Chapter Three Hundred and Three

Emma was super confused.

This was not her. It was like some sensational article in a women's magazine, headlines plastered on the cover in bold red letters to sell more copies. She had always thought a contact orgasm could never really happen. That it was no more than fantasy and fiction.

But it had just happened. To her.

"Oh God...." She groaned and turned away. "I'm so embarrassed" she said

"Why?" He laughed quietly. "I'm not"

She hid her face in his shoulder

He sounded like had just saved the world.

He gently forced her head away from his shoulder with both hands.

Her nose was somewhere near his chin. She had no choice but to look at him.

That cocky male look he wore in the golden light made her laugh. She shook her head, still embarrassed.