EMMA&MIKE’S TALE Book 2- Chapter 4- Escalations

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We’re lost in the moment, our tongues dancing, our breaths mingling. I know where her lips were wrapped around just moments ago, making this kiss even more intense. Her hands wrap around my head, pulling me closer, her fingers tangling in my hair.

She moans into my mouth, her body grinding against mine, and I’m consumed by her, by us, by this wild and unpredictable night.

“Alright, lovebirds, water break.”

I glance over her shoulder to see Marcus standing there, a glass of water in his hand, a knowing smile playing on his lips– his nakedness, no longer a shock, somehow blending into the surreal landscape of the night.

“Thanks.” Emma takes the glass from him, slumping back on the couch beside me, her movements a little unsteady, a little too languid.

She gulps down the water in one long swallow, a few droplets escaping her lips to trace a path down her chin and she hastily wipes them away with the back of her hand.

“Gods, that feels good,” she sighs, setting the empty glass on the coffee table.