Emery's POV
"Aren't you going to pick up the phone?" I asked but got no response. "Logan?" He groaned. "I don't want anything interrupting this beautiful moment sunshine, just keep up with what you're doing. That person can wait" he responded, his eyes still closed. I didn't say anything afterwards. "Ah! Emery, Increase your pace" he said and I did as told but seems like he wanted something more wild, more vigorous. Before I knew what was happening, he flipped me over and began to thrust like a wild and enraged beast. I cried, it was in pleasure. I screamed, not minding that we were in a house filled with lots of people who might run down here. He also didn't seem to care. I called out his name, I was begging but for who knows what?
He literally shook my womb, I felt him every where. Ev
