

I quickly nodded my head. “For as long as I can remember.” 28

Emanuel hummed.

He finally released my hands from his restraint only to hook my legs onto his waist. The tip of his cock was taunting the wetness of my clit as he began to rub up and down. I couldn’t take the teasing anymore. I tried my best to push my hips down his length, but he wouldn’t allow me to.

Just as I was about to protest, he entered me. His thick, veiny cock was stretching me to accommodate his large size. My eyes almost popped outside of my head as he slowly moved deep inside of me. He stopped about halfway before pulling out only to thrust back in, leaving me to take more of him.

Emanuel must’ve noticed the grimace on my face because he paused his movements just to seal my lips in a kiss. His lips were enough to distract me from the ache of him pumping in and out of me. Every time his penis would enter me, his tongue would coax my own. 1

Fairly quickly, the pain I was feeling from him had subdued into pleasure. I found myself lifting my hips to meet his every thrust, and trying to pull him in as deep as possible. He seemed to pick up on my eagerness because he began to speed up.

Every plunge of his cock was directly aimed at my g-spot and it left me shivering in pleasure each time. I never would have guessed it were possible to pummel into someone as hard and as fast as Emanuel did.

With fire rushing straight to my core, I was burning in lust. He was fucking me and I couldn’t stop my nails from dragging down his back. There was no way to end the screams and moans of his name as he reached places that had never been reached before.

“Don’t stop!” I moaned, curling my arms around his neck to pull him closer.

My lips found his jaw where I trailed butterfly kisses. It wasn’t until his hand went down to join his pounding cock that I went bizarre. With each thrust, he stroked my lips and played with my bud. My back was arched, pushing my breast against his chest, and leaving my mouth agape with pleasure. Even my eyes shut tightly to thoroughly enjoy every sensation he was bringing to my body.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” he growled.

His hand came down to my ass where he pulled my body closer to his. I could feel the base of his shaft right up against me, alerting me that he was all the way in. He was filling me, and I was only growing more addicted to the wishes of never being empty again.

Emanuel sat up and used his grip on my waist to pump me up and down his length. My core tightened against him as I voiced out my pleasure. I was so locked in a frenzy as I allowed him to use my body until I came. It seemed to set Emanuel over the edge because he soon followed deep inside of me.

After a few minutes, he pulled out, only for his cum to spill out moments later. I looked down at my sheets to see the growing spot of semen. Biting down on my lip, I gawked at the beautiful man I finally had in my bed after all those years of wanting.

Emanuel wrapped his arm around my waist as he laid down beside me. After pulling my back against his chest, he allowed his hand to rub my underboob.

“I want to take you again, and again, and again,” he whispered seductively into my ear. I had to admit, Emanuel had great stamina. On the other hand, possibly too much. There was no way I could go for another round without resting first.

When I was preparing myself to disagree, the sound of the front door closing shut had slammed through my ears. I quickly shot up with widened eyes. My dad was home.

“You have to go, like, now.”

“Christina, are you kicking me out after we just spent an intimate time together?” he asked with a playful grin on his face. 8

I rolled my eyes. “I’m sorry. My dad’s home and he would kill me if he saw you here like that.”

“As in, naked and handsome?” 4

“No, as in, his boss who is in bed with his daughter,” I muttered quietly, suddenly feeling guilty for what I had just done. I had sex with Emanuel Mariano. If my father ever found that out, he would be so disappointed in me. Not only disappointed, but he would hate my guts, and I would completely understand. My dad loved me and he loved his job—having sex with Emanuel was enough to ruin both of those things for him. I would ruin everything.

“Fine, I’ll leave, but only if you apply for my internship position,” he reasoned playfully, but I knew he truly meant his words.

Letting out a loud exhale, I grabbed my blanket from my bed and wrapped it around my naked body. Since he wasn’t doing it, I took it upon myself to gather his clothes and place them beside him on the bed. The entire time, Emanuel would eye the blanket in disappointment, but never bothered to say anything about it.

“I can’t do that to my dad. It would only make this whole situation worse, don’t you think?” I questioned.

He shook his head from side to side. “How would it make anything worse? Liam is a bad guy and I don’t trust him. Do you really think I will just sit around and allow you to work for that boy, and then go on dates with him?”

“I don’t go on dates with him. I don’t even like him. If he’s as bad as you think, then I will go find another business. I just can’t work for you, Emanuel. We shouldn’t mix business with pleasure,” I said in a hushed tone. 3

He reached over and grabbed my arm. Before I could protest, he snatched the blanket from my body. “Then, promise me you will come visit me at the office sometimes.” 1

A giggle surpassed my lips. “I promise.”

Emanuel pulled me back onto the bed and into his chest. I would constantly glance over at the door, too worried that my father would just barge in. However, Emanuel didn’t seem to have a care in the world. 1

“Give me a kiss goodbye,” he expressed.

I bit down on my lip as a smile wanted to break out on my face. With a soft giggle, I pecked his lips only for him to roll his eyes. He gripped my hair and pressed his lips against mine again, only this time, it was more than the peck I had given him. His teeth tugged on my bottom lip before dominating my mouth. I allowed my hands to comb through his hair as his tongue begged for a taste of me. 1

It didn’t take long to feel him beginning to harden right beneath me. 1

“Emanuel, really? You have to go,” I laughed out as quietly as possible.

“Alright. Don’t forget our promise,” he said.

I could only smile as I held up my pinky. He looked down at my finger with a pointed look. When he noticed my serious expression, he rolled his before wrapping his pinky around mine.

“You have to leave from the window. Luckily for you, my bedroom is on the first floor,” I smiled. 3

He gave me one last peck on my lips before grabbing his clothes. I watched him stand up from the bed, leaving me to view all of him in his manly glory. It perplexed me how he could be so confident. Maybe it was because he was gorgeous, and he knew that. I wished I could be what he was and strut around naked in front of someone so freely. Then, reality hit me as I realized that I would never be able to do that.

“I feel like a teenager again,” he grumbled, throwing on his boxers. 6

He placed back on his slacks and threw on his shirt. I watched patiently as he buttoned up the buttons after he folded his suit jacket over his arm. Emanuel then walked over to my window where he easily pushed it open.

“Bye, I will see you soon,” I chuckled.

“Yeah, you better.”


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