《Twice Bitten ✔》Chapter 9
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Today was going by so slow and I was dreading going to the rest of my classes. Fourth period had only just started and I really wanted to smash my head into my desk just to ease the boredom. The sub we had for English had a ridiculously monotone voice and it was driving me crazy. I sighed in relief when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.
I quietly packed up my bag and slipped out of my classroom. I practically threw myself into Emmett's arms when I saw him.
Emmett chuckled. "I missed you too, baby."
I stood on my tippy-toes and kissed him.
"So, where will our super intense makeout sesh be held today?"
Emmett smirked. "How does Lancaster's office sound?"
"Sounds like you want to get benched in your next game."
Emmett laughed and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Lancaster is out for the week and the only people who have access to his office are me, Alverez, and Trevor."
That made sense. Emmett and Dylan had been going head to head for captain since we started high school. Honestly, it's where the majority of their distaste for each other stemmed from. Emmett pretty much got the team handed down to him by a Senior during Sophmore year. I was pretty sure that it wasn't a typical arrangement, but Emmett was pretty damn good at football and also happened to be a legacy at our school.
When Junior year came around Dylan tried out for the team and blew everyone away. Lancaster was actually ready to elect Dylan as captain, butI'm pretty sure people would riot if he demoted a Legacy to co-captain. I think the compromise was meant to be for Dylan to take the role of co-captain but he declined and Trevor took the position for himself.
"Lead the way,"
And that's how the majority of the week went on. Emmett finding a new place each day, me sneaking out of class, and us getting completely lost in each other.
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Trevor and Michael were throwing a party this weekend and as much as I wanted to be a homebody tonight and cuddle up with my boyfriend, I was told that my presence was mandatory. When we got to Trevor's house we found him and Michael in the kitchen.
"There goes our favorite girl!"
I smiled and gave them both a hug.
"You miss me?"
"You know it!" Michael reassured.
"We always miss you. I don't know why Emmett thinks we invite him to stuff just to see him."
Trevor passed me a Mikes and I chuckled.
"You know, for you guys to be my best friends, you guys are real assholes."
Michael shrugged. "Not much we can do about that."
An upbeat song blared through the living room and I grabbed Emmett's hand.
"We'll catch you guys later!"
I dragged Emmett to the dance floor and just enjoyed the feeling of our bodies against each other. When the song finished I wrapped my arms around Emmett's neck. He smiled and kissed the tip of my nose.
"Do you want another drink?"
"No I want a clear head tonight and you might want one too."
"And why is that?"
I leaned into him and placed a slow kiss to his neck.
"Why don't you take me home and I 'll show you?"
Emmett's eyes glimmered and he flashed me one of his sexy smiles.
"Mine or yours?"
"Where are your parents?"
"Business trip."
"Then yours it is."
"Yes, ma'am."
I think I'm finally ready to go all the way with him. He drove me crazy all week and I wanted him so bad. The entire drive to his house Emmett kept his hand on my thigh, drawing lazy circles into my inner thigh. When we made it to the house we stumbled up the stairs and into his room. We kissed, bit, and licked like we were in a frenzy.
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I wanted him to touch me everywhere. Nothing felt like it was enough. Emmett kissed me hard before hoisting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. I moaned as I felt his length nudging against me.
"...off..."
"Hmm?" Emmett hummed against my neck.
"Clothes off. I want our clothes off."
Emmett quickly obliged. Once he was naked I made a show out of slipping out of my clothes. I smirked when he groaned softly at the sight at me.
"You're beautiful, baby."
My heart sped up as he watched me intently. I could hear Emmett's breathing deepen as I stepped out of my panties. Emmett closed the distance between us and I giggled as he gently pushed me onto the bed. He kneeled in front of me and left a trail of kisses up my legs By the time he made it to my inner thigh I was soaking wet.
My breath hitched when his lips grazed the place that wanted him most. I gripped his hair as he tasted me. My pussy throbbed as he ravaged me with his mouth. I rocked my hips against his mouth and whimpered when he pulled away. Emmett chuckled and laid his head on my thigh.
"You're so fucking sexy. I don't even think you realize how crazy you drive me."
I smiled and beckoned him towards me. I wanted to kiss him. When we finally came up for air Emmett walked over to his nightstand and pulled out a condom. I let my eyes travel over Emmett as he slid the condom over his length. Years of sports had left him with a beautiful physique. I was honestly shocked that I had held out as long as I did. He was extremely sexy.
There was a nagging voice in the back of my mind telling me that the only reason I was giving in now was that I wanted him far away from Bianca. If we slept together then he would have no need for her. I quickly shook my thoughts from my head. At this rate, I would spiral and end up. ruining this moment for us. I smiled up at him and spread my legs as he came towards me.
Emmett crawled me and kissed me. "Are you sure?"
I let out a breathy laugh and gripped his in my hands.
"Emmett if you don't fuck me tonight I'm going to go crazy."
Emmett smirked and kissed me one more time before positioning himself at my entrance. I gasped when he entered me. He groaned and kissed down my neck as he let me adjust to his size. Once the pain faded I bucked against him to let him know that he could move. Emmett smiled down at me and found a gentle rhythm. My eyes slipped close as I let the pleasure consume me.
Emmett nipped at my chin.
"Look at me."
I bit my lip and looked up at him.
"I love you."
I felt my heart swell and kissed him fiercely It was like those three words lit a fire beneath us and our bodies began moving against each other like a crazed tempo. When we were both spent and satisfied I snuggled into Emmett and let out a breathy laugh.
"What?"
"We're not going to be able to keep our hands off of each other."
Emmett chuckled. "We weren't very good at that, to begin with."
I untangled myself from him and hopped off of the bed.
"And where do you think you're going?"
I smiled big and grabbed his hands.
"To shower and you're coming with me. I may need help washing up."
Emmett donned a devilish smile and scooped me up into his arms.
""I can definitely help with that."
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