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The moment she came back from work, Emma got ready for her date with Killian. She felt nervous about tonight, since she didn't know what to expect but she had a feeling that he would take her to a fancy restaurant and try to impress her, and she dreaded that part. She already had an idea of how that date would end, most probably both of them naked and her on her back as he thrust into her.

Just the thought of it was enough to arouse and kind of excite her for what might happen in the next few hours. After she had called him the other night, she kept overthinking about whatever this was.

She had come to the conclusion that maybe they wouldn't have anything in common and that his lifestyle might not be something she agrees to, she couldn't deny that they were both attracted to each other physically and that there was a lot of sexual tension between them. And maybe, this date was a good way to let the tension fall a little and to just enjoy what their relationship might be – just sex.

When she got out of the shower she wrapped her towel around herself and tucked it in securely and went to her wardrobe to decide which dress she would wear. She finally opted for a sheer, black dress. The straps were made of white pearls and surrounded the neckline of her dress, the fabric was creased under the pearls and it feel down on her body so it was loose and comfortable and the hem of the dress stopped at her mid-thigh. Emma decided to go simple, pulling her hair in a high ponytail, and curl the tip of her hair, and put on a pair of pearl earrings. She also kept her make up basic, mascara, thin black line on her eyelids, and the most dazzling part of her make up, some red lipstick.

Her make up and dress on, she grabbed a pair of classic, black pumps and a small purse to bring with her, putting her wallet, keys, and phone inside. She looked at the time and saw that she still had fifteen minutes until he'd arrive, and she felt the nerves kicking in, and decided to pour herself a small glass of white wine to help her calm down. The moment she finished drinking her wine, the buzz from downstairs resounded in her apartment, telling her that he was waiting.

She grabbed her things, and locked the door behind her as she left her apartment and went to join him outside. She stopped and her eyes widened when she saw Killian wearing a simple, black suit and a white shirt without a tie, with a couple of buttons undone revealing some of the chest hair. Emma felt heat rush between her legs, and her mouth went dry as she took in his look as he was leaning his back on the limo, hands in his pockets, as he raised his eyes to look at her.

"I must say, you are a sight for sore eyes." His eyes roamed her from head to toe and Emma felt her cheeks heat up when she saw him look at her as he darted his tongue out and caress his bottom lip. He pushed himself off the car and went to meet her halfway.

"You don't look so bad yourself." She told him, not wanting to tell him how good he looked because she had a sense that he knew.

His arm snaked around her waist, his hand resting on the small of her back, the simple touch making her knees weak, as he led her to the limo. He opened the door for her, and she glanced at him quickly before entering the car and saw a smug grin on his face, and followed her inside moments later.

As the vehicle started to move, Emma felt her previous nervousness multiply tenfold as he sat next to her. She gripped her clutch in a tight grasp and saw her knuckles go white, trying to put as much space between them, since she had this feeling that if she was sitting too close to him she'll lose it and tear off his clothes before even making it to diner.

They made small talk as they headed toward the restaurant, making the sexual tension between them a bit awkward since they were both quite nervous. When they stopped, Killian got out of the car first and held his hand out to help her exit the limo. As she got out, she was careful to keep her dress down, knowing that it could easily raise quickly but then decided to tease her date a bit when she saw his eyes go dark as he looked at her long legs coming out from the car.

She smiled to herself when she started to head towards the restaurant and heard him behind her, clearing his throat as he followed her towards the entrance. When she made her way through inside, Emma looked around and thought that she was right about the restaurant, it was fancy. Big glass walls, high ceiling with, dimmed lights, tables with white tablecloth, and wine glasses waiting to be filled.

The hostess greeted Killian as 'Mr. Jones,' walking them to their table, far from the entrance at a more secluded table, where they would have some privacy. Emma could sense that he was a regular at this restaurant and wondered how many dates he'd brought here, and suddenly felt like just another bimbo to add to the endless list of this handsome, sexy, and rich Brit.

Killian held her chair so that she could sit before he walked around the table and settled himself on his.

"Well, aren't you the gentleman? Picking me up in a limo, holding the door for me, making sure I'm well seated." He raised an eyebrow at her, his usual smirk in place.

"Darling, I am always a gentleman. I always make sure a woman is well treated and pleased before anything else." His eyes were fixed on hers, and she felt the corners of her lips tug upward slightly, and felt a shiver run down her spine sensing that his words weren't only applying to his general attitude but also to a more intimate one.

She managed to move her eyes from his entrancing blue ones, and opened the leather menu and skimmed through it wondering what she would order. The waiter came to their table with a bottle of red wine in hand, and greeted Killian formally and asked him if he wanted the usual. He looked at her silently asking her if she wanted to have a drink and she nodded at him.

Moments later the bottle was opened and poured the red liquid in their glass. They both lifted their glass and clanged them together before they each took a sip. Emma was grateful to have a sip of a good wine to help her ease her nerves and maybe loosen her up a bit.

They were kept busy as they both studied the menu, temporarily pausing the electricity coursing between them. After they gave their order, they both cleared their throats and gulped some more wine before started to talk about the usual first date conversation, which didn't last long before the playful banter started.

Halfway through the date the banter switched to some innuendos on both parts, making Emma slowly lose some of her inhibitions, but it was getting very hard to keep herself in check when he was looking at her with hooded eyes filled with lust and she really hoped they would leave the restaurant soon.

Deciding to let him know of her intentions, she grazed her foot slowly up his calf and up until she reached his inner thigh. Killian's body went stiff when he felt her foot, and she smirked at herself for making him nervous.

He lifted his eyes to hers, and when he saw her intentions written all over her face, he grinned at her and raised his hand to catch the attention of the waiter to ask him the check. After he paid for their meal, they got up from their chair, and walked towards the exit, Killian hot on her heels, and quickly entered his limo as he told the driver to head to his penthouse, and specifically telling him that he doesn't want any interruption unless it's them arriving to destination.

Emma felt a pang of lust rush through her veins, feeling her core burning for him when she heard his voice hoarse as he gave his driver his directions. When the tinted glass went up, she felt his lips crash on hers, one hand cupping her cheek the other grabbing her ponytail and twisting his hand in her hair, pulling her head back so he could deepen the kiss.

She moaned into his mouth at the roughness of his actions, and he growled in response as he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her on his lap, so that she straddled him. His lips left a hot trail down her throat, as he nibbled the skin where neck and shoulders met. She threw her head back when he lifted his hips, and met her burning heat as he pushed down her hips with his hands on each side.

They kept grinding their hips together, creating some friction between them as Emma felt him press his bulge onto her covered core. His mouth was on hers, swallowing the sounds of pleasure that was escaping her lips. One hand trailed under her dress and up over stomach until he reached one of her breast and groaned when he realised she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Have you been thinking about this moment when you agreed to this date?" He asked her huskily while both of his hands were on her breast, fingers rubbing and pinching her nipples, making her even more aroused.

"To be honest, it's all I could think about." She answered her voice way breathier that she thought she would sound, as she kept swaying her hips seeking for some sort of release when she felt the first sparks of climax building in her abdomen.

"Well then, I'll make sure to make the most of this date and make you come over and over throughout the night."

Killian felt her desperation and moved one of his hands off her breast and between her legs, pressing on her clit over her soaked panties, moving his fingers in circles until her body went still, her eyes closed while her orgasm coursed through her in waves. She rested her forehead on his while she came down from her high as the limo stopped and they heard the driver telling them they had arrived.

She pulled herself off him and try straightening herself a bit before they both exited the car and walked into the building way too eagerly. They attacked each others lips once again the second the door of the elevators closed, Killian pushing her back on one corner. When the doors opened, she pushed him out, never detaching her lips from his, wanting his body heat on hers.

He unlocked the door that led to his penthouse and both stumbled inside. Her back hit the closed door, as he pressed his knees between her legs nudging them apart, both hands going behind her knee, curling her legs around his waist as he lifted her.

Killian moved them to the bedroom and dropped her on her feet and twirled her around so her back was pressed on his chest. She instantly pushed her backside on his bulge while his hands went to the hem of her dress and pulling it upwards wanting to rid her from her clothes, his hands caressing her naked flesh in the process as he left her in her lace panties and heels. She made to take off her shoes, but he murmured him in a husky voice to keep them on, sending another jolt of lust through her.

Emma turned around to face him, needing to feel his skin under her palms. It was now her turn to disrobe him, and left him in his boxer briefs while her hands and eyes explored his chest covered with dark curls, leaving a small path downwards, through his firm abdomen, and hiding under his underwear, where she could see his prominent arousal.

"Enjoying the view?" He teased her while she took in how great he looked, and raised her gaze to his.

"Are you?"

"That I am." He cast her a predatory grin and pushed her down on his king-sized bed and lifted one of her leg up kissing his way down as he kneeled on the floor. His mouth was now near her the place she needed him most. She sensed what he wanted to do, but she wanted more, needed more. The two times they have seen each other had given her a good glimpse of what he might be in bed, and was too hungry for him to let him take his time. They will have time for that later tonight.

"Killian, I want you inside me."

"Patience love. I will … eventually." His answer made her groan in frustration as his fingers played with the fabric of her panties, his breath hovering her center. He tugged down her panties, pushing it down her legs leaving her completely bare and exposed to his hungry gaze. He leaned in between her thighs and kissed softly her lips softly.

A quiet sob followed by a gasp came out of her mouth as he kept brushing his lips over her center, the tip of his fingers parting her folds, and teasing her entrance,

"I can't wait. I need you inside me." She whimpered as his mouth latched to her clit, tongue swirling around her bundle of nerves, two fingers thrusting inside her, making her eyes roll at the back of her head.

"Ever since I had you in my mouth, I've been wondering how you would feel moving inside me." She told him her as she started to feel herself lose herself in the pleasure he was giving her, but it was still not enough.

Killian groaned at her confession, his hands leaving her center and grabbing her hips, fingers digging into her flesh as he lifted her and turned her around so she was now on her stomach.

"On your knees." His commanding voice laced with lust resonated across his room, as she felt him shift behind her, and heard the sound of a plastic wrap getting torn open and moments later felt him there.

The tip of his cock pushed through her entrance, and Emma closed her eyes as she felt him stretch her in an agonizingly slow manner, feeling all of him, until he was seated inside her. He stayed still not moving an inch, until she felt his chest hair brushing the skin on her back, his hand resting on her shoulder, his breath on her ear.

"Is this what you wanted?" He asked her as he pushed his hips into her, making him go a bit deeper.

"Y-yes." She whimpered, and felt him chuckle as he straightened himself, his hand moving from her shoulder and went to place his palm between her shoulder blades pushing her upper body down on the mattress, making her backside go up, granting him better access and a better view.

"Good." He simply answered as he started to move his hips in a very calculated manner, his thrust hard and deep, hitting that spot every single time. She grasped the sheets beneath her needing something to hold onto, while he pounded her good. She could feel his throbbing cock move inside her, every thrust giving her in an incredibly amount of pleasure as she moaned into the bed. His hand on her back moved and grasped her pony tail as he pulled her upper body up, and she balanced herself on her hands.

"I want to hear every single sound coming out of your mouth." She didn't think she could be even more aroused but apparently he could make her with his words only. She moaned in response as he continued to take her from behind.

"Touch yourself." He ordered her and she obeyed almost instantly, one hand leaving the mattress and going for the place above where they were both joined and rub tight circles on her clit.

Sparks started to prickle in her low abdomen when she felt her upcoming release show itself as he continued to smack his hips on her ass, grunting at each thrust. She cried out a moan as she felt her orgasm invade all of her senses while Killian slowed his pace, helping her ride out the sensations.

He released his hand from her hair and grasped her hips as he pulled himself out and turned her around so she could lie on her back, his mouth attacking her warm heat, licking away any trace of her release. He kept lapping at her folds wanting to taste her and wanting to make her come undone with his mouth only. His arms curled around under her thigh, his hands now resting on her hipbone as he kept her firmly in place. It didn't take long this time for her to come again, her body being extremely sensitive to his attentions.

Killian licked her slit languidly one last time before raising his head and levelling it with hers, kissing her fervently, making her moan into the kiss as she tasted herself on his red swollen lips. His hard length brushed her core, and they instinctively moved their hips and he slipped inside of her in one movement. Emma planted her feet on the mattress and pushed her hips in time with his, as they found a perfect rhythm for them, as she felt every inch of him thrusting in and out of her.

His mouth was at the base of her throat nibbling and biting on her flesh, and she just knew that she would have bruises in the morning but she couldn't bare herself to care when everything he as doing was exhilarating and amazing. She clawed her nails on his back, leaving half-moons prints on his skin as she felt her third climax reach senses and moaned so loudly (something that she never did) when she finally tumbled over the edge and she was almost convinced that his neighbours downstairs might have heard her, but she didn't care.

He moved his hips a couple of more times before stilling his body as he groaned into her neck as he came. When he regained enough energy to move, he pushed himself from her and cleaned himself briefly, and took her shoes off before tugging her to his side as their limbs went numb and both fell into a peaceful slumber.

Emma woke up a couple of hours later feeling sore and sated, but still wanting more as she told herself that she might not have more of this mind-blowing sex with him again. Deciding to take advantage of his peaceful state, she palmed his length until he was half-hard before taking him in her mouth. She felt him shift suddenly and knew that he was definitely awake when his hand went to rest on her head, encouraging her to continue as he moaned himself awake. They spent the rest of the night enjoying themselves a couple of more time before letting their body relax and regain some energy.

When morning came, Emma stayed in bed watching him sleep wondering what this night meant. He looked so peaceful and innocent as he slept, and she couldn't help the smile that made it's way through. But this didn't change the fact that she knew nothing about him, and as she looked around his penthouse, she knew that the lifestyle he had wasn't something that she was attracted to. She did have a good time at the restaurant, but they didn't have anything to really talk about, and she went into that date knowing that. She knew that the only thing they would have in common and work well together was the sex, and rethinking of everything they did since they entered that limo, she knew she was right.

She finally managed to tear her body away from his, and went to get her dress that was lying on the floor at the bottom of the bed and grabbed her panties. She took her shoes in her hand, not wanting to wake him up, knowing that if he did, he would insist on making her stay for a while longer.

Entering his kitchen, she saw some blank pieces of paper, and took one as she took out a pen from her purse.

Thank you for last night, I had an amazing time.

Leaving the note on the counter in visible way so that he wouldn't miss it, she walked towards his door and left, putting that night behind her and moving on with her life.


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