Chapter 11.

Emily took a moment to catch her breath, her whole body was tingling and she could feel her pulse beat fast throughout her extremities. Turning her body into his she trailed her hands across his chest as he made lazy patterns across her ribs with his fingers. She took deep breaths, trying to calm her pulse. He took his hand off her and licked his fingers, eyes closing as he tasted her. Moving his mouth back to hers she tasted herself on his tongue

"How do you taste so fucking good?" He asked, burying his hand in her hair as he captured her bottom lip between his teeth and nipped lightly. Emily felt her pulse focus between her legs and she pushed her body into him, needing to feel his skin pressed against hers. She shook a strand of hair out of her eyes and smiled.

"Please tell me you have other pants" She said, noticing she had soaked the thighs of his suit pants

"Who cares, come here" He wrapped his arms around her back and drew her to him, relishing the feeling of her skin on his. Smiling at him she pressed her chest into his and kissed him. His arms encircled her as she grinned into his kiss.

"Take them off" She said and he obliged quickly, unbuttoning his pants and kicking them off the foot of the bed. In the air of the hotel room he felt his cock pulse. Arching her back Emily lowered herself onto him as his hands grabbed her ass, squeezing gently as he forced himself to stay still, not bury himself in her to the hilt.

She filled herself up with him and sighed softly as he gripped her ass, holding her still. Falling forward with her arms propping herself up on either side of him she slowly rotated her hips on him and he let out a deep groan. She rode him slowly, rolling her hips on him and varying their depth and speed

"Fuck, yes Em, you feel so fucking good" He hissed at her, fingers digging deep into her skin as he raised his hips to thrust into her.

He sat up suddenly wrapping his arms around her back as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. Pressed against each other he kissed her ferociously, as she kept rolling her hips on him, letting out a small gasp in the change of position.

She kept up her movements as his hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching nipples, tangling in the base of her hair. Emily's head dropped to his shoulder as she rode him faster, kissing his shoulders and neck.

He reached his hand between them and pushed his thumb onto her clit. She cried out and arched back off him, slamming herself down onto him, urging him to go deeper.

"yes, that's it Emily, I want you to cum for me, I want you to soak me, do it I want you to fall apart" He urged, staring at her face as she squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip as another orgasm washed over her.

She felt her body go limp as he ran his hands up gently up and down her spine. She again struggled to catch her breath as she kept rolling her hips slowly on him, desperate for him to take over.

He pulled her into him and kissed her lightly on the neck. Pulling her hair back he put his lips next to the shell of her ear

"good girl" the throaty whisper was deep and smoky and Emily felt it go straight to her groin. She was already desperate to cum for him again.

She put her forehead on his and looked him directly in the eye

"More" She said simply and pressed her body into his.

He pushed her gently off him and she whined at the sudden emptiness before she felt his hands turning her onto her stomach on the bed. He stood up off the bed and manoeuvred her so she was bent over the bed. She could feel him behind her and she looked back to see him appraising her.

He spanked her ass again, grabbed her hips and thrust into her hard. Emily let out a deep hiss.

"Aaron, fuck me, please" She said, meeting his eyes. He grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, pinning them there as though she were under arrest. He fucked her hard then, slamming his body into hers. Holding her up Emily spoke encouragement to him – asking and pleading for him to fuck her harder.

"I'm coming Aaron, please fuck me" She screamed as another orgasm took hold of her. He responded by spanking each of her ass cheeks in turn until they turned a deep red. Smiling and breathing heavily she rocked her body back into his, feeling the heat of her spanked ass against his hips.

She pulled herself off him and spun around, sinking to the floor on her knees in one smooth motion. She grabbed his cock and sucked it, tasting herself all over him as his hands flew into her hair, pulling her mouth down on him. She licked and sucked the remnants of herself off him, jerking his cock and looking up at him.

"Open your mouth" He said, and when she did he thrust into her throat twice before he came, filling her mouth and throat. His toes dug into the carpet, his hand pulling her hair.

Before he had fully come down, his mind still blank he pulled her to his feet and hugged her, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her on the forehead.

She pulled them both onto the bed and splayed her body over his. The bed was soaked, sheets half off, pillows missing but they wrangled a nest for themselves and said nothing as they pulled each other closer.

Hotch ran his hands down her back, feeling them slip on her skin.

"You're going to be the death of me" He murmured into her hair. Emily smiled

"What a way to go though, right?" She said, kissing his chest as she felt the laugh bubble out of him and she started giggling.

Emily could feel his heartbeat through his chest, listening to it slow as she traced fingers across his skin. She felt a warmth spread through her body as her heart slowed to match his rhythm. He traced his fingertips gently up and down her spine and she matched his patterns with her fingers across his chest.

They lay together in silence, watching the sun turn orange outside the small hotel window.

"Jesus, my whole body is numb" Emily said finally, holding her hand up.

"You said wreck me" Hotch answered, suddenly defensive.

"Oh that wasn't a complaint at all – that was incredible, but you were right, I won't be able to walk properly tomorrow" She grabbed his hand and measured the size difference between them. Interlacing their fingers Hotch kissed her again, feeling the pull of her almost irresistible, he wanted to keep touching her, her skin was so soft.

"We should get dinner" He said after a while and they both got up, stretching slightly, soothing their aching muscles