Chapter 148 Emma

• Jefferson's grip on her hair tightened, yanking her head back further until her neck strained, throat exposed. His mouth left her breasts with a wet smack, saliva trailing down her chin as he hovered over her, breath ragged and hot against her ear. The couch creaked under their combined weight, her body splayed face-down, ass elevated from the slam, leggings stretched taut over her curves. His free hand clawed at the waistband of her leggings, nails digging into her hips as he ripped downward. The fabric tore with a vicious shred, exposing her bare ass cheeks, the thin thong underneath snapping against her skin before he yanked that away too, leaving her pussy lips puffy and glistening in the open air.
• "No! Stop it, you fucking animal!" Emma screamed, her voice cracking with terror, legs kicking wildly against the cushions. But his knees pinned her thighs apart, massive quads flexing to spread her wide. She felt the cool air hit her exposed folds, her clit throbbing traitorously from the earlier rubbing, juices already slicking her inner thighs.
• He laughed, a guttural sound that vibrated through his chest into her back. "Animal? That's right, bitch. I'm the wolf, and you're the little slut who's been begging for this with every glare and sway of your hips." His fingers plunged between her legs without warning, two thick digits shoving into her pussy, stretching the tight walls roughly. She was wet—too wet—and he pumped them in and out, the squelch obscene, thumb grinding her clit.