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how about. uh. sub emma? and uh *checks diary* a strapon??
this is glorious i can’t take it
wc: 349
tags: nsfw, emma uses he/she/they pronouns, sub!emma (the sweetest thing to walk the earth), strap-on, clingy!emma at the end (what a little babe), calling him kitty and babyboy because why not :(((
“i’ve never… let anyone use that on me before.” emma whispered, looking up at you from her sitting position on the bed. his eyes gazed at the strap on in from of them, she felt it staring.
“you want this, right baby?” you held his face up, making eye contact with him. “yes,” she answered with a nod. “i want it so bad, please.” emma’s voice began to crack into subspace, pecking your lips needily.
the two of you kissed for a while until your lips when to their neck. “please. please leave a mark.”
you giggled at his gasps and whimpers as you left beautiful red and purple bruises on your kitty’s neck. you helped him pull off his pajamas pants and boxers, leaving her gray tank top on and gently pushing them back on the bed.
“you’re so wet already, sweetheart,” you hummed, running a finger over her slit and rubbing circles on that little bundle of nerves, making her hips jerk up and a whine slip from her lips.
you thrust the strap into them slowly, silencing all his cries. “oh! oh fuck, i- oh god.” emma had never felt to full before. the way your hips stroked into her with no stutter. tears pricked at emma’s eyes, using one hand to hold onto you, stifling their moans with the other.
“cmon, babyboy, don’t be shy. i wanna hear my kitty, hmm?” you cooed, a blush flooding emma’s cheek.
“s-shut up.”
you never thought you would see this side of emma. your little kitten under you, making the sweetest noises. “nghmm, i’m gonna cum.” he panted, the grip on your shirt getting tighter.
“let go, sweetheart. i got you.” you brought emma to a gratifying orgasm with your words, their hips jerking violently through it. “mmm, good job baby. felt good?”
emma nodded at your ask, pulling you down to make you give him a cuddle. she was so exhausted, laying bottomless next to you, hiding in the crook of your neck. you brought her up and kissed her nose, getting a smile out of him.
i’ve been saying this 😕
sub!emma
tags: dom!reader, sub!emma, vibrator, praise kink, overstimulation
pairing: emma hall x reader
wc: 403
“is this okay, baby?” you asked emma permission to cuff her hands to the bed. she whispered a “yes” before you locked her in. “now,” you lifted her tank top up, kissing her stomach. “can you be a good girl for me?”
“yeah, yes, i’ll be good.” she almost whimpered, her cheeks flushed. you smiled sweetly at her, pecking her on the lips. you hummed, holding emma’s hands above her head, her needy eyes looking up at you.
you gave her a little peck, giggling when she jolted up, wanting more. “shh. let’s try this, huh?” you pulled out a small black vibrator, setting it on emma’s boxer covered clit. “ahh, oh y/n,” she gasped, holding onto the wooden bedframe. “good girl.”
emma let out a whine at the praise, those big pleading staring at you again. “more, please,” she begged, letting you to turn the vibe to the highest setting. “awe, baby. you’ve been needing this for a long time, haven’t you?” you cooed, running a finger along her slit.
“mhm- y-yes,” she cried, the vibrations making her thighs shake. “i want you. inside, please.”
“i know, baby. open for me.” she obeyed, letting you get your fingers nice and wet for her. “good girl, now let me fuck you, yeah?”
“hoh- oh god! fuck, babe.” emma exclaimed from your fingers slipping and curling inside. “you always sound so pretty for me. i think we should do this more often, don’t you?”
“y-yes please,” she struggled to answer, her orgasm right around the corner. “can i?” emma asked with such a desperate look on her face. “go ahead, em.”
as soon as the words left her mouth, her hips jolted into the air. she gasped and groaned while you left sloppy kisses on her thighs and stomach.
“again?” you chuckled and set the vibrator back on emma’s clit, taking off her ruined boxers.
emma threw her head back in pure ecstasy, the pleasure being too much for her to handle. before she knew it, emma was cumming for a second time. the tears rolled down her face as she came down from her high, telling you to unlock her wrists.
you held her for a little while, rubbing her back and making sure she was alright. “i love you.” she sniffed into your shoulder, making you grin and place a kiss on the back of her neck. “i love you too, em.”
i’ve been thinking about emma’s tummy for a WHILE now
kissing his tummy and hearing those little gasps and giggles djdjdkfkdkf… and her face turning red as a tomato and you start teasing these about it :(((
all i has to say is switch!emma rights.
Dom! Killian and Sub! Emma?
here you go love:
When Demons Run by DarkSwaan
Darker Deeds by DarkSwaan
Bad Days, Rougher Nights by xFearlesssmilex
Like A Pirate by only_halfway_there