“Vaguely she was aware of her moans floating across the backyard as her entire body tightened around him, then released, sending bits of her consciousness flying in all directions like the stars in the sky above. Her nails dug into… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
“He entered her with a practiced thrust, his mouth finding hers, filling her with her taste and arousal so strong. She curled her fingers over his muscular ass and spread her legs wider, searching for the rhythm to match his. God, so perfect, the angle, the tempo. He looked down at her as she found it, as she met him… — Emma Jay Copy Share
“Vaguely she was aware of her moans floating across the backyard as her entire body tightened around him, then released, sending bits of her… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
“He made a sound deep in his throat, pulled her closer and covered her mouth with his, a claiming kiss that made her skin tingle. His stubble rasped her skin. He tasted nice, minty, unexpected, as he tilted his head and slipped his tongue between her lips. She curled her fingers in the thick hair at the back of his… — Emma Jay Copy Share
“You want a drink?” he (Brady) offered. “My friend’s getting one.” She gestured toward Susan, who approached. “Your date?” “My-no! No, I’m not—” God,… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
“She’d practically ripped his clothes off before they got into her apartment, had him inside her before the sound of the door closing had stopped vibrating through the apartment. He’d pressed her to the door and pounded into her until he couldn’t stand up. He’d carried her to the bedroom, where she took over, riding him until he curled his… — Emma Jay Copy Share
“And he was big, so big. Even in her wedge heels, her nose only reached the middle of his chest as he edged closer.… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
“She sipped from her bottle. “Okay. Truth or dare.” “Dare.” Okay, she hadn’t expected that. She’d been prepared to ask some lame question that… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
“When they reached the creek where they’d gone two nights before, far enough from the house so that she could scream to the heavens… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
“The next thing she knew, his c#ck nudged at her entrance. “Condom,” she managed. “Taken care of.” He guided her hand to the base… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
“The gentleness of his mouth on hers surprised her, the slow caress of his lips and tongue not unlike the waves below them. She… — Emma Jay Copy Share Image
