"Okay?" He was close again, and Rose could feel her brain cells clicking off like some electric light bulbs.
"He rubbed his thumb over her bottom lip. "Has the cat finally got your tongue, Goldilocks?"
"Did I… convince you that it… won't be a mistake?"
His mouth was only inches from her.
"No." Emmett angles his head and nibbled his way down her jaw. He was barely touching her but she could feel it down to her toes. "This is
definitely a mistake. A big one, so we'll make it count, won't we?"
"Mmm-hmmm." Every single part of herblood, bone, muscle went into sudden meltdown. She wanted to wrap her legs around him just as
much as she did in the parking lot, but she didn't have the strength. If her back wasn't against the wall and he hadn't been standing right in front
of her she would be in a pool at his feet.
"I…need…" her breath caught in her throat when he captured her earlobe with his teeth.
"What do you need, Goldilocks?"
"A name for you."
He lifted his head and looked at her. "It's Emmett."
She shook her head. No, I mean a nickname for you. I think…Slick."
He frowned. "Why would you call me that?"
"Why you call me 'Goldilocks'?"
"Like the story, you always go somewhere without thinking sometimes, and you never stop talking." He said as if that explained everything, he
began to use his mouth and tongue and his teeth on her neck.
Rosalie pressed her hands flat against the wall as a wave of heat after wave rushed through her. He wasn't touching her anywhere else. He was just using that wonderful mouth of his on her neck, and it felt like he was touching her everywhere.
Suddenly he stopped. "Open your eyes."
She did. "Did you change your mind?"
"No. I want you to undress for me."
She was willing strength into her arm as he moved back from her. It helped. She managed to unbutton a few button to her top. "You like
watching a woman strip?"
"Always. But I thought I'd slow things down. You came fast in the parking lot." He met her gaze dead on. "This time, I want it with your clothes off."
This time he did her? Just hearing him say that had her inner muscles clench. The man could probably get her to come just by talking to her
alone. And she could see in his eyes that he knew it.
Moving a step toward him. Maybe it was time to see what she could do to him. Keeping her eye on him, she pulled the shirt out of her
pants. She unfastened she cuffs. Emmett watched as she slipped the button free one by one. Then she shrugged it off her shoulder and let it
slide to the floor. His eyes riveted on her bra. "Well that is a unexpected surprise."
Rosalie had a weakness for pretty and expensive lingerie. The bra she was wearing was red colored lace and silk, and as he kept looking
at it he nipples hardened. Rosalie slipped her hands under her slacks.
"Let me." His voice was rough and ragged; he moved fast and pushed my hands away.
"What happened to taking it slow? She was cut off by when his hands slid down her zipper; his hands going around her underwear and cupping her closer to him.
"Change in plans. I wanted to do this to you when we were in that parking lot." He slid a finger between her folds and then into her.
Her muscles clenched around him. "Stop." Even though she said stop her body was responding just the opposite by arching into his
fingers, moving of their own. Her breath where coming in pants. "I'm going to come again and I can't stop it."
"You don't have to." As he wrapped his arm around her, to support her.
The orgasm shot through her in a wave that spread and spread until it finally through her over the edge.
Afterwards, Emmett had her in her lap, he could still feel the last tremors of her climax ending. He still had his fingers inside of her, for
some reason he couldn't pull himself to take them out. No woman had ever responded to strongly like this and they hadn't move past foreplay
yet. He started to move his finger again but she stopped and stilled them. The moment he moved his hands she wriggled off his lap. Kneeling in
front of him, Rosalie took his tank top out from his jeans. "I think it's your turn to strip."
"You like watching men strip?"
"It's a good time to find out.
"Agreed."
Emmett took his tank top and pulled it over his head. She scooted a few more fee away. "Stand up."
Emmett stop himself from laughing and does asked she ordered. His little drill sergent want back. "Your just a little source of surprises."
He'd never stripped for a women before okay he did but not a show. He stepped back and pulled down his black jeans. He stood there in black silk boxers.
"Very sexy."
He hadn't thought he could have gotten any harder for this women but he'd been proved wrong. He slipped is hand in elastic and slowly
lowered them.
"Wow!" Rosalie said in a sigh.
"You're not going to get all nervous on me, are you?"
"No" She met his eyes with a hint of mischief as she moved over to him and took him in her hands. And when she continued her assault on him
with her hands, his control was tight and thin. Before it could snap he took her hand and pulled her towards him.
"That's not fair. I wanted to make you come."
"You're going to." Before he lost all control and took her right here in the kitchen counter and picked her up and put her over his shoulder and
went straight to the bedroom.
"This isn't very romantic."
"Sex buddies aren't supposed to be romantic." He say as he dumped her on the bed. At first I thought that I would see her temper flare
and that she would get mad, maybe that's what I wanted to happen but she did something else that was totally surprising. She laughed. There
she was spread-eagle on the bed laughing. Her blonde hairs on the comforter looking like sunshine.
"Well, aren't you just a monkey man." Not replying to the comment he moved over to the nightstand and took out a condom.
Joining her on the bed, she still had on her bra and panties but he couldn't wait any longer. He moved in between her legs and opens
them. He moved the piece of lace over and in one hard stoke he was inside of her. She was already hot and ready for him. He tried to pull out, but
couldn't because she was gripping him with her muscles and bringing him in deeper.
"Look at me Rose, say my name."
"Emmett."
He moved a little in a small rocking stroke.
"I'm coming and I can't stop it."
"Don't try."
He drew out and then back in harder and deeper until he completely covered him. And as the first ripples of her climax with this, pulling at
him until he felt his own release pulse through him. He tried to hold on to it, to hold onto the moment but couldn't. He drove in harder, deeper,
faster until he drove them both over and into pleasure.
A/N: I hope that you guys liked it. There more things to come into play. You will soon find out about how the kidnappers are going to react
when they find out that Rosalie is still alive. Next chapter up soon.
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