I laughed again. She’d known. She’d seen me overthinking, even here, even now, and she’d quickly put an end to that. “Never.”

She reached down and moved her underwear aside and then lifted, hovering over me so that my tip was just grazing her entrance. All thoughts fled and like the few intense moments on the chair, her mouth working magic on my body, I reveled in utter mindlessness. I could feel her wet heat and it nearly drove me wild. She did a small twist, pressing down very slightly so that I barely parted her folds.

“Uncle, Emily. Christ.” My words slurred.

She laughed, taking me slowly into her body, inch by inch until she was fully seated. I looked at the place we were connected, the sight making me impossibly harder, my head falling back on a moan, completely at her mercy. She leaned forward, and again, she took my hands where they still rested over my head and whispered in my ear, “I win.”

I let out a tortured groan and she started moving. “I love it when you win,” I said. “Please win some more.” Her laughter ended in a small, pleasured gasp, her hips rotating faster.

I hooked my leg under hers and rolled us over and she laughed again as her back hit the mattress. But when I pulled out of her, she made a sound somewhere between loss and outrage and I couldn’t help the chuckle even though I was desperate to get back inside her. I removed her underwear as quickly as possible and tossed them aside. “These were in the way.” Then I moved over her and surged back inside, our moans of pleasure mingling. I pulled out slowly and then pushed back in, pressing gently until she gasped and purred my name.

I watched her face as I thrust slowly. Lips parted, gaze heavy, golden waves splayed over the pillow and candlelight flickering over her flushed skin. I felt drunk with pleasure but also entranced by her beauty, once more shocked and overwhelmed by the fact that this was Emily beneath me, legs hooked around my hips, hands moving over my biceps as I held myself above her. “You were my first kiss. Did you know that?”

She caught my gaze, warmth glowing in her eyes. “And you were mine,” she said, the whispered words dissolving into a sigh as she bit her lip and tipped her head back when I pressed my weight lightly in the spot that had elicited the same reaction before. “Oh, Tuck, God, don’t stop.”