Emmerson rested her head on my chest as we slowly danced under the stars and let everything and everyone else slip away. The fake engagement, Hailey and Mike’s breakup, the fact that we were keeping our relationship a secret from our folks. It all seemed to disappear until it was only the two of us and the millions of stars above our heads.
“Landon,” Emmerson whispered against my chest.
I dug my fingers into her hair, my other hand rubbing against her back. “Yeah, baby?”
“Will you make love to me now?”
I let out a small chuckle. “You don’t have to ask me twice.”
Bending down, I picked her up. She slid her arms around my neck, and I walked us over to the back of the truck. I had laid down the heavy blanket first, followed by both quilts. I folded up a jacket I had in the backseat to use as a makeshift pillow for Emmerson. This wasn’t how I pictured our first time making love, but it felt right. And the way Emmerson was currently looking at me said she felt the exact same way.
Gently putting her on the bed of the truck, I watched as she pulled her shirt over her head and then reached behind her to unclasp her bra. I stood there, mesmerized by how beautiful she looked in the moonlight.
I followed her lead and pulled my shirt over my head before I tossed it on top of hers. I kicked off my boots and proceeded to remove my jeans while I watched Emmerson do the same.
There was no way I could stop the smile on my face as she moved up and spread out on the bed of my truck. There was something so fucking sexy about it, and I knew I would never look at the back of this truck again without thinking about Emmerson and making love to her for the first time.
My heart stilled in my chest when a thought occurred to me. “Emme, I just realized I don’t have a condom,” I whispered.
“It’s okay, I’m on birth control.”
I crawled on top of her, groaning before I kissed along her neck
Giggling, she moved her fingers softly over my back and whispered back, “Is that a good groan or an ‘oh shit we’re going to have to stop’ groan.”
I drew back and looked down at her. “It’s an ‘I’m going to come the moment I push inside of you’ groan.”
Her soft lips went into a pout. “That would be a damn shame, not to mention it would totally ruin this night for me.”
I shot her a look that said there was no way this night would be ruined for either of us.
I positioned my body over hers and cradled her face in my hands. “I love you, Emmerson. And not in a brotherly way. I’ve been in love with you for as long as I can remember.”
A tear slipped free and rolled down the side of her face, and I used the pad of my thumb to wipe it away.
She swallowed and met my gaze. “I love you, too, Landon.”
I pressed my mouth to hers, and even though I tried to keep things slow, our kiss quickly turned passionate. Emmerson’s hands were all over me, her body arched as if silently telling me it was time. I kissed along her jaw, down her neck and to her breasts, pulling a nipple into my mouth and gently sucking on it before I moved to the other one.
“I don’t need foreplay, Landon. I’m going to combust if you don’t get inside of me.”
With a chuckle, I moved my hand down her body and felt between her folds. She was so fucking wet, I had to force myself to go slow. All I wanted to do was push inside of her and bury myself as deep as I could.
When I pulled my hand back up, I slid my fingers into my mouth and closed my eyes while I tasted her.
“Landon! Please!”
She moved her hand down between us, and when she grabbed me, I jerked.
I grabbed her hand and pushed it above her head, positioning myself at her entrance. Slowly, I slid inside of her. With each inch I moved forward, my heart pounded even harder.
“You’re so tight,” I said softly, my eyes locked on hers.
“You feel…you feel so good, Landon.”
Her eyes closed and she drew in a breath as I pushed farther in. “Are you okay?”
Nodding quickly, she urged me on. “Don’t stop. Please!”
After what felt like fucking forever, I was seated all the way inside of her. If I died right then, I knew I would be okay. Never in my life had I felt such blissfulness. Being inside of Emmerson, our bodies connected together like this, the way she looked up at me, and how she whispered my name through those soft pink lips—it was all I dreamed of and more. So much more.
“Emme,” I whispered against her lips as I slowly pulled out and then pushed back in.
She wrapped her body around mine, and we got lost in one another. It didn’t matter where we were, or how long it had taken us to get here—we were together. And fucking hell, I was never going to let her go.
Ever.
Emmerson ripped her mouth from mine. “Faster, Landon. I need you to go faster.”
It didn’t take long for me to speed up my rhythm. The sound of our bodies hitting together was one of the most erotic things I had ever heard in my life. I needed her to come, especially since she didn’t let me pleasure her before we started. In one move, I rolled us until Emmerson was on top of me.
She lifted her brows and chewed on her lip.
“Use me to make yourself come, Emme.”
She brought her hands to my chest and slowly rolled her hips. Something seemed to switch on inside of her as she moved her hands up and rested them on the back window of my truck. She lifted and bounced back down on me, rubbing herself against me until she found what she needed.
Emmerson’s head dropped back and she let out a moan as her orgasm began to build. I could feel her body tightening on mine and I knew the moment she came, I was going to as well.
“Oh, God, Landon! I’m coming.”
“Fuuuck, Emme. Yes!”
We came together in what had to be the best orgasm I’d ever had in my entire life.
After making love to Emmerson, there was no way I would ever want another woman. Never.
When our bodies finally stopped shaking from our releases, Emmerson collapsed onto me. I could still feel my dick twitching inside of her, demanding the party continue even though I had just come so hard I’d nearly lost consciousness.
“That was…amazing,” Emmerson panted into my chest.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her. It almost felt like I was dreaming, and that this moment would end with me waking up with my hand around my cock.
“I want to do that every day for the rest of my life,” I said softly, running my hand down her body.
Emmerson giggled. “I’ll do my best, but I can’t promise every day.” She leaned up and stared down at me. “That was the best sex of my life. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.” With a quick look up, she shook her head. “That’s a lie. When you gave me oral sex, that orgasm was the most intense I’d ever had. This one was…it was…”
I smiled and brushed a piece of her hair behind her ear. “It was what?”
“Perfect. I’ve never experienced anything like that before. Everything felt so…right. If that makes any sense.”
I nodded and then leaned up and captured her mouth with mine. When I pulled back, I said, “It does make sense, and I agree.” Reaching to the side, I grabbed the old T-shirt I kept in my truck if I needed a change of clothes and said, “Let me clean you up.”