Her wet and rosy body gave him reverie.
Emmett leered and did not bother to chase her. He only stood to his feet slowly and strolled to the outside after playing with the water for some time.
Elaine on the other hand was panting hard and was trying to pull the door open yet to no avail. Why was she unable to open the door? Could it be locked? She wrenched the doorknob yet she still could not get the door open.
A shadow loomed behind her and stooped. His large hands slid down the sides of her body. His movement was extremely gentle and she felt his warm body pressed against her back. Emmett smiled and rumbled after blowing some hot air at her ear. “It’s me who locked it and I bet you can’t open it. Need my help?”
Elaine’s mind was still jumbled up yet the fear she felt was clear and distinctive. Her legs failed to support her and she would have sat on the ground if she was not leaning against the door and her back was pressed against his front.
“Would, would you help me?” Her eyes flickered and her body trembled. She did not know that her critter-like weakness made a man like him more excited and madder. Emmett praised himself for still being so patient to talk to her at this moment. “Of course…not!”
“Fuck! Why did you still ask when you don’t want to help me!”
Emmett had clamped his hand on one of her bosoms. He clamped it once more when his hand was pulled down by her. “Elaine Jones! How dare you swear! Punishment! I’ll punish you to be my mattress underneath me tonight!” Emmett spoke with a low and hoarse voice and carried her up.
Elaine prevaricated. “I, I’m sorry, I’ll change…I’ll not swear again…”
Emmett chuckled and tossed her gently onto the large bed. He then pressed her down with his strong body. His eyes were deeper, his lips were brighter and his smile was more dazzling. His voice was pleasant like waterweeds. “You can’t if you don’t swear…I’ll punish you to become my mattress if you don’t swear…”
Elaine was stupefied. Although she had regained her mind, she could not move her body. She could only stare at the man who was pressing down on her and was totally absorbed by his deep, attractive eyes, his sexy, petal-like lips and his smile. It was true that she was captivated by Emmett Smith who was at this state at the moment. It was then she realized men could be like poppy that made her addicted…
Emmett was mumbling and chuckling softly.
“Little thing…Put your arms around my neck, touch me…”
“Don’t close your eyes, I want you to look at me…”
“Do you like it when I kiss you like this?”
“It’s fine for you to yell however you like later.”
“Maybe I did truly like you. Look how much you’ve made me go mad at you, touch here…”
His listenable, silk-like tune of voice kept on lingering on her mind. She was bewitched at once as if being cast a spell. She had forgotten to struggle and resist, and also fear. She even consoled herself in a daze that she should not be afraid as this guy was her type originally and she had enjoyed having sex with him before, this time was just a revision! She sighed and despised herself secretly. Why couldn’t she harden her heart and push that handsome man away from her? Maybe, she was actually slightly lascivious deep down? Was she lascivious? This question troubled her.
As his continuous kisses landed on her face, her lips and neck like raindrops, she half squinted and writhed her body like a snake. Not because she was not reserved, it was because his kiss made her so itchy that she wanted to hide and dodge. “Argh…Urm, argh…Stop it…” She smiled and grunted with an intimate voice while breathing hard and fast.
Emmett’s eyes had all flamed up. He cupped her bosoms in his hands, stooped and kissed her delicate teats. Elaine could sense his warm and coarse tongue and she shuddered as if being struck by electricity. “No…It’s, it’s too…”
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