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Criminal Minds 3.1 'Doubt' Criminal Minds 16.2 'Sicarius'

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good things will happen 🧿

things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿

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Reblog if you think thick thighs are great

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Prentiss looking cute without even trying

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or if you want to be choked til you pass out

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Just For The Night

Emily having issues at home and with a case and needs a release.

warning-violence, death, cheating, SMUT

18+ ONLY 2.6 word count

“Baby, I'll call you when I get off the jet. Love you.” Emily ended the call before exiting the bathroom on the jet, seeming annoyed. Her fiance was expecting a nice weekend with her, but Emily was called in on an emergency case. Hotch decided to debrief on the jet with the basic facts they had so far. What they knew was that 4 people had turned up dead in the last 2 days, all with the same victimology and within a 10 mile radius of each other. There was barely any evidence at each scene, they had had to do some extra digging for this one.

Once the jet landed, everyone split up in groups and headed to each scene. Emily and Derek headed to the first murder scene, trying to do reenactments before noticing a pattern. Spencer and Rossi discovered the same thing at their scene, and before they knew it they started working on their profile. JJ and Hotch were putting their heads together at the police station, JJ was talking to the victims' families. She gathered that since it was 20 year old college students being murdered with no signs of struggle or defensive wounds that they must’ve known the unsub. All the victims were blondes with athletic builds, so they could’ve put up a fight if they thought they needed to, but they all took one single gunshot to the head. All the victims didn’t have any drugs in their systems either.

Once everyone came together with their information, they figured it was a younger male, probably dealing with some kind of rejection and probably went to the same college.

After more interviews and garcias magical computer skills, they figured out the unsubs name was Robert Kinney, a senior in college who had just been broken up with. Emily and Derek went to his dorm and found nothing, they talked to his roommate and suspected he was studying for a test in the library, which he was indeed not. He was looking for his next victim. Hotch, JJ, Rossi, and Spencer were roaming the campus looking for Robert, meanwhile Emily and Derek left the library, to go talk to his roommate again.

Once they arrived at the dorm, Emily and Derek sat down with the guy.

“So, did Robert share anything about his personal life? Like maybe where he liked to go in his downtime?” Derek almost started grilling the guy before he stopped himself.

“ uh well, he uh, he liked to hangout in the woods behind the cafeteria, a lot of people go back there to smoke and drink and stuff. Other than that I'm not really sure.”

“Was he a smoker?” Emily asked.

“Yeah, big time. Sometimes he would try to smoke in here but I can’t stand it.”

“Is there anywhere else that you could think of that he would go after class?” Derek was pressing for just a little bit more before they went around the rest of the campus.

“Not really, just the woods or his parents' house.”

“Thanks again.” With that, they headed out to circle around the main building behind the cafeteria. Emily called Hotch and relayed their newfound information, and told them where they would be checking. Hotch and the others were going to the parents house, vests on and guns drawn. They circled the house and found that no one was home.

Emily and Derek were walking through the woods when they heard some quiet talking, followed by bottles opening.

They both crouched next to a tree before peering around to see the unsub sitting at a picnic table with another girl, he was drinking and she was not. They seemed to be having a normal conversation when the mood changed and Robert pulled a gun from his waistband. Emily and Derek called it in to Hotch before making their way over to Robert and the girl, guns drawn.

“Robert,” Emily spoke sternly, “put the gun down.”

“Why should I?”

“Robert, we know why you're doing this, we know Jessica didn’t want you.”

“No one ever stays.”

“We can make sure this never happens again, you just have to put the gun down.”

“What, and go to prison? No thank you." Robert raised his gun and began shooting in their direction before shooting the girl in the head. Emily and Derek rolled out of the way just in time, though a bullet grazed Emily's arm and she let out a grunt.

“EMILY!” derek yelled

“I’m fine, go get Robert.” Derek was off in an instant, tackling Robert to the ground and cuffing him. Hotch and the rest of the gang showed up moments later with the local police. They took Robert in custody and Emily got patched up by the EMT and got cleared to go.

The team slept the whole jet ride home, since the case was short and they didn’t get to sleep the night before. Everyone decided to head home once they got back to the BAU. Hotch said they could do the final paperwork on monday.

Emily was excited to surprise her fiance, Maddy, to be home in a timely manner. It wasn’t often that they solved a case in less than 48 hours.

Once Emily pulled up to their apartment, she noticed an unfamiliar car out front. She figured it was nothing, maybe Maddy had a guest or it was someone else's that she hadn’t seen before.

She opened her front door and closed in behind her. “Baby, I’m home.” Emily put her bags down beside the couch and threw her keys on the table, and then she heard noises coming from the bedroom. She figured Maddy was relaxing in bed, watching tv like she usually was when she came back from a case. Emily made her way to the bedroom, “baby, I-” Emily couldn’t believe her eyes. She walked in to her fiance getting railed by your guy neighbor, Brad. they stopped fucking and maddy started to get up. “Emily, Let me explain.” Emily already started walking away, not wanting to hear anything she had to say. She overheard Brad say he was going to head out. “Oh Brad, you can stay. I’m leaving.” Emily grabbed her overnight bag she just put down after work, grabbed her keys and headed toward the door.

“Emily, please don't go.”

“Fuck off Maddy.” Emily was out the door, heading to her car. This was the last thing she needed. After almost getting shot, to her soon to be wife cheating on her with a man, a fucking man, she just needed to drink her feelings. She drove to the nearest 5 star hotel with a bar and got a room. Once she settled in, she showered, scrubbing all the grime of the last day and a half off of her. She only had 2 extra casual outfits with her, so she decided on a red v-neck and a pair of low rise jeans. She decided to put on a little bit of makeup, she would have no regrets tonight, no matter what happened.

Emily headed down to the bar and scanned the crowd before taking a seat at the end of the bar. She ordered a gin and tonic and decided to people watch.

30 minutes passed, she heard about other people's problems, jobs, personal lives and profiled them like she would an unsub.

“Oh crap, I'm sorry!” Emily watched as y/n entered the bar area, running into someone in the process and spilling their drink.” next one's on me.” y/n said before making her way to the bar. She stole Emily's full attention, settling just a couple seats away. She ordered whiskey on the rocks and you wondered what kind of day she must’ve had. She was stunning, and Emily knew she just might take a chance on her tonight.

Y/n was sitting on the bar stool, back arched, leaning over the bar with just enough cleavage showing to distract all of Emily's thoughts. She was looking at something on her phone, sipping whiskey out of a straw. Emily just needed to talk to this breathtaking woman.

She finished up her second gin and tonic before asking for a third, and moving one seat closer to this mystery woman. She looked over and smiled as you settled in the seat.

“Well don't be shy, come sit next to me.” Emily felt her cheeks heat up and she slid two more seats over before somewhat relaxing next to her

“So what's your name?” she asked as Emily finished the drink she just ordered, gathering some courage.

“I’m Emily.” she said, looking down her shirt just a little bit before biting her bottom lip.

“I’m y/n, what brings you here tonight?”

“Long day, you?”

“Just traveling for work, but I needed a drink after the day I had.” Emily summoned the bartender over to get 2 more drinks for y/n and herself.

“You're too kind.” she said blushing before they clicked glasses and took a swig of their drinks.

“So, do you have any other plans for tonight?” y/n asked Emily, looking her deeply in the eyes with her mouth still on the straw of her drink.

“I was hoping that we could make some?” Emily was feeling bold, especially after the last couple days she's had. y/n smiled, “want to come to my room and we can drink there?”

“Sure, why not. As long as you're not going to kill me.” Emily chuckled, slipping off the stool.

“We sure will find out, won’t we?” she chuckled darkly before leading y/n to her room.

Once they were inside, y/n had a seat on the bed while Emily pulled a bottle of wine from the mini fridge. She had picked it up earlier just in case things went south, but she figured now would be the perfect time to have some. Emily grabbed some plastic cups from the table and poured them each a glass. Emily walked over to y/n so she was just standing over her, when y/n grabbed the collar of her shirt and brought her in for a kiss. It was just a peck, but it set the vibe. Emily leaned in a kissed her back, still holding the glasses. Once she pulled away slightly, y/n smiled looking down at Emily’s chest before looking up at her through her lashes.

“I just wanted to get that out of the way.” Y/n spoke nervously, like she’d never done this before. Emily began to wonder if this was her first time going to someone else’s room on a work trip. Or let alone how old she was. She did seem rather young, but she was so delicious Emily did not care. After everything she’d been through in the last couple days she needed a release.

Y/n took the glass from Emily before patting the bed next to her for Emily to sit.

Maybe she was actually nervous? Emily's mind wandered all the possibilities.

After taking a large swig of her wine, Emily broke the silence. “So y/n, what were you expecting to get out of this?”

“I’m not really sure, but I’m down for whatever you want to do.” She smiled, then downed her whole glass of wine in one swig before turning and stretching to place her cup on the side table, her shirt riding up slightly revealing some lace at the waist of her underwear. Emily couldn’t help but notice, having a hard time peeling her eyes from her.

“I can’t just sit here with you being all sexy.” Emily spoke before grabbing y/n’s chin and bringing her in for a savory kiss. Y/n almost moaned at how Emily's lips took over hers. Y/n kisses back, her tongue beginning to wander. She graced her tongue over Emily’s bottom lip, Emily groaned and tried to get closer to her, grabbing her waist and pulling her against her side. Y/n took that as an invitation and straddled Emily, never breaking the kiss. Emily lapped over and over with her tongue, exploring all of y/n's mouth, her hands roaming under her shirt feeling her soft, warm skin.

Y/n pressed into Emily, letting her weight take them over. Emily pulled away before holding y/n tightly and flipping her over on her back. She moaned at the strength Emily had, dominating her.

“I’m always on top. "Emily whispered into y/n’s lips before trailing harsh kisses down her neck.

“I want this off.” Emily grabbed her shirt and ripped it over her head. “And these.” She grabbed y/n’s waist of her trousers and slid them off her curvaceous ass and thighs, noticing the muscle tone in her legs. Emily wanted those legs wrapped around her tonight. She began to make a trail of bruises down y/n stomach, sucking and kissing each spot as she made her way down to the lace covering her core. With a simple look and nod from y/n, she slid the panties off. Her glistening folds looked so delicious. She was a very attractive woman with a body anyone would dream for, and she was hers for tonight. Emily began to make her way down on y/n sliding her tongue through her wet folds, paying extra attention to her clit. She moved her tongue in harmonious circles around her throbbing bud, causing y/n’s body to tense, small moans leaving her plump lips.

“Please go inside.” Emily took that and ran with it, plunging 2 fingers into her soaking core. She curled her fingers slightly to hit that special spot.

“Ugh, that feels amazing.” Emily lapped over her clit, setting a relentless pace, her fingers pumping in and out.

“Oh god, i'm so close.” Y/n was practically yelling. Her body began to tense around Emily’s fingers, her legs involuntarily closing around Emily’s face and she reached her peak.

Emily let her ride out her high, slowly pumping her fingers until she finally pulled them out, licking them clean. Emily was still fully clothed nonetheless, and y/n was still panting from the number Emily just did on her.

“My turn, y/n.” she slipped her top and trousers off, her panties were soaked. Y/n took a good look at Emily’s almost naked body. She was incredibly beautiful. Her fair skin was so soft, she couldn’t wait to taste her.

“Come up.” Y/n said, gesturing Emily to sit on her face. Emily had no problem with that. She took off her panties, the wetness glistening as she spread over y/n’s face. Y/n slid her tongue through Emily’s folds, finding her swollen bundle of nerves. Her tongue lapped over it softly, causing Emily to moan quietly. Her hips rocked back and forth against y/n’s tongue, setting her own pace. It only took a few moments before the pressure built up in Emily’s core, she began to grind down harder on y/n’s tongue. She finally came to her release, moaning loudly as she rode out her high on y/n’s tongue. Once she was stable, she lifted her leg over y/n’s head, leaning down to kiss her hard on the mouth. Her chin was glistening with Emily’s slick.

“Why don’t we hop in the shower?” Emily looked at her, raising an eyebrow.

“That sounds lovely.” They both ran to the shower, removing any left over clothes still on their bodies. They fucked each other again, before resting in each others arms for the night. Emily vowed this would be a one time thing, though she did find herself not wanting to let anyone else have y/n after tonight. She was marked as hers from now on. She put her number in y/n’s phone before sending her on her way to work the next morning.

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The Housekeeper pt5

fluff and angst mostly, just a filler for plot. 2.1k word count

You opened the door, surprised to see Emily. She was so beautiful.

“Hey, come in.” you gestured for her to come in and shut the door behind her.

“I’m kind of surprised to see you, I thought maybe you would've left for work or something.” You gave  her a kiss on  the cheek and she blushed.

“Well, today is an off day but I do have to be there tomorrow. Otherwise I'm always on call.”

You both walked down the hall to the living room and sat side by side on the couch.

“I see you’ve already started drinking, mind if I grab a glass?” she asked, but you got up and grabbed her a glass from the kitchen and a bottle opener.

“So I've never actually asked, what is it that you do for work?”

“Well, I work for the justice department.”

“Sooooo…?” you questioned, opening her wine and pouring her a glass.

“I’m  an FBI agent.” she didn’t seem like she  wanted to share but she did anyway.

“Oh wow.” there was a brief pause before you added,  “thats hot.”

“Thanks.” she chuckled, but seemed a little shy. You guessed she wasn’t used to sharing stuff about her personal life, and began to wonder if she ever let her walls down.

“It's not something I usually share, hell, I never really share anything about myself besides with the team.”

“Well I’m glad you can share that with me.” You smiled and grabbed her hand. You grabbed  your glass and raised it.

“ To the FBI!” you toasted, clinking your glass with her before setting it back on the table. She took a big sip before placing hers down on the table. She turned towards you, caressing your cheek and grabbing your chin for a kiss. It was a deep kiss, you felt the butterflies all over your body wanting more.

Then there was a knock at your door.

“I have no idea who that could be.” you got up and made your way to the door, then looked in the peephole. To  your surprise, it was Cameron and it was also after 10:30PM. You opened the door, “Hey  Cam, what's up?” 

“Hey, can I come in?” you stood for a moment before letting her pass, she walked in and saw Emily on the couch and then sat on the chair.

“Hi.” Cameron said in Emily's direction.

“Hello,” Emily spoke firmly but smiled.

“I know it's been 2 days since we went out, and now I'm just starting to remember what happened.” you glanced at Emily as you hovered over the back of the couch, Emily took another large swig of her wine before pouring some more in her glass.

“So what do you remember?” you questioned, scrunching your eyebrows.

“Well, basically its in pieces, but we fucked. I know it.” Cameron looked at you and only you.

“What else do you remember from that night?” Emily asked.

“Just dancing at the club, then I was in someone's car, then I was naked and on top of y/n.”

“Great.” Emily said sarcastically, she could see right through Cameron.

“Oh uh-” you started, but Cameron cut you off. “There's actually another reason why I came here.” Cameron stood up and walked around the couch to face you. She held her gaze, staring deep into your eyes. “ I know what happened years ago was just a fling, and I know we’ve talked about this before, but I would really enjoy it if you came back to Oregon with me. My feelings are still there, and from what I’m gathering yours are too.” “Woah, Cam, can we not do this tonight please?”

“ you said you would give me a chance y/n. Do you not feel the same?”

“Cam, I’m with Emily.”

“You just said the other night you weren't sure if it was going anywhere. We can go places together. I’ve changed, I wanna be with you y/n.”

“I’m sorry cam but I don’t feel the same. The past is the past.” you looked over at Emily and it looked like she wanted to leave. You knew you should've told her about what happened before with Cameron. You weren’t expecting this to all pop up at once, and not like this.

“I’m sorry to interrupt, but I’m going to head out.” Emily stood up and made her way to the door.

“You know what, me too. Fuck you y/n, I thought you wanted me. Our friendship and everything else obviously meant nothing to you.” “Cam what the hell.” you saw a tear run down Cameron’s face as Emily stepped out the front door and drove off. Cameron made her way to the door and fumbled with the door handle.

“Cam, have you been drinking?”

“Who cares y/n, just open the door so I can leave.” In her defense, the door did stick from time to time. You opened the door and she walked to her car, started it, and sped off.

“Fuck me.” you mumbled, you went right to the kitchen where your phone was and started a text to Emily.

*

“Hey, I’m sorry you had to see that. I should’ve told you about Cam and I’m sorry.”

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“Emily?”

“ Listen y/n, I like you but I can’t do drama. I don't know your past and I don’t want to. If it's really over with her then it's over, but I need some time.

“It's really over. I didn’t want you to leave.”

“I want to see you again, but I need to take a step back.”

“Okay, let me know.”

*

It was getting late, and you did have to work tomorrow so you decided to get ready for bed. It was going to be nearly impossible for you to sleep, your head spinning with everything that just happened. You went into the bathroom and washed your face and brushed your teeth, put on your pajamas and laid in bed. You flipped through netflix before deciding on a true crime documentary, hoping that would put you to sleep. 

Hours passed, you're still watching netflix and your mind is still racing. It's almost 1AM now, and all you wanted to do was text Emily again. You just wanted her to know your intentions. You wanted her and only her. The only way to make that clear would be to see her again.

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It was Friday, and you haven’t heard from Emily all week. You figured she was either busy with work or ignoring you. She said she needed space but you just wanted to see her again and make things clear. You went through all the possibilities of how it would go if you showed up  to her place. She would either tell you to leave, invite you in, or not answer the door at all. All those things you were willing to try for, she was not someone who was easy to let go.

You still went about your week as usual, working and spending your nights on the couch. You haven't had any real human interaction besides your clients. You couldn't even touch yourself without thinking about Emily, about thinking that it could be over.

After your last client you decided you were going to go to the local pub. You knew that Emily probably wasn’t going to get in touch with you this weekend, and you could definitely drink to that. You made it home rather quickly, desperate to drink stronger than wine. You changed from your cleaning clothes to a pair of jeans and a v-neck, you splashed some water over your face before you let your hair down, and threw on a little bit of mascara. You gathered all your things and slipped on some converse before heading out the door and driving to the pub.

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You just solved an unbelievably difficult case, there were so many twists and turns with little sleep and food. Now that you were finally on the jet you felt yourself relax. You checked your phone to see if there were any messages from y/n. You were surprised to see that there was nothing from her, you knew that you might’ve been a little harsh but you also still had to protect yourself. It wasn’t often you felt this way about anyone, and you didn’t want to mess around and get caught up in any drama. You felt your eyes get heavy, so you decided to nap all the way back to the office.

Once you got back to the office, you quickly finished all your paperwork before heading out. You decided a drink was in order, so on your way home you were going to stop somewhere and grab something to eat and something strong to drink. There was a pub on the way back to your place so you decided to stop there, it was pushing 8PM and you didn’t want to stay long. A good night's rest was desperately needed. 

Once you pulled up to the pub, you took a deep breath before heading inside. You knew why you picked this pub, and you knew you wanted to see y/n. You hoped that maybe she  would be here but the odds of that were slim. You felt like you couldn’t text her just yet, so seeing her would make everything better. You just wanted to touch her soft skin and feel her lips on yours, taste her sweetness. It was nights like these that were the hardest, a long week followed by a lonely night.

You entered the pub and headed to your usual spot, the corner seat. You placed your purse down next to you and looked at the menu. You usually do a scan of the crowd, but  you decided not to tonight. You didn’t want to get your hopes up, so when the waitress came by you ordered your apps and whiskey on the rocks. You sat, pulling out your phone and debating sending y/n a text. You knew you wanted space, and it was an innocent mistake. You didn’t need to know her whole past, you just wanted to be in her future.

Once your food arrived you dug it, finishing 2 drinks in the process. You felt warm, and you knew you’d have to call it a night soon. Once you finished your meal, in the corner of your eye you saw her. You thought maybe you were seeing things until there she was, sitting at the other end of the bar with a drink in her hand. She looked just as tired as you felt. With liquid courage, you stood up and made your way to her. You sat down next to her, accidentally nudging her in the process and she was too busy scrolling on her phone to notice. When she finally started to look up she began to say “I don’t want any company ton-,” she paused, baffled to see you sitting there, “Emily, what- what are you doing here?”

“Well I came here after work to get some food. What’re you doing here y/n? You asked, raising your eyebrows at her.

“I uh, I just wanted to get a drink.” she seemed a little out of it and you couldn’t help but think it was your fault. “Well actually I was about to head home, do you need a ride?” 

“yes .” she said almost immediately, stumbling out of her chair.

“Slow down y/n, let me pay for your tab.”

“No no, I got it.” she pulled out her wallet and threw some 20’s on the counter before heading toward the door and you followed.

You noticed her car in the driveway but decided that she could not drive herself home. You grabbed her hand and led her to your car.

“Where are you taking me?” she asked.

“Where do you think?” you smiled. You just wanted to be near her. Just as you rounded your car to the passenger side to let her in, you spun her around and pressed yourself against her, leaving a lingering kiss on her lips before pulling away. She looked dazed as you grabbed the door handle and opened for her. She slipped inside before you got inside yourself, driving back to your place.

Once you were both inside, you locked the door behind you before interlocking in each other's arms. Her warmth felt so good against your body as you just held her in your embrace, placing small kisses on the side of her neck.

“I missed you.” she finally said.

“I missed you too, and I’m sorry about that.”

“Don't be, it was bullshit and I'm sorry.”  you pulled away enough just to look at her face before placing a soft kiss against her lips.

“ so, do  you want to spend the night?”

“I’d love to.” With that, you both made your way to the couch kicking off your  shoes and intertwining in each other's arms, throwing on some nonsense show on tv before drifting off in a dreamless sleep.

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The housekeeper pt 4

so idk if this is any good LOL but its very smutty, I still don't really know where I'm going with this just yet.

18+ ONLY 2k word count

Emily pulled you in, kissing you before making her way down your body leaving a trail of marks on your skin. Cameron was watching with eager eyes before leaning over you and kissing you hard on the mouth, her tongue forcing itself in yours. you accepted her, letting your tongue explore her mouth. a moan escaped your lips as Emily's tongue slid through your folds. she only seemed to want you tonight, though Cameron was eager to get her hands on her. you and Cameron were still pretty drunk and loving the moment, just 3 stunning women having a night. 

Emily was sucking your clit, making you squirm. she began to move her tongue in little circles, almost putting you over the edge. You were still kissing Cameron when you grabbed her hips while Emily was still going down on you. you lifted Cameron up so she straddled your face. she was dripping, your mouth watering at the sight. you moaned as Emily slipped 2 fingers inside you, but your focus was on Cameron's pussy. you began to work on her, licking through her folds, gathering her juices in your mouth. her hips bucked up against your tongue, slowly grinding down harder and harder. emily was working on you, sucking your clit while fucking you, hitting your spot over and over again. you were about to let go when Cameron ground down harder, moaning and riding your face until her legs began to shake. her body slowly sinking down as your tongue entered her. you felt her clench in your tongue and moaned, your body finally letting go. your pussy clenched down on Emily's fingers, pulsing as you're released. Emily grunted, sending vibrations to your clit making you squirm and shake. she finally pulled out sucking her fingers free from your juices as Cameron peeling off of you panting. Emily looked at you with a smirk on her face as she laid down next to you. After you took a minute to get her yourself, you climbed on top of her straddling her hips. you kissed her, tasting yourself on her lips before your tongues met. her tongue exploring your mouth and you couldn’t fight back a moan. she felt amazing against your body, her tongue dancing across your lips before you made your way down her neck, sucking on her pulse point. she whined, her hips bucking against you. you made your way down on her. kissing the inside of her thighs before you licked her folds, having your way with her and fucking her until she came. 

you were sobering up as Cameron passed out, naked on the bed. You couldn’t even remember taking off your clothes but you were naked and so was emily. you cuddled against Emily's chest as you drifted off into a deep sleep. 

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you woke up in Emily's arms, nuzzling against her before sitting  up and seeing Cameron still passed out next to you. You didn’t remember much about what happened last night but considering Cameron was naked it couldn’t have been good. the headache you had was pounding. you didn’t want to think of the things that could’ve happened.

 did emily fuck her? did i fuck her? What the hell was going on? oh god. 

you didn’t want to deal with reality so you just laid back down next to Emily. she started to stir. you knew it had to be at least 7am, there was no way you were awake before her. After a few moments Emily opened her eyes and looked at you. She was still very naked. you couldn’t help but notice how the blanket caressed her naked body, making you tingle between your legs. She was absolutely beautiful. 

“Em, what the hell happened last night?”

“oh you don’t remember?”

“I don't remember anything after we got in your car at the club…” 

“oh shit.”

Cameron started to stir. “I need advil and coffee right now.” you couldn’t help but laugh. “also where the fuck are my clothes?” uh oh. 

Before Cameron turned over, you and Emily both slipped on some pieces of stray clothing. you got up and handed Cameron a big shirt before making your way to the kitchen and getting the coffee pot going. you had no idea what happened and you had no explanation for Cameron. Emily didn’t want to give any details, I guess that was for the best. Cameron got up and pulled the shirt over her head before heading out to the kitchen. 

“I think I'm going to head home.” Emily was slipping her shoes on. “I'll text you.” Then she was out the door. you heard her car start and drive away. 

“fuck. our cars are at the club still.”

“oh shit i forgot, i can get us an uber.”

“How about later, I am dying.” Cameron went to lay on the couch. you brought her a coffee and some medicine before sitting next to her on the chair. you laid your head back and rested your eyes before drifting back to sleep and cameron did the same

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you slept for a couple more hours before finally getting up for the day. it was closer to 2pm when you were finally up and eating a decent meal. Cameron was still on the couch, awake but refusing to move. you sat in the chair next to the couch as she laid there hoping you would get a text from Emily, hoping she would remind you of what actually happened last night. 

A couple more hours passed and you both finally went to get your cars from the club and Cameron decided to head back to where she was staying for the weekend. 

you were alone at last. you decided to text Emily first, hoping she’d just forgotten. 

*

“Hey, so do you want to fill me in on what happened last night?”

“That depends, is your friend still at your place?”

“No, she left a little bit ago.”

“Come over.”

“Be there in 20.”

*

your heart was beating a mile a minute as you, once again, pulled up to Emily's. you decided to wear something more casual, you figured you’d be tearing each other's clothes off anyway. 

walking up to her door, and before you could knock she was opening it. she was wearing more casual clothes for once. The v neck and yoga pants she had on were very distracting, but you tried to keep your eyes up as you walked past her inside. she shut the door behind you and gestured to you to sit down on the couch and she sat down next to you. 

“So you really want to know what happened last night?” Emily started, a smirk on her face as she played it all over again in her head. 

“Is it really that bad? or am I making things up?”

“I didn't think it was bad, I just thought you and Cameron were only friends. “

“we are? I don't see what you're getting at.”

“y/n, we all fucked last night. like all 3 of us.”

“oh god.”

“yes, oh god is right.”

“Was it good at least?”

“I was only worried about you.” Emily put her hand on your thigh, slowly making her way from the top of your knee to your upper thigh. she gave it a squeeze while staring at your lips with a smirk. 

“I only want you Emily. Whatever went on with Cameron was a big mistake and I honestly would rather not tell her what happened.”

“Well it doesn’t help that we all were naked when we woke up.” she gave your thigh another squeeze. 

“fuck.” Emily raised an eyebrow while biting on her bottom lip. she sent flutters down to your pussy. How could a woman be so mesmerizing?

“So y/n, I was thinking maybe we could go on a real date, just you and me of course.” she winked at me before leaning in for a kiss and I happily met her in the middle. 

“I'd love to.” 

“Well, we can plan later. for now i want you naked in my bed.” you both stood up and made your way to the bedroom faster than ever before, jumping and giggling onto the bed. Emily kissed you with pure passion, lust was lingering in the air as you tangled in each other's arms, throwing off random pieces of clothes before you were both fully naked. you pleased each other for hours, then finally drifted off into a deep sleep tangled together. 

***

Emily woke up first, removing her arm from your waist and gently sliding out of bed to put on some coffee. she didn’t have to work that monday which was a nice change. She began to make breakfast, chocolate chip pancakes and eggs and bacon. luckily those were your favorite. you rustled in your sleep before waking up to the smell of coffee and breakfast. you stretched before jumping out of bed wearing nothing, slipping on any shirt you could find and making your way out to the kitchen. 

your mouth dropped when you saw Emily. her back turned to the stove but she was also not wearing anything at all. you tiptoed over slowly before wrapping your arms around her waist, your mouth just at her shoulder giving it a little kiss. 

“Good morning pretty.”

“Good morning, it smells amazing in here.”

“pancakes are almost done if you want to make yourself a cup of coffee while i finish up?” you grabbed a mug from the counter and began to pour yourself a cup. you thought you were still dreaming. Emily still being home, naked making breakfast just seemed so surreal. if this was what it could be like together it’s what you wanted. so easy going, no cares or worries, just the comfort of one another. Emily put a full plate of food in front of you and handed you a fork before grabbing her own and sitting next to you.  she slowly began to dig in, waiting for you to do the same. 

It was an amazing breakfast, followed by having sex on the counter. you couldn’t get enough of her. the way she tasted and smelled, it was only a matter of time before you knew she would be gone again for a week. 

“so i was thinking,” Emily began, twirling your hair with her fingers while you both laid on the couch, still very much naked, “maybe you could come here during the week, stay here while I'm gone and make sure it’s tidy and I'll pay. maybe you could just so happen to be here when i come back." She smiled big. 

“I could do that. I also do have other clients you know. I can't stay too much longer today." Sadly you did have to work,you knew that Emily might not be here when you were done for the day so you wanted to soak in all the time with her that you could. 

“I figured as much, when?” 

“my only client if the day is at 3 so i have a couple more hours.”

“No problem, love.” 

***

After spending most of the day with Emily, you went to work and found yourself at home with a glass of wine glued to the couch. you were exhausted and hoping Emily was thinking about you the way you were thinking about her. 

hours passed as you dozed in and out of consciousness on the couch. Around 10 pm you heard a knock at the door, so you scrambled off the couch and looked through the peephole. there she was, at your doorstep with a bottle of wine. 

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Smut and drinking, sorry if this is a mess i wrote it on my phone cuz i'm on vacation LOL

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It was 9:50 PM and you were sitting in your car outside of Emily’s place. the nerves built up inside your chest, you wanted her badly and if it was a few quick fucks here and there you weren���t going to turn it down. you started to have feelings for her, you wanted to go on dates and hangout and not just have sex. thought the sex was great, you wanted much more. while your thoughts raced, you were wasting time. you got out of the car, you were wearing a simple black dress. it was more casual though it hugged your curves nicely. it was only appropriate to wear this to see Emily, she would go crazy for it. you got inside and walked down the hallway to her apartment door where she opened just before you reached to knock.

“y/n, please come in.” she was eyeing you up as you walked through the door, she closed the door behind her and proceeded in your direction.

“You look stunning tonight.” she looked you up and down, undressing you with her eyes.

“Thanks, you don’t look so bad yourself.”

“So I thought maybe we could have a glass of wine together.”

“Is that so?” you was surprised, maybe she didn’t want to fuck.

“come in the kitchen with me.” she turned to walk toward the kitchen and you followed. she grabbed a wine glass for you and poured a glass. she had already started drinking.

“So how was work?”

“ehh it was work. how are you?” she asked dodging the question.

“I'm good, thanks for asking.”

“I'd be good if you were closer to me.” she looked into your eyes, drawing you in. you felt a flutter between your legs, she had a way of turning you on with just a look. you walked closer to her, your back to the kitchen island. she took a few steps toward you, close enough to touch but her hands still remained at her side. She moved your hair to one side and kissed your neck softly. you lifted your chin for more access and she finally broke the space between your bodies. her hands roaming your body till they found your hips. you grabbed on to her while she kissed up and down your neck, nipping at your earlobe in the process. a moan escaped your lips. she moved her hands lower grabbing your ass before lifting you up on the island. your dress crept up to your waist as she pushed your legs open to stand between them. she kissed your lips with passion, her tongue making its way into your mouth. you returned the gesture, roaming her mouth with your tongue. her hand made its way between your legs, feeling the wet spot on your panties.

“your soaked y/n.”

“It's your fault.” she chuckled lightly before kissing you again. she then made her way down your body with her mouth, though you still had your dress on. she nipped each nipple before she was between your legs. she grabbed the waistband of your panties and pulled them down your legs before putting her face in your pussy. she licked through your folds quickly and began toying with your clit, licking and sucking lightly. she licked down to your entrance and stuck the tip of her tongue inside, making you gasp. you felt her smirk against your pussy before diving back in. she was sucking your clit, making circles with her tongue. your legs were starting to shake, moans left your lips as she assaulted your clit.

“fuck me please.” your pussy was clenching on nothing, you just wanted her inside you.

her fingers made their way inside you. you let out a loud, satisfied moan and Emily groaned. the way her fingers felt inside you was unmatched. it was a pleasure you didn’t want to ever give up. she began to pump in and out of you, curling her fingers to reach your spongy spot. you were on the edge, you felt like you were gonna explode. her fingers playing with your clit, fucking your g-spot. she was looking up into your eyes and she watched your release. your legs lost all control as you fell back across the island. your pussy pulsing on her fingers and your cum flowed out.

“that’s it, good girl.” Emily guided you through your orgasm before licking her fingers clean of your juices.

“your turn.” you gathered yourself and grabbed Emily's hand, leading her to her bedroom. you took her clothes off of her before she could lay in the bed. she laid down in just her panties and bra, you straddling on top of her. you kissed her lips before kissing her neck and making your way to each breast, kissing and sucking each nipple before making a trail of kisses right down to her pussy. she groaned, her panties soaking wet from just getting you off. you ripped her panties off, resting your head between her legs. your tongue going through her folds, resting at her wet entrance. you licked up the juices, spreading them around before landing on her clit. you began licking and sucking her clit with force, making her squirm under you. a moan escaped her mouth and you groaned at the sound, the vibrations of you making Emily's hips buck up. you slipped a finger inside while sucking her clit, her hips rolling at the impact.

“more.” you put another finger inside, your mouth still dancing with her clit. you began to suck lightly while curling your fingers to hit her spot.

“just like that baby.” you continued fucking her like this until she began to shake, her orgasm taking over.

“fuck.” she almost yelled, her hips rolling on your fingers as she went through her high. her pussy clenching on your fingers before releasing. you pulled out and licked your fingers. She tasted sweet.

“You did a great job baby.” you couldn’t help but blush as you laid down next to her.

“Why do you still have that dress on?”

“why don’t you take it off of me?”

“feisty tonight, are we?” she sat up and pulled the dress over your head. “that’s more like it.” she leaned in and kissed you on the forehead before kissing your cheeks and then finally your lips once again. you both moved back laying your heads on the pillows. Emily wrapped you in her arms and before you knew it, she was out like a light. you slowly drifted off into a deep sleep.

***

you woke up again to another note and an empty apartment. you couldn’t help but wonder what was so urgent that she had to leave so suddenly all the time. she never disclosed what she did for work, just that she had an “unpredictable” schedule. you grabbed your dress and slipped it back on before heading home.

Once you arrived home you took a much needed shower, ate some breakfast and began your monday. you sent Emily a text saying you made it home and that you had a great time with her last night, though you couldn’t help but feel a little sad about not knowing the next time you would hear from her. you tried to brush it off, only worrying about your client you had scheduled for the day. It was a bigger house so you would be busy for at least 3 hours. They also paid very well, so no complaints there. you gathered your supplies and headed to the house where you cleaned and had a little chat with the couple that lives there. Once you were finished for the day, you headed home. still nothing from Emily, you kept getting your hopes up at every ring of your phone.

***

it was now thursday, and you went about your week like you usually would. cleaning houses and watching reruns, though tonight you got a call from a close friend who moved away in highschool. You and Cameron have been attached at the hip since you were little kids, and her dad ended up having to move the family for a job location. it crushed you but you still managed to keep in touch with her. you guys didn’t talk on a regular basis but the friendship was still there, work and life getting in the way mostly. you picked up the phone.

“Cameron!”

“y/n!”

“I miss you so much you have no idea. How's life treating you?”

“It's pretty good, though I wish you were here.”

“ugh me too, i need a change of pace.”

“Well I was calling to tell you that I'm going to be in town this weekend. my parents want me to come with them to visit my grandma.”

“No way.”

“yes way, so get ready to party this weekend!”

“ahhh i can’t wait, ok wait. Do you need somewhere to crash?”

“My parents got me a room where they’re staying so no, but I might take you up on that offer.”

“I'm so excited.”

“Me too, but I've gotta run. I'll see you saturday!”

“ sounds good, see you then. text me!”

“bye.”

That was the best news you’ve gotten all week. you haven’t seen Cameron since 11th grade besides facetime. Since she’s in Oregon it was kind of hard to take the time to fly out.

you took your usual spot on the couch with the tv on and slowly fell asleep for the night.

***

Friday turned into Saturday in the blink of an eye. You couldn't wait to unravel from the week you just had, taking up a few extra clients to fill some time gaps. Plus, you wanted to get your mind off Emily. She still hasn’t reached out to you and it was making you wonder if she was over with you. It's been almost a whole week since you spoke. Cameron was arriving in town shortly, it was early in the morning and you wanted to get ready for the plans you knew she had. She always was more of a party goer, and that wasn’t really your scene. You did enjoy a good night out though.

A few hours passed, and you cleaned your whole apartment per usual. Cameron texted you saying that she just got to the airbnb they were staying at and she was gathering herself to come over and discuss the plans for the night. It was still only 12pm, but you really wanted to see your best friend. You decided to put on a more acceptable outfit and make something quick to eat before she arrived.

You heard a knock on the door as you finished your meal and it was Cameron.

“Hi!” she embraced you in a very tight hug.

“Hi Cam, how was your flight?” you asked, leading her to the living room and gesturing her to have a seat on the couch.

“It wasn’t all bad, I just had a long layover but I slept through basically the whole thing.”

“So what's new?” you wanted to get as much out of her as possible, there was only so much you could say over the phone.It was always better to gossip in person.

“Honestly, not much. just working a lot. stupid adult stuff.”

“Are you seeing anyone?”

“I went on a couple dates with this girl but besides that, no.” she paused for a second before her eyes got wide. “but it seems to me that you are! Who is she?”

“It's nothing serious, just a couple hook ups. I do like her though. maybe a little too much.”

“So make a move, what’re you waiting for?”

“yeah you're right.” you took a deep breath.

“well do you wanna go start drinking or what?”

“I'd love to.” With that, you guys got ready and headed to Cameron's car. She had gotten a rental for the next 2 days.

she pulled up to a local bar to start off light, it was still kinda early and you figured you should probably eat more. you both ordered cocktails and a couple appetizers and just talked about life and work and old gossip about people you used to know who were now either pregnant or married. you couldn’t remember the last time you’ve been out like this, with Cameron and not having a care in the world. Though you were enjoying yourself, you still had Emily in the back or your mind.

A couple hours and drinks later, you were starting to feel like you wanted to go dancing, and you knew Cameron felt the same way. After all, she was the party girl. After a quick discussion you decided to go to the club only a few blocks away. you paid the tab and headed back to the car, it was almost 9pm at that point.

Once you pulled up to the club, you both quickly got out of the car giggling, excited to let loose for the night. you paid the cover fee and made your way to the bar. there was a dance floor right in the center or the room, a disco ball and strobe lights bouncing off the walls. The music was so loud you could barely hear the bartender, but you proceeded to order 2 more cocktails. you both slurped down the first before ordering a second and heading to the dance floor. There were a good number of people, though it was still early for clubbing. you found yourself bumping and grinding with Cameron, and other random girls who you didn’t care for. the more you drank the more you wanted Emily, you wanted her to be the one you were dancing on.

30 more minutes passed, 2 more drinks were downed and you were in deep. your body moved with the flow of the music, cameron at your side following the beat also. then you felt your phone buzz in your pocket. you knew you had to check, it was almost 10PM and that was usually when Emily would reach out to you. You stopped dancing to check your phone and Cameron looked at you with a disappointed face.

“get off your phone!! this is our night!” she was hammered.

you read the text from emily anyway.

*

“What are you doing tonight?”

“I'm dancing at the club with my best friend!”

“sounds like fun.”

“I might go home with someone tonight.”

“no you’re not.”

“and why not?”

“Where are you, I'm coming to get you.”

“I'm with Cameron.”

“where are you?”

“Come find me :).”

*

you slid your phone back in your pocket and continued dancing, cameron was dancing on some guy who was just as hammered as her. you decided to go get 2 more drinks, wondering if Emily would actually come. There was only one club in town and she didn’t live far. you felt yourself starting to spin out, but you didn’t wanna slow down on the drinks. you knew this wasn’t going to happen again anytime soon and you wanted to enjoy it. Cameron finally made her way back over to you and you started dancing together again. After a bathroom break and a shot of vodka you were about to head back to the floor. Cameron got your attention and pointed to the entrance of the club.

“Look at her y/n, she’s hot. you should go after her, or i will.” your eyes widened as the beautiful woman looked in your direction. to your surprise, it was Emily. she actually came and found you.

“uh, that’s the girl.”

“What girl?”

“the girl i’ve been seeing.”

“oh shit, she’s sexy.”

“I know.”

Emily spotted you and made her way over.

“hey you, you ready to get out of here?” she spoke loudly, Cameron looked Emily up and down a few times before replying.

“Yes ma’am, take me to your place.” she smirked and winked at Emily. you smacked her arm.

“I don’t want to leave yet.” you still wanted to dance a little, after all this wasn’t going to happen again for a long time. you started to walk toward the bar for another drink when you nearly fell over, almost taking Cameron down with you.

“Okay ladies, that’s all I needed to see. we’re leaving.” Emily was being so hot. you just wanted her to top you. She was still in a button up and dress pants from work. She had an extra button undone showing her chest slightly. your eyes slowly looking her up and down before peeling off her chest. Emily grabbed both of your hands and led you out to her car. Once inside, she needed your address so she could drop you both off. Once you arrived at your apartment and got inside, dragging Emily along to make sure you were both okay, you and Cameron were both sad she was going to leave.

“I'll leave you girls to it, take care.”

“no stayyyyy.” you and Cameron both cried then looked at each other. Then you both started to approach Emily. she was confused at first when you both walked up to her, you grabbed her right hand and Cameron grabbed her left, dragging her into the bedroom. you kissed Cameron and she kissed you back, then you diverted your attention to Emily and placed a soft kiss on her lips. After the kiss broke, her eyes wide with wonder, Cameron kissed Emily before the 3 of you were on the bed…

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the housekeeper pt 2

Pretty smutty, but I wanted to try and get more of a storyline going

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Ever since you left Emily’s, you couldn’t stop thinking about her. How she had her hands on you, her perfect lips and skin glistening with sweat while she was fucking you. It was a slight distraction throughout your next work week. Another thing you couldn't seem to shake. Emily hadn’t reached out at all. You’ve checked your email multiple times a day and still, nothing. You figured it was a one time thing because she probably would’ve gotten in touch right?

It was a Friday, and you were just finishing up your last client for the week. You knew the night would consist of a “Friends'' marathon and a bottle of wine to yourself. You got in the car and began driving back to your apartment. You couldn’t help but dread another night alone. You could’ve so easily just drove to Emily's place. Maybe it was me? Maybe she was just looking for a quickie? You couldn’t help but let your mind wander the possibilities of never seeing her again, but couldn’t seem to wrap your head around it.

Once you finally arrived home, you went and took a shower and then sat at the couch with your bottle of red wine. Wine glass filled, you laid back and enjoyed the show. It was a show you've seen numerous times but it never got old. It was something light and you didn’t have to focus. It was kinda hard to focus anyway because you couldn’t stop thinking about Emily. 9 PM rolled around, the bottle of wine was finished and you were dozing off. It was a long day so you needed some recovery time anyway, why not an early night? That's when your phone went off. To your surprise, it was an email from Emily. She asked if you could clean tomorrow and she would pay extra. Was it going to be the same as last time? What did she want out of this besides cleaning? Was it just for a fuck? your mind couldn’t stop thinking about all the possibilities. you knew you were getting too old for the one time thing. you just wanted someone who was yours. But you put all that aside and emailed Emily back. you just wrote that you would come tomorrow morning like last time. she emailed back quickly with a “thank you” and you left it at that.

it was just work, it’ll be fine.

you continued to doze off on the couch after your long day, thinking about all the outcomes of going over Emily’s tomorrow. she was lucky because you usually didn’t work on the weekends anyway.

your alarm went off at 8am and you jumped right out of bed. you immediately got in the shower. Once you were out, you picked out a nice set of matching underwear just in case, but put in your regular cleaning clothes. you gathered all your supplies and got in the car to head there, it was almost 10am.

you sat in the car for a minute, the nerves really started to build up. you couldn’t help but be a little excited to see the beautiful woman. you felt the ache between your legs while remembering what happened last time you came to her place. you took a deep breath and then got out of the car, supplies in hand, and headed to her door. Once again, you didn’t have to knock before she opened the door with a smile.

“hi y/n, please come in.” you entered her apartment, memories flooding back. you couldn’t help but notice a small bulge in her pants.

“I'm glad you were able to come over again, this place is a mess and I have no desire to clean.”

“oh it’s no problem Emily.” your voice trembled as you glanced down at the bulge again. she noticed and bit her bottom lip with a smirk.

“Well, I'll leave you to it then. I just have to make a couple stops and I'll be back to pay you.” you couldn’t even speak, all you could do was nod and she smiled and walked out. your mind started racing as you scrambled to get started. Was she really wearing a strap? Was she going to see someone else before she came back here? you couldn’t help but feel a little jealous if she was going to see another woman, but you had a job to do. so you put your headphones in and got started.

After about an hour of rushed scrubbing you finally slowed down. you were almost done and didn’t want to seem in a hurry just in case she came back soon. you did want to see what her intentions were. did she even want to fuck again? you couldn’t help but wonder if it was just a one time thing. but then why would she invite you back?

A few moments later after letting the floor dry, you heard the door open this time. you remember to listen on low volume so she couldn’t sneak up on you again. though, you did pretend you didn’t hear her come in. you were facing away from the door, so you couldn’t see her approaching you. you soon felt her grab your waist with her hands and press against you from behind. you felt the bulge against your ass. you felt the butterflies in your stomach travel down to your pussy.

Emily put her mouth to your ear. “I love what you’ve done with the place y/n.” she nipped your ear sending shivers down your spine. You froze, unsure of what to do but you didn’t want to ruin the moment. That's when Emily turned you around to face her, noses just barely touching. You decided to make the first move, leaning in to press a soft kiss on her lips. She immediately kissed you back. It was soft at first, but it became rough and needy very quickly. Emily had you pressed against the wall beside the kitchen, all you could feel was the pressure of the strap on your pelvic bone. Emily slowly backed away, separating your lips for a moment before guiding you by your hips to her freshly cleaned bedroom.

Emily pushed you back so you’d fall on her bed. She gave you a look and with a desperate nod she continued. She climbed on top of you, kissing your neck and sucking softly before sinking her teeth into you. You moaned quietly and she licked over the bite before grabbing your shirt and ripping it over your head. Emily paused to admire the red lace that was cupping your breasts. she smirked and pulled your pants off, throwing them on the floor.

“I almost couldn’t wait to get you back here. I’ve wanted to fuck you all damn week.”

“Please,” was all you could say before Emily went down on you. She licked your crease over your red lace panties making you squirm. she began to pull them off your hips, throwing them in the pile of clothes on the floor. she made her way back down to your pussy, licking your folds and toying your clit. you couldn’t hold in your moans, her mouth felt so good.

“Are you ready?” she asked with a smirk.

“Yes, please fuck me.” Just the way she looked at you made you wet. She pushed your knees back, spreading your legs wide. She grabbed the base of her cock, rubbing it through your folds. You moaned as it ran over your clit and down to your entrance. She slowly began to enter you, your pussy stretching over her cock. She paused before she forced it in, a gasp leaving you.

“Oh fuck, its so big.” she was thrusting slowly, getting you warmed up. You couldn’t believe how good she looked fucking you.

“What do you want, baby?” she asked, still pumping in and out of you slowly.

“Harder please.” she took a moment to adjust before pumping into you hard, your hips meeting.

“It's so deep, oh my god.” she smirked as she watched your face scrunch up, grasping the sheets in your fists.

She set a fast pace, fucking you hard and deep. Whines and moans left your lips as she kept pumping in and out of you. She placed her thumb on your clit, moving in fast circles. Your legs began to shake as she reached for your neck. She wrapped her hand around your throat as she fucked you hard.

“Oh yes! Right there.” she did as you said, keeping up the pace. Your legs began to shake,crumbling beneath her. She slowed and watched you shake as you came down from your high.

“Fuck.” you still weren’t in control of your legs.

“Do you think you can go again for me baby?”

“ I can try.”

“That's my girl.” without warning she lifted you up and flipped you on your stomach, putting you on your knees. She rubbed the cock across your folds quickly, sending a shock through your body. She forced herself inside, only waiting a moment before she started pumping into you again.

“Oh god.” she set a relentless pace, railing you. Your face was buried in the pillow, muffled cries emerging from you. She kissed your back before she began to nip and suck on your shoulder, sending shivers down your spine.

“ I need you to come again for me baby.” the force of her fucking you was hitting your sensative clit just the right way. You went over the edge. Your legs collapsed under you making you flat on the bed. Emily moved with you to finish you off. Thrusting slowly until your pussy stopped clenching around her cock.

“ You're so hot.” she said, breathing heavy. She pulled out, taking the strap off and throwing it on the chair in the corner of the room. You flipped over, the wetness between your thighs leaving spots all over the sheets.

“ I am dead.” you spoke still panting, Emily chuckled darkly.

“ You did a good job today. Now how about some lunch?” she read your mind. You nodded, still laying flat on your back. She got up and grabbed a pizza menu from the counter before returning next to you.

***

It was late, and you were still naked in Emily’s bed. You’d fucked practically all day. Taking little rests to recover and drink and eat. You felt your eyelids growing heavier as sleep was trying to come over you.

“ It's okay if you want to sleep. I’ve got some things I need to look over anyway.” you guessed she noticed that you could barely keep your eyes open. Thank god you didn’t have any plans for the weekend. You just wanted to be naked in her bed. Sleep overcame you. Emily was preoccupied on her iPad, swiping through some work material before joining you shortly after, also still naked.

You woke up the next morning to an empty bed and a note on the side table.

“Emily?” you called before getting up with the sheet wrapped around your naked body.

The note just stated that she had gotten called into work and she didn’t want to wake you. She did leave her actual phone number so you could text her when you got home, which was way better than email. You decided that it was probably a good idea to get up and moving. You scrambled around the room looking for your clothes and putting them on. You made the bed and grabbed the rest of your stuff before leaving and locking the door behind you.

Once you arrived home you texted Emily saying that you got home and that you would want to see her again. You figured she was busy and couldn’t reply so you went about your day. Most of it consisted of tidying up your apartment and watching reruns of “friends”. Hours passed and Emily still hadn’t replied. You thought about texting her again but you also knew that wouldn’t do any good. You ended up dozing off on the couch watching tv.

You woke up the next morning and still nothing from Emily. You decided not to think about it too much. You guys never talked about anything other than cleaning and fucking. You decided to get up and run some errands. Food shopping and some laundry. You washed all your sheets and towels, vacuumed, dusted, did everything you possibly could to try and keep your mind off Emily. More hours passed and you were a bottle of wine deep, watching tv. Then your phone finally went off. It was finally Emily getting back to you. Her text just said to meet her at her place at 10pm tonight…