Chasing Emily [Duoterra 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

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Authors: Jennifer Denys
Tags: Romance
head, he ran his thumb over the top, his nail dipping into the slit at the end.
    While he did this, the image of Emily was forefront in his brain. He recalled how she had looked the last time she had allowed him in her bed. Well, actually, it wasn’t her bed but against a tree in the woods where she had come upon him chopping some wood.
    Not that it was unusual for him to be chopping wood. He was a carpenter, after all. But he had taken his shirt off as he was getting very sweaty and hot, and she had whistled at him as he started to raise the axe.
    Dropping it, he had very nearly chopped his leg off, he was so startled.
    Sauntering forward, her hands on her hips, she had looked the vision of a siren. Standing still, he had waited until she had come closer and reached out a hand to stroke his chest before he threw the axe away and jerked her to his body, holding her tightly against him.
    A coy smile had crossed her face, which was swiftly blotted out as he clasped her head to his to kiss her.
    The picture he now conjured up was the sight of her face after he backed her swiftly up against the nearby tree, and running his hands up her thighs, he had raised her skirt as he went. Taking hold of her butt, he had hoisted her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. A little fumbling had taken place as he held her there while Emily had to reach between them to undo his trousers.
    That had been the easy bit. His cock had been so hard that it had taken some maneuvering to ease it free from his trousers. By then Emily had been laughing so loudly he had partly been worried that someone would hear. Another part of him had also been hurt by her amusement. At least until she had taken his face in both of her hands and raised his jaw until he was looking at her. Her expression for once was soft and gentle. Closing her arms around his broad shoulders, she had then teased him, licking the crease of his lips, pulling away when he attempted to kiss her properly.
    He had leaned in, pushing her back so that she was held tightly between him and the tree, which enabled him to free at least one hand with which he took hold of her chin and held her head still so he could kiss her properly.
    God, she had tasted so wonderful.
    A long groan left him, and he bent his head forward at this recollection. He could feel his balls tightening. It didn’t take much to make him come—not when he thought of Emily and their times together. They hadn’t had sex that often. In fact he could count the number of times on one hand, but each one had been indescribably magnificent.
    He had frequently tried to analyze why he loved her so much. She was considerably older than him, fiercely independent, often loudmouthed, and opinionated. And yet it was all of those things he loved about her.
    Robin was so intent on his recollection that he didn’t hear Emily move toward him until he felt a hand stroke his chest. He jerked his eyes open and staggered back a pace. It was so like his daydream that he wasn’t sure at first if he wasn’t still dreaming. But that thought was soon extinguished by the flow of the water now pounding on his head.
    Stepping forward again he gazed over her body. She had taken all her clothes off and was standing before him in her full glorious wonder. He knew she hated the look of her middle-aged body with her round stomach and its silvery lines, the remnants of stretch marks from her pregnancies of old, and her drooping breasts. But he loved her. To him she just looked voluptuous and luscious. A goddess. Or a temptress. Either way he wasn’t put off by any suggestion that she was too old for him.
    “I thought you didn’t want me anymore.” God, he sounded so sullen.
    Clearly she wasn’t about to deny him again as she moved behind him, wrapping her arms around his middle, her fingertips caressing his stomach as she pressed kisses over his back. “How can I not want you when you stand there looking so handsome, so god-awful delicious that

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