Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 125

Chapter 128

Oh, believe me, beautiful. I want it, but I don't want to do anything that might trigger or upset you."

"I want this," I told him, "I want you and want to feel you. Would it make you feel better controlling the speed? I promise if anything upsets me, I will let you know."

"Okay, scoot back a little, then," he directed. I moved backward on my knees, and he grabbed a throw pillow from the couch. He tossed it on the floor in front of him and helped me kneel. 'Rest your hand on my thighs; if I go too deep and you can't breathe, tap my thigh once, and I won't go as deep, Ok he said.

Ok, I promised, then leaned forward and pressed to kiss his tip. When I opened my mouth and sucked against the head, he groaned.

Drew gathered a handful of my hair in his fist. "I want to control the rhythm, and I will do my best not to pull, he murmured.

I should have been terrified of any type of pain. But I trusted all of my guys and knew none of them would ever intentionally hurt me. Plus, the pleasure-pain line was something that turned

then started moving my head forward, letting me take him as deep

his dick. Before I sucked him deeper, he rocked his hips forward, guiding my head. Drew started slowly. With shallow thrusts. Before moving faster and pushing a little deeper each time. But

to push him over the edge,

trying to pull out of my mouth. But I dug my fingernails into his thighs again and fought to keep him in my mouth. His orgasm spilled out of him in hot

up at him. Chuckling, he pulled me up onto his lap. And kissed me. Sweeping his tongue into

he stood with me, cradled in his arms. "What

favor. He said smugly as he walked toward

bed as Drew mudged my thighs further apart before climbing between

Soul-shattering orgasm. We both

have been asleep for about an hour when the sound of the other guy's voices woke me. After throwing on a tank top and

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