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it had started innocently. it really had.

“i told jj i like to think you know better than to misbehave, but you just seem to enjoy it, don’t you? you little slut. going around out there-” emily grunted, thrusting her fingers in and out of you, “and whoring around, huh? i don’t feel too bad, especially when you knew what could happen.”

you whine, canting your hips up desperately, held down by her forearms. “em-” you started, voice broken in one syllable before she cut you off.

“did i say you could talk, sweetheart?” she cooed, immediately stopping her fingers. you moab brokenly, writhing under her. “and i think you know that’s not my name. or are you too dumb to think already? just from this little bit? i’ve barely done anything to you,” emily added with a mocking laugh.

“mommy, mommy, i’m sorry,” you choke out, tears brimming in your eyes, desperation clear in every cell of your body. this was already the third time she’d done this, bringing you closer and cutting you off harsher each time.

“awww, my poor baby,” she coos, face void of any pity and clearly taking delight in her control. “you gonna cry? wow. bet you wish you just behaved earlier, hm?”

you really were wishing you had.

~

earlier, you were at the club. emily was flaunting you, hanging out with jj while you went to dance.

“she’s so well behaved. right, pretty girl?” emily murmured, tucking your hair behind your ear. you nodded eagerly, leaning into her touch.

“wow,” jj laughed, “i’m impressed. emily prentiss with a PYT, huh?” she looked you up and down, nodding approvingly. “now, does she actually behave, or does she misbehave sometimes,” she grins, mischief flickering in her eyes.

emily squeezed your waist. “i like to think she knows better,” she contemplates. “she knows if she does misbehave she gets punished,” she adds, pinching your other side.

“ow!” you whine, pouting. “hey, don’t make it sound like i’m some pathetic little thing,” you huff, miffed at how the description made you sound like a pet.

emily exchanged a look with jj, before both of them burst out laughing. “go dance, sweetheart,” emily grinned, waving her hand in dismissal. you huff, turning on your loboutin’d heel. “oh, don’t be a baby. ah- don’t you- come here,” she ordered firmly. you turned slowly. “where’s my goodbye kiss?” she tilted her head, eyes narrowed. you pressed a chaste kiss to her cheek before stalking off.

“and you said she’s well behaved?” jj laughed.

that was the last thing you heard, was the two of them laughing at you. it seemed to ring in your ears, bouncing around your head. irritated and reckless, you took a shot (then another) to dull the volume of their laughter before stepping out onto the dance floor.

you looked good, that much was obvious to anyone. emily wanted you in a sexy outfit for the club to show you off, and she allowed you to use her credit card to make a purchase. you’d seen jj’s eyes darken with interest, seen the bartenders eyes linger. so, as anyone with pretty privilege does, you decided to weapon use your attractiveness.

sooner rather than later, you had a pretty girl grinding against you on the dance floor. she was gorgeous- and young.

the one thing emily cannot give you is youth, which had been a mild frustration of hers. while you had no issue with it, emily was occasionally miffed by it.

you were enjoying yourself, having fun, before a cold arm wrapped firmly around your waist. “wow. i leave you alone for a few moments and you’re already making rounds? after i just told jj you were so good too,” she whispered in your ear, making you freeze. her breath on your neck sent shivers down your spine, gooseflesh breaking out on your arms.

you open your mouth to try to speak, but the look on emily’s face shuts you down quickly.

“we’re leaving. now,” she says coldly, hand leaving your waist in favor of your wrist, dragging you stumbling after her.

“emily-” you tried, but she didn’t even look at you.

“not a fucking word,” she hissed. she pulled you out into the parking lot, her heels clicking sternly against the asphalt. she unlocked her car, shoved you ahead of her. “in the back,” she ordered.

you fought the urge to whimper and whine, instead opting instead to (smartly) take what she was going to give you silently.

you climbed in, and she did after you, closing the door and then locking the car. you swallowed thickly.

emily’s eyes were dark, her mouth drawn into a thin line (similar, as you would imagine, to her patience right now). her silver hair shined in the moonlight gleaming through the card window, highlighting her presence looming over you and giving her a glow.

“care to tell me what the fuck that was about?” she asked, eyebrows raised. “did you want my attention? because you’re going to get it.”

~

and that was how you ended up here, in the back of her car, crying.

she lifted your hips up, pulling her fingers out of your slick hole and flipping you over with your ass propped up in the air. she swiftly brought her hand down, giving you a sharp slap! right on your ass.

you choked out another broken sob into your arms that were currently holding you up.

“oh, so pretty for me when you cry, darling. too bad you do all the time, because you just have to go around being naughty, naughty, naughty,” she murmured, punctuating each naughty with another rough slap on your ass.

you sobbed brokenly, the sting of your sensitive skin only adding to the haze in your mind. “m’sorry mommy, i promise,” you cried, body heaving with sobs.

“you should be,” she sighed, gently rubbing the reddened flesh of your tender ass. “i only do this because i love you, sweetheart. you know that,” she murmured, rubbing slowly turning into massaging as she began groping you. “how could i not get jealous? when you look like this… so good for me, hm?”

you moaned brokenly as she flipped you over again, more gently this time. “i’ll take care of you now baby, okay? you’re gonna be a good girl for me right?” she mumbled against the skin of your thighs, trailing kisses up to your sopping, needy cunt.

“yes, mommy, i will, god,” you moaned, spreading your legs farther for her as she adjusted your legs over her shoulders.

she made quick work of you, who was already so sensitive. the space between your thighs was sloppy, covered in your arousal. she licked up and down your thighs, leaving faint marks as she went. cleaning you up, marking you as hers with every soft bite into your thighs and every lathe of her tongue and kiss over it.

the windows were fogged up, and the scent of sex was heavy in the air. your brain was scrambled, it felt like the only thing keeping you on earth was emily’s tongue as she licked stripes up your pussy, nose bumping your clit gently.

she pulled you closer, burying her face in your heat, eating like it was her last meal and she was starving. she moaned as she licked up your arousal, swirling her tongue against your clit, the vibrations going straight to your core.

“fuck- fuck, mommy, god i’m close-” you moaned brokenly, your hips bucking up against her.

“good, good, sweetheart. go ahead and come for me,” she murmured, slipping two fingers inside you and curling them just right against the spongey spot that makes your toes curl.

a string of incoherent words and noises strung together left your lips as the knot in your stomach finally snapped as emily swirled her tongue around your clit.

“fuck!” you cried out, back arching off the pleather seats. your eyes rolled back in your head as the white hot wave of pleasure crashed over you, legs shaking as emily gently worked you through it. you felt the last wave of your orgasm lap at your body, leaving behind a feeling of contentment and relaxation.

emily gently set you down. your legs were shaky, and twitched a little as she brushed against your clit. “there you go baby,” she murmured, wiping sweaty hair off your forehead. you sighed, your body feeling loose and warm. sweat gathered in the bends of your knees and gathered like dew on the back of your face and neck.

“thank you,” you mumbled, reaching up and wrapping your arms around her neck. “i love you, mommy. i’m sorry i was bad earlier, i just got upset how it sounded like you kinda talked about me like a pet.”

“i love you too baby,” she murmurs into my neck as she pressed gentle kisses to my jaw. “and you are my little pet. i spoil you, i give you treats, i cuddle and let and take care of you and adore you. so in a way, yes. but you’re also a valuable woman in my life with opinions, thoughts, dreams, and wants that i care about,” she murmured, brushing her slender fingers against your cheek.

you sigh contently against her. “thank you,” you add, eyes slipping shut.

“you’re welcome baby. let’s get home now, okay?” she said gently.

“okay,” you agree.

as you both get into your car seats, you both feel a sense of relief and love. and as emily drives with her left hand and her right hand slips onto your thigh, you both feel a sense that round two is happening when you get back.

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a/n: thank you for reading this the whole way!!! i really appreciate and i really hope you guys like it. i’m so excited to get back to writing and sharing it.