“Do you need to use your safeword, darling?”
His hook held both her wrists firmly at the small of her back as his strong and firm fingers stroked her slit at a leisurely place. Emma bit her lip hard and squeezed her eyes shut, wanting to savor the lust of the scenario they were spinning together.
"Such an easy whore," Killian groaned. "Already dripping wet and ready for me?" He let his fingertips linger on her clit for a fraction of a second more each time he passed.
"Come, now, Emma, I know you're not shy. Let the captain see all of you." Emma obeyed and spread her legs wider, gasping when the captain spread her folds open with his hand and continued his way up her backside. Both of their breaths stilled simultaneously when he used his thumb to spread the wetness of her arousal to her puckered entrance.
"On second thought, that arse of yours looks so delicious and tighT, I can't imagine not taking advantage of this opportunity." Killian replaced his thumb suddenly with his swollen head, letting it follow the same path his hand had traveled before.
Emma let out a startled whimper when she felt him and reached out desperately to grip the edge of his desk.
She felt his movements stall immediately behind her. "Emma-" He moaned her name as he separated the contact, replacing it instead by a familiar teasing pace at her clit. "Do you need to use your safe word?"
Emma let out a pleasurable sigh and beamed brightly at his sensitivity towards her. Her reaction was genuine, but it was only shock. She wanted this too.
"Just..." She stood up slowly and turned around to face him, resting her arse on the wooden desk. "Just one second." She whispered into his ear before sucking the lobe between her lips and licking her way across his jaw. Without him even realizing, Emma had conjured a bottle of lube behind his back out of thin air.
"Quite resourceful, Swan," Killian praised when she presented him with the bottle.
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