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ⴆ ꒱ biter!emma who will leave you MARKED after sex, her nails will claw at your back, teeth biting and lips sucking at every patch of skin she can gets while you have your fingers buried deep in her warm pussy.

ⴆ ꒱ biter!emma who definitely has consciousness her little marks are annoying to hide, so she tries to be as thoughtful as possible about it and leave them in places that are easier to hide but will still remind you she was there. Slightly under the collarbone of your shirt, on your stomach just high enough for your shirt to cover, but if the fabric rides up a bit someone might see.

ⴆ ꒱ biter!emma who loves to hug you from behind, getting slightly on her tiptoes so she can nibble your earlobe and feel you shiver, a small giggle leaving her lips as she does it again and again.

ⴆ ꒱ don’t even get me started with biter!emma going down on you. This girl is an ANIMAL, she’ll spend half of the time down there just biting and sucking at inner thighs, your crotch, your hips and stomach, she’ll get you worked up only from her mouthing before she even start abusing your clit and wet folds with her tongue.

ⴆ ꒱ biter!emma who when she’s done will place the messiest kisses over all the marks she left earlier that were already blooming while she ate you out, leaving your thighs and stomach sticky with your own release.

ⴆ ꒱ biter!emma who will fall asleep while attached to your neck, eyes heaving shut as she is still sucking and nibbling at warm skin. You can bet she’ll wake up on the exact same place too.

Hiding your face on her neck, placing small kisses and licks along her jaw and shoulders as you beg to finger her, beg to your pretty girl let you make her squirt. Emma is too lightheaded to understand half of your muffled words against her skin, but she nods anyway, hips still grinding against your lap.

Invading her warm, tight pussy with two fingers, it already feels like home at this point >.< Emma is soaking, back arching so her hips can met every thrust of your digits, desperate hands grabbing your shoulder and tangling between your hair as she tries to ground herself into something while orgasm slowly builds up. The filthy wet sounds of your fingers bullying her cunt echoing inside your bedroom.

You feel salty tears falling from her face as you aim deeper, fingers hitting that spongy point inside, feeling that delicious cunt squeezing around you. A weird whine left Emma’s lips as she hid her face against your shoulder, nails scratching your back over your shirt.

“it feels… too much” her voice come soft, so small and breathless as you shush her with all the care in the world, whispering sweet nothings in her ear and assuring that she can do it, she’s your pretty doll :( thumb coming to join the overstimulation, rubbing lazy circles around her puffy clit, making her toes curl and moans grow louder.

Holding a shaky Emma as her orgasm hit, that pretty pussy gushing around your fingers and in between your bodies, soaking the front of your shirt and slightly the sheets under you. Leaning in to kiss the girl’s sweaty forehead, telling that she did such a pretty mess for you as you keep those two fingers buried in the warm gummy walls just a second longer, enjoying the sensation.

Carrying a totally spent Emma to the shower and just pampering her all over, watching her soak the aftercare before being tucked in bed, all happy and content ;(

ⴆ ꒱ top!emma who loves to make you squirt, for some reason. There’s something so satisfying about it for her. She’s also so sweet about it too, she preps the bed, lay down fluffy towels just to make a mess out of you, your needy cunt gushing all over her hands brings to her an extreme amount of joy.

ⴆ ꒱ top!emma who is a big whimper and she does it right against your ear just to feel you tighten around her fingers. She knows her little sounds drive you wild and she’ll be doing it on purpose just to feel your greedy pussy swallow her digits.

ⴆ ꒱ While in this topic, top!emma who is obsessed with how your cunt squeezes her fingers, especially when you’re about to come. Her mouth will hang open and her eyes will shine feeling those warm gummy walls squeezing.

ⴆ ꒱ top!emma who begsss for you to touch yourself for her, she’ll just sit on her heels and watch as your finger rub around your puffy bundle of nerves. It doesn’t last long before she pounces on you tho, she can’t help it, can’t stay away for too long, two fingers sliding inside your tight pussy with no further warning, you were getting yourself ready for her until now! She’s sure she can take what she wants now, you’ll let her right? ;(

ⴆ ꒱ top!emma who would climb on your lap, making you think she just wanted cuddles but when you last expected her hand is sliding under your pants, fingers getting you wet in seconds. Emma will finger you while sitting like a princess on your lap, giggling or kissing your jaw as your dripping pussy echoes on the walls of your living room while you whine and moan for her.

ⴆ ꒱ top!emma who doesn’t slide her finger off after your orgasm, she will sigh softly and rest her forehead against yours, enjoying how warm and welcoming your pussy is ;( she’ll just hold you while begging you to allow her to keep her fingers there just a bit more, you’re squeezing her so amazingly, she doesn’t want to pull away just yet.

ⴆ ꒱ top!emma who’s aftercare is clinging to you like a koala, pampering you with kisses and telling you how amazing you were for her.

ⴆ ꒱ Emma is definitely her most vocal self while scissoring, she just gets so turned on by your puffy clit rubbing against hers, the fact she’s unable to know where you start and she ends, your pussy dripping down your thighs and into hers, it is too much for her 😵‍💫

ⴆ ꒱ Definitely Emma’s favorite position after thigh riding, she likes that you’re over her, covering her like some kind of shield. She’s also a big fan of being able to keep eye contact while the bedroom fill with the filthiest sounds of your pussies rubbing together.

ⴆ ꒱ I like to think Emma is quite flexible and definitely would enjoy if you hooked her knee up your shoulder just to get better access to her needy cunt while grinding against her.

ⴆ ꒱ Tried to be on top once, you accepted cause you knew she wasn’t gonna go far. It ended up with you having to turn the positions around mid sex cause Emma was too tired, her thighs shaking as she tried to give her best, but it wasn’t much. She’s such a soft pillow princess, you’re the one who needs to tend to her aching pussy ;(

ⴆ ꒱ Emma cums the fastest while scissoring. You can hold her maybe five minutes best before her whole body is a squirming mess under you, breath failing as she orgasms so easily, hips giving sloppy bucks up as her cunt makes a mess against yours.

ⴆ ꒱ Also hands up best cuddling after scissoring! Emma loves your weight giving up over her as your orgasm hits only some minutes after her, love wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling your sweaty body to lay on her side. It’s a mess of tangled legs and slick skin, she couldn’t care less, it’s her favorite place in the world to be.

You definitely don’t need much to get Emma going. She’s whining and grinding down against your lap after only some minutes of kissing, she can’t help when it comes to you, it’s just her natural instincts. Honeyed moans leave Emma’s lips as your hands squeeze her waist, lips trailing down her neck as her hips rock in slow circles, she was wet already, you could feel it against you.

Also Emma just not being able to hide how aroused she is even when you guys are in public spaces. You took her for a fancy diner, your hand finding her soft thigh under the table and giving it a teasing squeeze just to see her whole body jolt, reacting just from the small contact.

Emma glaring at you but she’s already pressing her thighs together, pussy starting to drip just from a small squeeze on her thigh, you loved how your girlfriend just melted with the smallest touches and you definitely took it in your advantage.

Emma knows it’s wrong, but it’s hard to stop as she wiggles around on her bed, giving a last look back at the door as if she was scared someone would enter and catch her in such a pathetic position, even tho she lives alone. Emma doesn’t bother to pull down her soft cotton panties, they’re already ruined, soaked by the thought of you as her hips give the first grind down against the pillow, the girl has to bite her lower lip to hold back a gruffy sound from spilling out of her mouth.

It’s you in her mind, the most sinful scenarios flooding her line of thoughts, every single one had you in it. Emma thought about how sweet you spoke, how sweet you’d probably talk her trough, whisper dirty things on her ear. Maybe you’d tell her how much of a good girl she is, how stupidly wet she’s already is just by imagination alone, her pussy dripping through panties and soaking her silk pillow case as she dry hump against it pathetically.

bolder moans and whines started leaving her lips as she thought about you bending her down, maybe in a supply closet? Fingering her, hitting the gummy walls and g spot, she clenched around nothing and searched release against the pillow. Would you cover her mouth? Whisper in her ear to be a good girl and keep quiet as your long, warm fingers thrusting inside her warm pussy? Emma was dizzy, thighs trembling around the pillow as she tried her best to fasten up, seeking an orgasm desperately now.

Or maybe you would hold her against your chest, two or three fingers buried deep inside her oh so greedy cunt as Emma had to hide her face against your warm tits, the scenario alone made her hips stutter a bit against the pillow. Emma was getting off on the thought of maybe sucking your nipples through the fabric of your scrubs as you finger fucked her inside a supply closet at work, gosh.

Her hips picked up a desperate speed as she grew wetter, closer. What would happen if you walked through her bedroom door right now? How would you react on seeing her humping against her pillow, thinking of you? Would you call her a pathetic little thing or would you praise her? Either way the fake possibility made her moan, cunt soaking through panties as strong waves of orgasm washed through her body, thighs squeezing around the pillow, it was you on her mind.

Her body flops back into the mattress, clit pulsing between her legs as she blushes all the way from the back of her neck to her cheeks. Emma’s pillow is soaked, she could feel the stickiness of her filthy pussy between her legs, in her mind? She had only one thousand now: how was she going to face you at work tomorrow after this?

The confession came after a rough shift, you had lost a patient you’ve been helping for almost a week and it destroyed you, Emma noticed, she always did. You were at the roof, raining starting to pour and she appeared behind you like some kind of angel — it was her first time on the roof, I can see her extremely scared when Dana told her she saw you climbing up there, poor lamb.

She held your hands and tried her best to cheer you up, but you were at the lowest, feeling like you could never work again, you couldn’t even help to save a patient, how could you be a good nurse? Emma didn’t know what to do anymore and instinctively, in her ever so shy nature, kissed you. It was sweet, slow and deep, you pulled back with big eyes which made Emma stutter at least three times before blurting out her feelings, you reciprocated instantly.

After that, a somewhat relationship started. None of you labeled it, but was sweet and easy around the hospital. Since you two were nurses, there was time enough to exchange soft looks or small touches without bringing nosy eyes to during shifts.

After rough days, Emma would go home with you, hold each other on your couch and debrief about your day. Emma liked it, the fact you could understand her, that you went through the same as her, made her feel safe, made her feel like she had somewhere quiet and warm to hide during a storm.

The first who discovered your relationship with Emma was definitely Dana. She got the vibes since the start, kept pairing you two with excuses Emma still needed some training when truly she knew you liked being close. Dana clocked to you on a random shift, you were in the break room getting your coffee refil and she entered to do the same. Resting against the counter, eyeing you with that motherly smile before she finally spoke “how’s things going with Emma?” You froze, she saw it on your face and laughed, sweet. You begged her to not tell anyone, that it wasn’t even a labeled relationship, of course she agreed, but couldn’t help but look sweetly whenever she caught you and Emma a bit too close during shifts.

The official question came on a day off, you’ve spent the whole morning with Emma at your small studio, tangled in the couch, eating definitely unhealthy food and sharing kisses, small touches, the question on the back of your throat. You held Emma’s hands, just like she did with you when she confessed your feeling. You were so nervous, Emma saw it on your eyes, but before she could comfort you, you blurted the question. She was silent for a second and maybe you thought you asked too soon? The girl’s eyes watered finally and she nodded quickly, pulling you into her arms, you promised you’d buy a ring for her soon, just to be a small physical reassurance of your love.

This was how the whole hospital discovered you two were together. Emma walked in on a random day with a ring dangling from her silver necklace, safe to say no one was really surprised, but everyone was delighted with it.

ⴆ ꒱ powerbottom!emma who would whisper with soft mockness on your ear something between the lines “what? Does my big girl want a kiss? What if I don’t want to kiss you?” and it would make your whole body shiver and your cunt drip.

ⴆ ꒱ powerbottom!emma who would allow you to kiss her after a bit more of torture, sadly it didn’t last long before she pulled herself away from your lap, a beautiful finger pointing to the floor and I really can see her saying “down, girl”, you knew what to do.

ⴆ ꒱ you were on your knees in the same second, of course you were. powerbottom!emma would thrive at it, deep brown Bambi eyes staring down at you between her legs, a hand coming up to tug and mess with your hair softly as her gorgeous, plush thighs spread open, just for you, teasing you.

ⴆ ꒱ powerbottom!emma who would let you have a taste of her pussy after you asked pretty please and kissed all the way from her hips down her inner thighs. When she was happy enough with your worshiping? only then she would allow you to have your bite.

ⴆ ꒱ powerbottom!emma who’s hands tug hard on your hair as you ate her out, pushing your head against her cunt and her hips arching up. When she got close to her orgasm she was fucking your mouth fervorously, your scalp burning with how hard she was holding herself at this moment.

ⴆ ꒱ but then after powerbottom!emma had her release? Her grip would soften instantly, eyes hazy in pleasure as she looked down at you, still between her legs. You were all pussy drunk and messy with her cum covering your face, so so gorgeous :(. Emma arms would open for you, pulling your body into a warm hug, melting into your arms and becoming again the soft Emma you knew.

ⴆ ꒱ powerbottom!emma who was definitely content for now, but later? Later maybe she would plan riding your fingers, making a mess of your hand while denying you of any contact just to see you all pathetic under her, maybe even making you beg to hold her… later…