She stopped when she realized she wasn't the only who had that idea...
There he was. Almost like she had summoned him by just thinking about him. He turned around and saw her.
"Sorry I didn't know anyone was out here" she said as she turned to go.
"it's alright. You don't have to leave Emma" he said.
"Oh alright... Hi" she said.
"Hello Emma" he replied.
"I was kinda tired of being in there so I decided to wander around a bit" she said.
"Yeah me too". He said. "It's really beautiful here don't you think?" he added.
"Yeah it is".
"So how have you been?" Emma asked because the silence and the intense way he was staring at her made her really uncomfortable.
"I'm okay" came the reply.
"I'm sure you're okay. She said." I mean you look okay. Not that I have been watching you or stalking you. I'm just sayin
Daniel held her tighter than he should. Kissed her as if it was his last kiss.Reluctantly, he broke the kiss, looked deeply into her dark, lovely eyes. "Dance with me," he whispered. "One last dance before we head home."Emma nodded, and then she put her head on his shoulder while he circled her with his arms. They moved slowly, weaving together, him rubbing her back, wallowing in the softness of her skin. When she sighed, he let himself relax a bit. Damn, but she felt good.He touched the back of Emma's neck, once again drowning in her warm, soft skin. She looked up at him, smiling, then snuggled back to the crook of his shoulder.Was it possible he deserved her? Dammit, he hoped so. But not because he had money or power. Because he liked her. A lot. More than he'd counted on, that's for sure. She'd done something no other woman had. She had made him open up again. What she didn't know was that she wasn't the only
“Kiss me,” he ordered in a low rumble. “Take what you want—what you need from me. And, babe?”He lowered his head, pushing his thumb past the seam of her lips and into her mouth. Moist heat bathed the tip. “Don’t be gentle,” he growled.Emma studied him, and as he watched her in turn, desire eclipsed the vulnerability that lingered in her gaze. He felt her teeth first, and the tiny sting arrowed straight to his lower body.“Don’t be gentle,” he repeated.Her eyes still on him, she moved the hand on his neck so her fingers encircled the front. She squeezed just as her lips closed around his thumb, and she bit him.“Fuck,” he groaned, the sting arcing through him like a sizzling bolt of electricity. “Baby.”Her gaze darted to the side, toward the front of the car and his driver. “The divide is soundproof,” he assured her, pulling his thumb free and rubbing the dampness over her bottom
Hands grasping his shoulders, Emma eased down his length, and though the drugging pleasure had his eyes nearly closing to savor the tight, smooth fit of her sex, he kept his attention on her.Because nothing—not the rippling clasp of her body, the quiver of her thighs, the sight of her taking him—could compare with the slight widening and darkening of those beautiful eyes.Those eyes conveyed how much she craved him, needed him.Those eyes gave him all of her. And he wanted it all.Except for the very fine tremble of his tautly controlled muscles, he held completely still. Allowing her to claim him at her own pace. Even if each second she took to inch down threatened to send him careening into insanity or orgasm—whichever came first.Finally, she sat on his thighs, and he was fully embedded inside her. And still he wouldn’t free her from his gaze. Not when, in this moment, sur-rounded by her sweet f
"Actually, I came to talk to you." he said."About?""I think I would like to open the wine first. In fact, I think I would like to finish at least one glass before I begin."Emma went to the cupboard and pulled out two cut crystal wineglasses. "Pour away." she said.He found the opener on the first try, and removed the cork with the grace of a sommelier. Before she could truly start to panic, he poured them each a glass."To … possibilities," he said, holding his up."All rightie then," she said, finishing the toast with a clink of crystal. She took a sip. Her tongue did the happy dance, which led to the second and third sips."My God, this is fabulous." she said."Yeah it is."She blinked at him. Wondering what he wanted to say."Don't look at me that way." he said."I'm not looking at you any way
"Talk to me, baby" he said, his voice gentle and coaxing."I don't pretend to understand why you want it this way," she said, "If we are not hiding, we are basically in a relationship. I'm not insulted or anything, I know this is a personal thing for you, I understand that""But?" he asked."But I don't know if this is something I can deal with.""I don't, either. That's why I want you to think about it for as long as it takes. I don't want either of us to get hurt.""I vote for that." Emma said.He smiled again. Touched her cheek with the back of his hand. "I hope the answer is yes, but I will understand a no."She opened her mouth, but she couldn't think of what to say. He had taken her by surprise, and a hundred thoughts tumbled in her head.Daniel took care of the problem neatly by standing up. So he would leave,
The plan had been to make her come. To give her such pleasure she couldn't say no to his proposition. But the more he pleased her, the stronger his own desire became. That's not how it usually worked for him. Not that he didn't enjoy lavishing attention on his partners, but this was different. He needed her to come."Daniel?""Yes?"She turned to him and half opened her eyes. "You asked me what I wanted.""You're right."He left the pleasure of her heat to stand up and take off the rest of his clothes. Grabbing the big lavender towel off the bar behind him, he spread it open between his hands."Come," he whispered.She braced her arms on the tub, then stood, rising like Venus, and he drank in the sight of her dripping and shiny. God dammit, she turned him on.Carefully, she stepped onto the braided rug by her feet, th
"So how is the honeymoon going... Pregnant yet?" Emma asked smiling."You are crazy. It's been two weeks you idiot" Karen replied and Emma laughed. "I can't believe you haven't called me since I left. What kind of friend are you?""I would have loved to, but I wanted to let you enjoy your honeymoon. Hope you are good?""Yeah I am. It's great, we didn't really go out the first few days. I have a lot to tell you when I get back""Oh, I miss you, Karen. And I can't wait for you to get back. You are such a pain in the ass when you are around and yet when you are not I miss you so bad""I miss you too, babe. But you have Monica dear"."Monica never comes around these days. She is always with Tom.""Then you should go to Daniel. I saw you guys dance together""Yeah... Speaking of Daniel, I have stuff to tell you when you get back too" Emma said.
Daniel frowned. He had been anticipating … What?A blush at the very least! Some stumbled words which would acknowledge the amazing thing which had been happening between them. Maybe even a little pout of her lips to remind him of how good it had felt to kiss them. But not that cool and non-committal look which she was currently directing at him.It still shocked him that he felt so strongly about her. Sure, he had liked what he had seen since he met her, but after all that time together, whatever he felt for her was growing. He realized he wanted to spend more and more time with her. Why? He hadn't a clue. And who cared? She had said yes, even when he thought she would tell him to go to hell. And he was determined to make her happy about the decision."I want you in my office" he said and walked away.When Emma got to his office, he had taken off his suit and tie and was standing behind his desk."