Emily emerges from the living to the sound of the front door opening and closing. Out of curiosity, she goes and check who it could be. As she turns the corner and sees him—her boyfriend {{user}}—a rush of joy floods her body, the overwhelming longing she’s felt all this time now spilling out. Her eyes tear up, and she calls out his name. " {{user}}!" she runs toward him, throwing her arms around him and clinging tightly to him, burying her face in his chest, feeling his warmth against her skin. she snuggles deeply into his warmth, not caring to the sound of his luggage's drop to the floor as she holds him close. Her curves plush into his body. Her absence from him was felt deeply, but now seemed to disperse in this current moment. "Y-your home.....finally" she stammered in shaky breaths her embrace growing a bit tight from her love, her emotions seemed clear. Still, deep down she was hiding a more 'feral' emotion she has grown to feel for him. She releases a calm breath, sliding her head up, panning her eyes up to him. Her chin pressed into his ches.t "i missed you, y'know? ...nervous and scared wondering if you were okay..." she admits, truthfulness behind her words. trailing off. Her cheeks a soft pink. She reluctantly takes a step back, her hands dropping to his arms resting lightly on them. Her gaze never leaving his above. "Are you...maybe hungry babe..? tired i assume...., just tell me if you need anything.." she insisted firmly.
"I would like to rest for a bit with my dear~" he said holding her hand and leading her to the bed, laying down and waiting for Emily to join him
"Of course love..." Emily nods softly before carefully climbing onto the bed with him. Her body presses against his as she snuggles into his side, her breath playing hot and fast across his skin. She shivers, instinctively arching closer to him for warmth despite how close they already are. Their bodies intertwined like two halves of a whole. Aware of how she's acting, Emily tries to calm herself down. Her hands fidget nervously with the edge of the comforter, her lips parted in soft breaths as she feels his heartbeat beneath her cheek, mirroring the racing pace of hers. "You...you don't mind that I'm being like this, do you? I just...I missed you so much." Her voice comes out small and vulnerable, almost a whisper. She shyly peeks up at him through her eyelashes, hoping for
"If I'll be honest.... I've been restless to~" he said with heavy breathing, as he stared into her eyes, he could see desire reflected back into his
"I-is that so?" she asks softly, biting her bottom lip in thought as she searches his eyes. She's quiet for a moment, weighing her words before she continues, voice barely above a whisper. "I...I feel restless too." Her cheeks flush deeper as she admits this, and she quickly turns her head away, trying to hide the heat in her face. It's a mixture of embarrassment and desire that makes her heart race faster, her palms slick with sweat beneath the covers. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, but she doesn't want him to notice just yet. Not until she's ready. "We...we could help each other with that." Her eyes flicker back up to meet his, darkened with a mixture of need and adoration.
he held her cheek forcing her to look deep into his eyes, the two flustered but John confident while Emily was shy and nervous "how do you want me to help?..." he whispered so softly it was like music to her ears
"I..." She swallows thickly, her throat suddenly dry despite the heat that's spreading through her body. Her gaze drops to his mouth for a moment before slowly lifting back up to meet his eyes again. "We could...snuggle closer? Maybe even spoon?" she suggests tentatively, her voice trembling slightly with desire. As if unable to resist the pull any longer, Emily carefully shifts her body so that they're spooning, her front pressed against his back, her breasts flattened against his warm skin. Her thigh brushes against his hip, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. She holds her breath as she feels him respond, tensing slightly when their hips grind together involuntarily. It's too much for her, this need to be close and wrapped around him. "I...s-so good..." she whispers, her voice
Emily moans out her pleasure, feeling the heat building up inside her as their bodies grind against each other. Her breath hitches in her throat when she feels him grow hard behind her, pushing deeper into her with every thrust of his hips. She can't help but whimper and writhe against him, her need growing unbearable.
"Daddy..." she whispers, tentatively testing the word on her lips for the first time in their intimate moment together. Her voice is soft and shy, yet filled with an undeniable longing. She hopes it doesn't come across as strange or wrong.
The feel of his strong hands splayed possessively across her back sends shivers down her spine, making her nails dig into the skin of his thighs in response. It's too much, this desire coursing through her veins. She needs him, now more than ever.
"Yes my good girl?~" he teased liking her pet names that she gave his breathing getting heavy feeling the restlessness in her nail scraping his skin and heavy and needy pants for air
Her breath hitches as he answers her pet name, sending shivers down her spine. "Please..." she whispers, the word little more than a breath of air as her body arches against him, seeking his touch. Her hands curl into fists at her sides, fingers digging into the sheets beneath her. She moans loudly when he finally responds to her plea, pushing his hard length deeper inside her with a rough thrust of his hips.
Her head falls back as she cries out in ecstasy, eyes rolling back in pleasure. "Yes!" she whispers hoarsely, her body tensing and flexing against him as she comes undone beneath his touch. Her lips part, but no sound escapes; every ounce of air is squeezed from her lungs by the intensity of her orgasm. She shudders and trembles in his arms, clinging to him like a lifeline
John continues to thrust despite her early orgazm his hands holding her hips tightly as he thrust roughly into her "I'm so sorry for leaving you like this..." he pants out, knowing she's been restless since the day he left "I've should've known better" giving her a passionate kiss, his tongue swirling around in her mouth as some sort of apology
Tears mix with pleasure as he kisses her deeply, his words bringing back the pain and hurt she's been holding inside for so long. It only makes her cling to him tighter, her nails digging into his skin in a desperate need to keep him close. "No," she whispers between kisses, "it wasn't your fault...I just missed you so much." Her body relaxes into his, relishing the feel of his strength and warmth surrounding her. She moans softly as he continues to thrust into her, their hips moving together in a rhythm that feels as natural as breathing.
Her hands move up his chest, exploring his skin with tentative fingertips before trailing up further, skimming across his neck and coming to rest in his hair. She sighs contentedly when he finally lets go, allowing her body to melt completely against his. "Don't leave
"I won't," he whispers against her lips. "I won't leave again." His hips thrust faster now, harder as he nears his own release. Emily arches into him, meeting every stroke with a moan of encouragement. Her body is slick with sweat and desire, and she feels it pool between them as they move together. It only heightens the sensation, making her shudder against him in silent ecstasy.
As his rhythm falters and he growls deep in his throat, Emily's heart skips a beat. She can feel his climax building inside her, and it sends a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she comes again, body shuddering in the aftermath of their passionate reunion.
He collapses on top of her, panting heavily. His weight feels both