Connections Part 3
Connections Part 3
He grips the waistband of my panties and skirt. He pulls them down slowly. My skin sparks wherever his fingers touch. “You're gorgeous and I am so lucky,” he says reverently. I blush, and he kisses my cheeks and then me. He knows I'm not used to compliments. He knows how vulnerable and exposed I am right now. He knows that I'm his for the taking. “Let me savor you and savor this.”
I just nod. He kisses down my belly until his head is between my thighs. He uses his fingers to gently spread my moist lips. He does one slow lick from my entrance to my clit. I gasp and grab his hair. He growls and starts to flick and circle my clit as he looks into my eyes through his long lashes.
He is beautiful like a God, my God. He is mine, and I am his. He sucks my clit, and I quake with an orgasm as I arch off the bed. He hums as he drinks me in. Slowly, he slides up my body, and I open for him. I feel his cock at my entrance pulsing with heat, want, and need.
He leans down to kiss me as he slowly slides into me. He goes so deep that I moan. He moans too. “Mmm.”
My legs wrap around him, and my hands grip his strong shoulders. “Take me,” I responded. That was all he needed. He kissed me and began to slowly thrust. As he pumped in and out, I felt us merge. I felt empowered somehow.
Ever so slowly, we worked ourselves to climax. It just washed over us in waves. Then we kissed while he was still buried deeper than any man has ever gone. I now know that this was meant to be. I don't have any visions of the past, only of a future full of nothing but possibilities. I know he sees it too. He smiles as he looks into my eyes.
“Emma, I love you.”
I smile as I admit what my soul knows. “I love you too, Chase.” There's no hesitation because I don't just know that I do, I feel it right down to my core. We kiss, and it turns very heated. I grip him and dig my nails into his shoulders. He rolls his hips into me. He's still hard as a rock.
We both growl. I actually growl!
He still thrusts slowly but harder this time. We both moan and cry out. I take my heels and drive them into his firm ass, forcing him deeper inside of me. We kiss as we increase our pace. Sweat begins to bead on our skin. As he pounds into me, I raise my hips to drive him deep. Rough sex used to hurt me, but not with him. I can't get enough of him.
He pulled away and flipped me over. He pulled my hips up as he thrust inside of me. I couldn't help but scream because it was just what I needed. An orgasm rocked me. I shook with ecstasy as I came hard. I felt him gush his hot seed inside of me. We both fell onto the bed. He rolled me to look at him. He stroked my hair and face. “Emma…”
I nod. “I know I felt it, too.”
“I am the luckiest being alive,” he beams. I look down. “No, I mean it. Eyes here, only here.”
He cupped my face as he met my eyes. But there will always be something different between us. His hand moves to my chest, where my heart is. I feel warmth, and I begin to glow. “There's a light in you made just for me.” We kiss, and it is sweet, tender, passionate, and full of certainty and hope. It is truly nothing that I have felt before.
Then we hear Niko in our heads say, “I will be damned.”
So we talk to him telepathically. “I thought you already were, Mr. All-powerful Genie,” I reply.
Chase shakes his head. “Emma…But it was funny.”
“At least you're both finally done. Some of us have things to do,” Niko says in a huff.
Trent chuckles. “Speak for yourself. It was very entertaining.”
“Guys!” Eric warns.
Malcolm says, “Everyone, stop. Emma put the bracelet back on for a bit. Everyone else, go about your night and leave them alone! We will figure out this whole light thing later.”
Eric sighs. “I have archives to go through.”
Malcolm murmurs. “That you do because this far surpasses a Siren's abilities. Even if she's completed her harem, it's still unprecedented in the last thousand years.”
“No more harem talk! I'm putting the bracelet on.
Goodnight.” I put the bracelet back on and the voices quieted, all but one.
I look at Chase. “You're worried.”
Chase gasps. “How?”
“I heard you.”
“Still?” He asks.
“Yes,” I reply, though I don't know how it is possible.
“Could be proximity or maybe,” he suggests.
“Maybe,” I reply, even though part of me doubts it.
“We will talk to Eric at breakfast. Now let's get ourselves cleaned up and then some sleep,” he says. He's staying? He nods. “Unless you don't want me to.”
“No, I want!”
He smiles. “Good because I do too.”
We got out of bed and got a shower together. We just washed each other like it was second nature. All in companionable silence while our gazes showed nothing but love and appreciation. I must say that I feel adored right now. He dried me off and carried me to bed. I snuggled close with my head on his chest. I drifted off into a blissful sleep as he stroked my hair.