Hatred With Benefits

E I G H T Y - S E V E N

EVA.

"You'll be the fucking death of me. " He mutters and I chuckle, giving a rub to the front of his pants

before I pull back and lean against the steering wheel. "Yes?" Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Emerson doesn't respond as he wraps his hand around my throat and mashes his lips to mine,

assaulting my mouth in a way that shows how badly he wants me.

I push him by the shoulders, breaking away from the kiss. "Now, Emerson. "

"Fucking now. " He agrees and I move back to my seat while he starts the car. I'm helpless against my

needs and I fail to control myself as I rub his hardness at several intervals while he tries to focus on the

drive.

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We reach the front of our apartment and Emerson is first to move out of his seat. I watch as he shuts

his door and walks in front of me to my side. I struggle to undo my seatbelt as he yanks me out of my

seat and pulls me along with him after a hard bang of the door.

The instant we step inside, he backs me against the door with my legs glued around his waist and I

comb my fingers through his hair, pulling his bottom lip between my teeth.

"You taste so fùcking good, " he utters as he kisses down my face to the corner of my mouth and a

moan falls from my mouth as I grip his locks. His one hand stays on my hips and the other is sliding up

my side, moving my dress up along with it as he baths my neck with his kisses and his wet tongue. He

pulls back and meets my eyes for a split second before he pushes his face to my chest and I clamp my

legs around him tighter as I arch my back to push more of my chest into his face with my hands locking

around the back of the head.

My heavy breathing floats in the air as Emerson sucks my chest through the dress before he pulls back

and runs the hand from my side to my lower back, meeting my lips and taking them in his. I drop my

hands to the top of his head and coil my fingers through his curls as he slips his hands on my buttocks

to lift me slightly in his arms; a sound of satisfaction falls from my mouth when I feel his erect length

pressing between my thighs.

"Emerson—" I moan out his name and he hauls away from the kiss, eyes filled with lust and eagerness

before he leans forward and presses his lips to my throat.

I grip his shoulders tightly when he flexes his hips, letting me feel how hard I have him and hot liquid

burns through me, settling between my thighs and leaving my core a deprived mess for him.

"Oh, " I breathe when his lips move to my earlobe and he pulls the flesh between his teeth before he

releases it to whisper into my ear, "Do you remember what you said in the car?"

I'm unable to come up with a coherent response and Emerson takes my hum as one, "You won't hold

back anything. Do you understand me, Eva?"

When I drop my gaze to him, I take a swallow at how intense his eyes are and I nod.

He shakes his head, his hand moving to my legs and gliding up my thighs, revealing more and more of

my skin in the process. "Say the words. Say you won't hold back. Say they are mine to hear. "

"They are yours to hear. " I tell him what he yearns for and suck in a breath when I feel his right hand

crawl closer to my inner thighs and my panties. "Louder, Carson. "

"They are yours to hear. " I say again and he smiles, stilling the movement of his hands as he closes

his lips over mine and then he's moving us in the direction of the room. My heart pounds loudly in my

chest and it echoes over the sounds we both make from the crush of our lips along with the burn of my

body. At this moment, I'm burning under his mercy and I just need him to put that fire out.

We soon reach inside the room with a struggle to get rid of the materials that cover our bodies, hiding

them from the other. Amidst a tangle of tongues, crush of lips and sounds of heavy pants in the air; we

manage to peel off our clothes, ripping some in the process but not giving a care at this moment as he

brings me to the bed. He drops me on the edge and detaches his lips from mine, trailing the kisses to

the middle of my chest and stopping at the low of my hips.

His chin is against my stomach as he raises his eyes to me and I stare down at him, watching in

anticipation as he edges closer to where it aches. He lowers himself onto the ground, on his knees

before me as he presses his hand to either side of my thighs, leaving my legs open for him and giving

him access to what he wants.

"You're so fucking soaked, baby. " He states the obvious as he gives one hard swipe of his tongue and

I shiver in response, "For you. Only for you. "

"That's right, " he muses, lowering his head to my pussy, his breath fanning my wetness as he speaks

again, "Only for me. " A cry tears from my lips when Emerson takes my hardening bud in his mouth and

flicks with his tongue.

"Oh, God. Yes. Yes, Em. Right there. " I chant and he closes his mouth over my labia, with his tongue

darting into my opening and I throw my head to the back, my hands fisting into the sheets as I writhe

against his mouth and he takes that as a cue to suck harder. Mercilessly.

The air in my lungs vanishes and my back arches up as he licks between my pussy lips, building up the

pleasure and awakening my bundle of nerves, and God— I can't begin to put into words how fucking

good it feels. I can't remember the last time it's felt this good: The memories of the previous night—

though they remain clear and fresh in my head— I don't remember that coming as close to this. It's like

we're letting everything go for the first time again. Taking what's once ours, not by the words, but by the

actions and reuniting our body, soul and mind. It's just him and I. Him and his delicious mouth.

"Go faster, Em. Faster, oh God..." I lift my legs to his shoulder to urge him. "Don't stop. Yes. Yes. Yes!" I

can't help but clamp my legs around his head as his tongue and mouth lap at my juices greedily. My

hands become weak, and moans and sobs of satisfaction leave my lips as my orgasm completely

consumes me. I feel his mouth leave my pussy and the tension begins to ease only for a moment then

his fingers are rubbing against me.

"Oh, FUCK!" I scream into the air, my hair a wet mess across my face as he swipes down my lower lips

and finds my clit, pinching the flesh together before he slides two fingers inside my throbbing core at

once.

I twist the sheets in one hand with the other moving to his head and gripping the curls as Emerson

works his fingers inside me with his mouth sucking at my bud.

"Emerson, " I moan as I feel another orgasm knot in my stomach. "Too much. I can't— please. " I beg

as his teeth scrape me and a rumble comes from him when I feel myself begin to leak more juices. He

removes his mouth and separates my folds with two fingers as his warm tongue captures my mess and

drinks me up with a deep groan.

"Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh. " I chant, my hands moving across my chest when he removes his mouth

entirely and lets me take a breathe, my legs shaking endlessly around him.

"Are you okay?" He smiles as he raises his head from my thighs, his mouth glistening with my juices.

His tongue peeks out to dart across his lips before he crawls over me, and I welcome him by gripping

his shoulders as he presses his lower body to mine, giving a tortuous taste of his thick length.

"I need you. " I tell him, locking my eyes with his and he pushes his face forward, his lips brushing

against mine as he whispers, "Condom?"

"No. " I object with a shake of my head. "No barrier. Bare. You. I only need you. " Emerson takes that

as a guide and he pecks my lips before he turns to lie on the back with me moving on top of him, letting

me take the lead.

He remains unmoving with only his eyes following each movement I make as I lift myself a bit before

coming down on him, hissing at the throb of him inside me. He feels so long and so thick. So damn

good.

"You're doing great, baby. You're doing just great. " He encourages me as I lift up and come down on

him again. Emerson's moan follows mine as my hips begin to roll on their own, and his hand slides

around my back. He presses his head to my chest, skin rubbing against his with his cock sliding in and

out of me and his deep groan filling the space around me. My body starts to tremble as my breath

becomes shorter, and Emerson lifts me before he pulls me down on him, controlling my movements

and earning a whimper from me.

"Oh, fuck. I can't— I can't hold back any longer, baby. I need to move. I— I can't control it. " He hisses

as his hips begins to move along with the movement of mine, thrusting up inside me each time I come

down on him.

"Fuck!" He groans before he pushes himself off the bed in one movement, flipping us around and my

back is pressed against the mattress with Emerson rolling on top of me.

He slams inside my pussy harder and faster, and my body trembles along with each thrust as I slide my

hands up his arms.

"More. God, more. " I demand and he gives me what I want, grabbing one leg and throwing it over the

other with his hand keeping them pressed as he rocks back and forth, and black dots starts to appear

in my vision as I feel my climax approaching.

"Emerson— Yes. Oh, I... I can't. Please I—" I don't know if I'm pleading for him to stop or to go faster,

and Emerson helps me out of my misery as he moves to capture my lips in his, swallowing every other

sound that threatens to break out. His mouth is dominant against mine. Claiming. Possessing.

He withdraws from the kiss and moves his face to the side of my face, gasping into my ear as he says,

"God, I've missed this. "

I lift my hands to his back and crawl my nails down the skin as he continues to whisper dirty

pleasurable words into my ear, driving me closer to and over the edge, "You clench so nicely around

me, baby. I can feel you all around my cock. Your warmth and— oh fuck. " Emerson's moan is my last

straw and I let out a cry of his name as my release washes through me, blinding my sight and sending

my body into a fit of shivers.

When I come down from the high, Emerson's eyes are on mine and he presses a kiss to my chin

before he lifts his body and removes the leg pressed to the other. He grabs the leg in his hand and

raises it, supporting it with his shoulder as he looks down to where we're joined.

"So beautiful. So. Fucking. Beautiful. " He grunts as he pulls out then plummets inside me again in one

hard thrust.

"Eva, " he whispers when he raises his head to meet my eyes. "Say the words. " He demands, panting

through each word and I know mine comes no lesser breathless as I open my mouth, "I— I love you,

Emerson. I love you. "

And that's all it takes for him to finally reach his final peak, strangled sounds moving from the back of

his throat as he throws his head to the ceiling and fills me up nicely, his semen coating my pussy and I

feel it leaking between my thighs, creating a mess of him between my legs.

"Oh, fuck!" I sob, my fingers digging deeper into his upper arms as I feel his warmth surrounds me,

making me sticky down there and then a sigh of pleasure both leaves our lips as Emerson slowly pulls

out of me, letting my leg fall from his hold.

I leave my legs open, unable to close them as my chest rises and falls, but if I thought that's the end,

then I have something else coming.

No longer than when he pulled out, I feel the trace of his tip down my trembling entrance again, and I

manage to lift my head to him in surprise with wide eyes.

"Emerson, I— God, that feels so good. " My earlier coming words of a plea ends in ones of whimpers

when he pushes in by a tip then pull out entirely again. My heart is galloping in my chest as I move to

my elbows, pressed against the mattress to look at him between my thighs, and he grips his cock in his

hand as he teases it with my pussy.

When I gaze up at him, his eyes are shining in desperation as he whispers, "Once more. Let me be

inside you once more, Eva. " Then he slowly pushes the tip inside again, so painfully slowly that I feel

every pulse and every shudder and my elbows give out as I fall flat against the mattress.

"Just once more, baby. I just need you to scream for me once more. " He exhales as he comes over

me, grabbing my hands and spreading them to the sides with his as he thrusts at an unhurried pace,

and then, it's me letting out moans and whimpers of his name, that soon turn into screams and cries.

And Emerson Ford being the tempting bastard he is don't just stop at once more.

He keeps going. Not letting me come down from one climax before he snatches another from me. Over

and over. Till I feel like I can no longer breathe and my body falls limp.