Emily and JJ had their eyes and hearts set on Alex Blake the second she consulted on her first case. She walked into the bullpen in an immaculate suit, brown hair perfectly brushed up into a bun, and Emily had felt her heart start racing. She'd texted JJ immediately and, during the briefing, they'd watched Alex carefully, trying to decide how to approach.
Even after 8 years of being together, 3 of them as a married couple, they still hadn't had a threesome yet. It was something they'd talked about before, but they hadn't met someone who was worth introducing into their sex life. Until Alex anyway. The way that woman moved with a quiet confidence was mesmerizing and Emily wanted to be on the receiving end.
The case they were on took them to New Hampshire and they took Alex with them. Honestly, Emily was almost too distracted by the other brunette's presence to be of much help. Every time Alex looked at her, Emily blushed and Alex smirked. It was probably incredibly obvious how much Emily wanted to touch her.
For JJ, the whole situation was amusing. Emily was impossible to talk to while Alex was around. JJ could admit that it made her a little jealous, but she knew that Alex wasn't actually a threat to their relationship. Besides, she was just as eager to see what Alex was hiding beneath her tailored suit.
The case they were on was particularly brutal with several missing co-eds and a slew of bloody messages. If Emily hadn't had the distraction that she did, she would have gone crazy. It was difficult to deal with the tragedy sometimes and she knew that she needed something happy to comfort her. She was looking forward to cuddling with JJ in their hotel room.
As much as Emily wanted to have sex with Alex Blake, she wasn't sure of the best way to bring it up to the older woman. After eight years, Emily had gotten used to JJ taking charge. It should have been embarrassing, but Emily was confident enough in herself to give over control in the bedroom. She took control back occasionally, but JJ was just so good that Emily let her do whatever she wanted most of the time.
After their second day in Conway without sleep, Hotch took the whole team to the small hotel they'd booked. The team stood in a group in the cottage style lobby. It reminded them all of Alaska. Emily blushed at the memory.
"Ok," Hotch said as we walked back to them. "They only have two rooms, but both have two queen beds."
"Girls and boys?" Morgan asked ruefully. "I call sharing a bed with Rossi."
"Absolutely not," the other man replied. Rossi raised an eyebrow. "You snore. You know that's why we put you with Reid, right? You snore, then he kicks you, then you stop."
Spencer laughed at Morgan's shocked face. "Take that! And you thought I was the annoying roommate."
JJ ignored the men and held a hand out to Hotch. He handed their key over with a look in his eyes that told her he already had a tension headache. Patting his shoulder sympathetically, she turned away, nodding to the elevator and leading the other two women out of the lobby.
The three of them stepped into the elevator, Emily and JJ standing together on one side and Alex leaning against the far wall with her arms crossed. Emily tried not to whimper at the tension in the small space. God, she wanted to throw herself at the linguist. JJ would probably let her, right?
"So," Alex said quietly as the elevator doors opened, "any plans for your night off?"
She gave Emily an appraising glance before stepping off the elevator. JJ slipped past Emily to look for their room. She left Emily to answer Alex.
"I'm not sure," Emily answered truthfully. She blinked her wide, dark eyes at the doctor, trying not to look too hopeful. "JJ and I usually spend quality time together. We won't bother you with that, though."
"It wouldn't be a bother," Alex answered easily, smiling kindly. "I'd be interested in seeing what your quality time looks like."
Emily sucked in a sharp breath, looking to JJ. Sliding the key into the lock of their room, JJ winked at her, flicking her short hair out of her face.. Alex's calm, soothing voice made heat pool between Emily's legs and JJ's wink just turned her on even more. She was about to have the best night of her life.
She swallowed hard, her clothing suddenly confining and too warm. JJ opened the door and stepped aside, letting Alex enter first. The two women exchanged a loaded glance only breaking it when JJ looked at Emily again.
"Come on," she chuckled, curling an enticing finger at the brunette. "Or are you going to sleep out there?"
Emily jumped forward, hurrying into the room. She dropped her go-bag on the foot of one bed, sitting down beside it. She kept her eyes on her feet as she took her shoes off, but every inch of her body was aware of where the two other women were. Wondering if she should be embarrassed about how high key she was being, she decided not to worry about it. Maybe she should just fully accept that she was a bottom now. There was nothing wrong with that, especially when Alex seemed more than okay with it.
She dropped her boots onto the floor, followed by her socks, and then looked over her shoulder. JJ had made her way into the room, stopping beside the nightstand and pretending to look over the alarm clock with her hands tucked into her pocket. Alex had stepped out of her shoes and taken her blazer off.
Emily could see the faint outline of her black bra through the white material of her dress shirt. Alex's skin was probably so soft and the thought made Emily's mouth water. Glancing at JJ, she met hooded eyes and knew that JJ was thinking something similar.
"I'm going to step into the bathroom, if that's alright?" Alex asked, looking over her shoulder at them. "I shouldn't be too long."
"We'll be here," JJ said, smirking. She flicked her eyes toward Emily. "I'll keep her warm for you."
Blood rushed to Emily's face at the comment, but Alex just smiled, looking smug. She nodded and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind herself. Emily immediately launched herself at JJ, pulling her down to the bed and straddling her.
"You're too cocky!" Emily laughed, glaring down at her wife. "What if she'd gotten upset?"
"No one would say no to sex with you," JJ justified as she snuck her hands under Emily's shirt. "I can't think of a person alive who would look at you and think 'hmm, I can do better'."
Emily rolled her eyes. "I think you're projecting."
"Alex's instant agreement to a threesome begs to differ." JJ pulled Emily's shirt off, tossing it aside and patting her hip. "Lay down."
Emily obeyed eagerly, quickly stripping naked before scooting up the bed and laying down with her head on the pillow. JJ covered her body with her own, their hips and breasts pressing into each other. It was embarrassingly easy to make Emily wet and JJ had years of practice.
She kissed Emily, sucking a red lip into her mouth before sinking her teeth into it. Emily moaned at the sharp pain and clutched JJ's hips. She knew that JJ wasn't hard packing, but she also knew that the blonde woman was wearing her harness, ready to fuck Emily as soon as she could. Their tongues slid together and Emily's hips jerked up.
"Fuck me," Emily begged, opening the fly of JJ's jeans to reveal her boxer briefs. "God, you're so fucking hot. I need you inside me."
"We have a guest," JJ reminded her. She pulled her mouth away and sat back on the bed. "It's only polite to let her go first."
Emily moaned loudly at the thought of Alex fucking her first. She wanted the older woman so badly, but JJ was right in front of her, taking her shirt off and revealing her bare breasts. Her wife had a perfect body and Emily knew exactly what it could do. She watched JJ slide off the bed and pull her pants and boxer briefs off.
The bathroom door clicked open and both women immediately looked toward it. Alex leaned against the door frame, the picture of self-assurance and sexual energy. She was still wearing her button down, but now it hung open to reveal a sharp collarbone, full breasts, and a smooth stomach. Her tie hung open around her neck. She was wearing nothing else and Emily felt light-headed as all her college fantasies about fucking a professor came back to her.
JJ had had similar fantasies of being fucked by an older professor and seeing Alex like this spurred her to take action on them. She crossed the room toward the older woman. Alex met her in the middle, grabbing JJ's harness and yanking her across the last bit of distance.
JJ yelped at the hard tug, but their mouths crashed together, cutting her off. Alex kissed with the same sharp confidence with which she spoke. JJ melted against her, twisting her hands in Alex's tie and keeping her close. It was so dizzying to taste someone other than Emily, to have someone other than Emily cup her breasts, squeeze her nipples, and hum with appreciation.
Emily watched from the bed as Alex Blake scratched her nails down her wife's stomach and pulled a low moan from her. The two women were ridiculously hot on their own and together they made Emily light-headed. She touched her breasts, pinching hard nipples as Alex squeezed JJ's ass.
She was so wet, squeezing her thighs together to get some much needed friction. Alex let out a low, dangerous moan when JJ cupped her breasts and Emily almost cried. She was used to being the center of attention in bed and suddenly she was left alone to fend for herself.
Dipping a hand between her legs, she rubbed tight circles over her clit. The feeling of her arousal and the sight of JJ tangling her hands in Alex's usually perfect hair made Emily groan lustfully, her fingers slipping down further, so she could push into herself. Alex tore her mouth away from JJ's to raise an arched eyebrow at Emily.
With sinfully hot arrogance, she asked, "Did we say you could touch yourself?"
Emily blinked in shock, instinctively pulling her fingers out of herself. "No. I'm- I'm sorry? I'm sorry, Alex."
"That's right," she confirmed. "As you should be. And you will call me 'doctor,' is that clear?" She waited for Emily to nod and then looked back at JJ. "You need to get your girl under control."
Eyes fluttering shut, Emily moaned at her comment, feeling herself grow even wetter. It was embarrassing how much Dr. Blake's calm, even voice was affecting her, but she felt like she was going to combust if one of them didn't touch her now. She opened her eyes when Dr. Blake spoke again.
"A good bottom obeys," Dr. Blake told her, brushing her thumbs over JJ's pink nipples. "Do you mind if I teach her a lesson?"
"Please do," JJ gasped, releasing her iron grip on Dr. Blake's tie. "Do you want me to show you what she likes?"
Dr. Blake scoffed and stepped away from JJ. "I have a PhD. I think I can figure it out."
JJ flushed at her answer, feeling a little insulted. She was just being polite. Sensing the change in mood, Dr. Blake moved closer again, cupping her cheek and running a soft thumb over JJ's bottom lip.
"I don't mean to be rude," she said quietly. "I'm sorry. You know your girl better than I do, but have some confidence in me. I'll take good care of her."
"You'd better," JJ growled, grabbing Dr. Blake's face and slamming their lips together. She wasn't about to be shown up by a newcomer. Dr. Blake was incredibly sexy and clearly experienced, but Emily was hers and no one else's. Tearing her mouth away, she met Dr. Blake's eyes with cool, blue ones. "I want a good show."
From the bed, Emily whimpered, hands clutching the sheets and thighs rubbing together. It should feel corny and childish to watch two women fight over her, but it was just hot. She'd always been a top before JJ, but maybe that had been a mistake. She obviously thrived as a bottom..
Dr. Blake jerked her head toward the second bed and waited for JJ to sit before moving to where Emily was waiting impatiently. Sliding a knee onto the bed, Dr. Blake crawled between Emily's legs, prying them open and spreading them wide. She looked Emily over slowly, her appraising gaze both nerve-wracking and exhilarating.
She reached forward and drew a lazy finger over Emily, testing her sensitivity and arousal. Emily's hips bucked up and she gasped at the slow touch, already so close to the edge. She'd spent two days thinking about this and now Dr. Blake had all her attention focused on the black-haired woman. It was almost too much to handle.
Stretching her arms between her legs, Emily stroked Dr. Blake's stomach with her fingers, marveling at smooth, soft skin. The doctor tilted her head, frowning, and Emily took her hands back. She needed to remember that this wasn't JJ and she had a learning curve, too.
"I'm going to restrain you," Dr. Blake said. "Are you comfortable with that?"
"Yes," Emily answered immediately. She lifted her hands over her head to hold the headboard. "Please."
Dr. Blake smirked and moved up Emily's body. Straddling Emily's waist, she pulled her tie from around her neck, tying Emily's hands to the headboard with practiced ease. Emily could only tilt her head back to try and watch, but she couldn't see anything. Her eyes moved back to Dr. Blake again, resting on full breasts that were so close, yet out of reach.
"Can I taste you?" Emily asked, knowing that the dirty talk tonight would center around consent and comfort. "I want to taste you."
Dr. Blake nodded and dipped her hand between her legs, gathering arousal on her finger tips. She put them in Emily's eager, open mouth. From the other bed, JJ moaned at the sight, lifting one foot onto the bed, so she could touch herself.
She had been on edge for days with Dr. Blake around and now she was watching her wife beneath the older woman, flushed and squirming and tethered to the headboard. JJ drew slow circles around her clit, not pushing herself. Dr. Blake seemed like the kind of woman who liked to take her time.
"Do you like that?" the doctor asked Emily, her hips moving slightly against Emily's stomach. "You like the way I taste?"
Emily nodded, humming in approval. JJ could see her throat work as she swallowed and knew exactly what Dr. Blake was feeling. The whole situation felt like an out of body experience. She was watching someone else experience everything she was familiar with.
"You should test her," JJ heard herself say. The two women looked at her. "You should see how well she does restrained."
Emily's eyes widened and Dr. Blake took her fingers back. "That's a good idea," she said approvingly. Looking down at Emily, she raised her eyebrows. "If you like tasting me, then you should be happy with this. I'm going to sit on your face, Agent Prentiss, and you're going to make me come with that beautiful mouth of yours. Yes?"
"God, yes," Emily moaned, hands tugging at her bindings. "Please. I want it. I need it."
Dr. Blake had to spread her legs wide to straddle Emily's shoulders. It put her right where she needed to be, Emily's mouth pressed against wet skin. She groaned heavily, the feeling of Emily's lips around her clit making heat pool in her stomach. Sliding her hands into Emily's hair, she tightened her grip slowly until Emily whimpered against her.
Looking at JJ, Dr. Blake groaned again. She licked her lips, holding herself back. "Jennifer," Dr. Blake said, voice tight as Emily's tongue entered her, "can I ride her? Does she like that?"
JJ nodded quickly, pushing two fingers inside herself. "She loves that. Use her. Make her make you come."
Dr. Blake gasped, grinding down against Emily's face, listening carefully for any changes in breath. Emily's mouth was so talented and Dr. Blake found herself close to orgasm quickly. She tugged on Emily's hair, moving her hips in time with Emily's enthusiastic licks.
Turning her eyes on JJ, Dr. Blake watched the young woman fuck herself, her mouth open as she panted. Emily couldn't see her wife right now, so Dr. Blake was watching for her. Letting go of Emily's hair, she cupped her breasts, looking down at the woman under her.
"Your wife is fucking herself," Dr. Blake told Emily. "She's watching you be so good and she's touching herself."
Emily groaned into Dr. Blake, hips bucking up. Her eyes slammed shut as she had to pour all her control into not just going limp. Her biceps burned as she pulled against her restraints, trying and failing to touch the doctor.
"I'm glad I tied you up," Dr. Blake murmured as she felt heat swirl in her stomach. "You can't obey orders. I'll give you another try." She swallowed hard, meeting Emily's willing, adoring gaze. "Make me come."
Emily sucked hard on Dr. Blake's clit and sent her over the edge. She rode Emily's tongue as her body quivered and shook, drawing out her pleasure. Below her, Emily kept licking and sucking, waiting for the order to stop.
"Enough," Dr. Blake grunted, moving down Emily's body. "Good job, but now it's your turn."
"Fuck," Emily cursed, eyes slamming shut. "Please. I'm so wet for you. Please touch me."
Dr. Blake settled between Emily's legs, wrapping her hands around the other woman's thighs before looking at JJ. "Is she always this vocal?"
JJ nodded, stomach muscles twitching as she curled her fingers inside herself. "Yes."
Humming, Dr. Blake placed soft kisses along the inside of Emily's thighs. "I think we should try another test," she said quietly, skipping over Emily's center to drag her lips up her other thigh. She nipped sensitive skin when Emily whined. "You have to stay quiet, or I'm not going to let you come."
Emily bucked her hips, gasping. "I can't."
"You can," Dr. Blake countered encouragingly. "You need to stay quiet. Unless it's your color. Understand?"
Hesitating, Emily glanced at JJ to see what she was thinking, but her breath was stolen when she saw her wife. JJ's legs were spread wide, thighs and fingers wet and glistening. She looked absolutely filthy like this, chest and face red with lust and eyes dark. Emily swallowed hard.
"Okay," she whispered, looking back at Dr. Blake. "Whatever it takes to get you to fuck me."
Dr. Blake accepted that and covered Emily's clit with her full lips, pushing her face into Emily so she could cover her cheeks and chin with the evidence of Emily's attraction. She buried herself between the other woman's legs, giving herself over to her lust. Looking up the length of Emily's body, she met black eyes and a heaving chest
From her place on the JJ watched closely as Dr. Blake ate her wife out. Emily's neck was red from the effort to stay quiet, jaw clenched tight, her eyes screwed shut. Her back arched off the bed as she tried so hard to stay quiet. Dr. Blake looked amazing, too, sprawled out on her stomach, her button down covering her back. JJ took in her bare ass and long legs and wondered if she was soaking wet, too.
Moaning, JJ ran her free hand through her short hair, tugging lightly as she rubbed her clit, desperate to come. Emily's head dropped to the side at the sound, eyes wide. She saw JJ move her hips against her fingers and moaned loudly.
Immediately, Dr. Blake took her mouth away. "I told you to be quiet," she said, glaring up Emily's body. "Now you have to wait for five seconds."
Biting her lip, Emily dropped her head back onto the pillow, her body aching with need. It was torture to wait in silence until Dr. Blake decided she had served her punishment. When the doctor resumed her work, Emily swallowed a loud moan, thighs quivered with effort. It was so hard not to whimper as Dr. Blake fucked her with an expert tongue.
"Be good," JJ said, the tremble in her voice giving away how close she was to her orgasm. "Be a good girl and stay quiet."
Nodding, Emily sucked in air, eyes locked on the hand between JJ's legs. She knew she was going to come at any second, but she wanted to watch JJ come, too. She wanted her wife's orgasm to push her over the edge. Mouth falling open as she felt her body begin to melt, she struggled to keep her eyes open.
JJ came suddenly, throwing her head back and riding her fingers. The sound of her throaty growl sent Emily over the edge and she came silently, her teeth clenched so hard that it was almost painful. She bucked against Dr. Blake's mouth, hands pulling at the tie around her wrists.
When her body began to relax, she tried to pull herself away from the doctor, but strong hands around her thighs kept her in place. Dr. Blake didn't stop her efforts, licking Emily clean and humming with satisfaction. Emily's thighs were twitching on either side of her head, weak from the prolonged stimulation.
Dr. Blake took one hand off of Emily's thigh to thrust two fingers into her, starting a fast, hard pace. Emily's chest heaved as she tried to breathe, her mind blissfully blank. The only thing she could focus on was staying silent and keeping the doctor's mouth on her. If she made her stop again, Emily would cry.
JJ closed her legs, adjusting her harness and standing. Emily was doing her best to stay quiet, but JJ could see the quiver of her stomach muscles and the tears pricking the corners of her eyes. It wouldn't take her long to come again. So, JJ just ran slow fingertips over her stomach, watching the two women on the other bed. She wanted Emily to come so she could get her hands on her.
While Dr. Blake worked, JJ went to her go-bag, squatting beside it to rifle through. She pulled out her dildo and a strip of condoms. She wasn't sure where Dr. Blake stood on getting fucked with a strap-on, but JJ wanted to be prepared. She stood just in time to watch Emily fall apart again.
This time, Emily couldn't hold herself back and she whimpered as she came, body jerking and shaking. Thankfully, Dr. Blake stopped this time, pulling her fingers out of Emily and sitting up. Her eyes landed on JJ as she put her dick through the front of the harness and she raised her eyebrows.
"You're not going to use that first," Dr. Blake said, tracing her fingers over Emily's thighs as the black-haired woman melted into the sheets and caught her breath. "I want to see you taste her, too."
JJ's eyes widened, but she nodded, grinning. "I'd love that." She gestured to Emily's hands. "You should let our girl go."
Dr. Blake smiled. "Of course." Turning her attention back to Emily, she crawled up the other woman's body, straddling her stomach again so she could reach her hands. "You did so well, Emily," Dr. Blake told the woman between her legs. "I'm really impressed. It looks like you can follow orders."
"Only when I want to," Emily said, pretending like she wouldn't do anything the older woman asked. Her eyelashes fluttered at the praise. "Only when they're good orders."
"Well, thank you for listening, then," Dr. Blake said, removing the tie. Emily's hands jumped to her chest, brushing her thumbs over hard, dusty pink nipples and drawing a moan from Dr. Blake. "What a good girl. Taking care of me like this."
Emily moaned, glancing toward JJ. She saw that the other woman had put the dildo on and was stroking it slowly. Emily felt a thrill run through her at JJ's almost jealous gaze and turned her eyes back up at Dr. Blake.
"Can I eat you out again?" Emily asked softly, widening her eyes. She heard JJ gasp. "I didn't get to touch you last time."
Dr. Blake raised a knowing eyebrow and looked over her shoulder at the blonde woman. "What do you think?" she asked her. "Has our girl earned the right to make a request?"
JJ thrust her hips into her fist, impatient and frustrated. "I suppose so."
"This can be a lesson for you, too," Dr. Blake told her. "Patience is a virtue after all."
Rolling her eyes, JJ watched as Emily scooted down the bed, spreading her hands over Dr. Blake's stomach and licking her slowly. She knew that this was Emily being a brat and teasing her on purpose. Emily might be willing to obey Dr. Blake, but she was still going to push JJ's buttons. It would be annoying if it wasn't so hot.
Dr. Blake didn't take long to come again, her time between Emily's legs keeping her wet and ready. She came with a low groan, holding the headboard and staring down at Emily's sparkling dark eyes. As soon as her body had calmed, she swung her leg over Emily and freed her.
Emily sat up right away, reaching out to JJ. Dr. Blake scooted behind her, putting a leg on either side of her and sliding her hands around to hold Emily's full breasts. She scratched her nails over hard nipples, teasing them as she kissed along Emily's shoulders. She eyed JJ over Emily's shoulders as the blonde woman got in bed, moving closer and closer.
JJ met Dr. Blake's eyes as she finally reached Emily, the black-haired woman's hands grabbing her waist. They came to a silent agreement. Fisting her hand in Emily's hair, JJ tilted her head out of the way and kissed the doctor, smiling against her lips when Emily whined. The black-haired woman was sandwiched between the two women, but had neither's attention. It wasn't what she'd been hoping for. She could feel JJ's dick against her stomach, but couldn't do anything about it.
JJ took her time kissing Dr. Blake, free hand tangling in her hair as their tongues brushed together. Emily could tease her, but JJ didn't have to take it without protest. She could give as good as she got. Emily tried to pull away from JJ's fist, but the blonde woman held firm.
"Should I kiss her?" JJ mumbled into the doctor's mouth. "Was Emily good enough for you? Did she earn it?"
Dr. Blake smiled against her lips, nipping softly before nodding. "Let's be nice to our girl for a moment. A treat might make her behave better."
Pulling away, JJ turned her head and loosened her grip in Emily's hair. It was just enough for the other woman to lean forward and capture JJ's mouth with her own. She moaned breathily as her wife sucked on her bottom lip and pushed her tongue into Emily's mouth.
Reaching a hand between them, Emily stroked JJ, running her hand up and down the dildo between them. She didn't even know if JJ could feel it like this, but she didn't care. It was a part of JJ and Emily just needed to touch something.
"Jennifer," Dr. Blake said, drawing slow circles around Emily's nipples, "would you do me a favor?"
JJ pulled back from Emily just enough to look at the doctor. She let her wife press sloppy kisses along her jaw. "What do you need?"
"Make our girl come again," Dr. Blake answered calmly. Emily's mouth froze on JJ's cheek. "I want to see you make her come with your mouth."
Taking a deep, unsteady breath, JJ started moving backward, kissing her way down Emily's body until she was settled between her legs. Spreading Emily's thighs, she looked up to see two pairs of brown eyes staring down at her. Slowly, JJ dragged a flat tongue along Emily and watched both brunette's eyebrows raise slowly in anticipation.
She picked up speed, enjoying the way Emily whined and whimpered, hips twitching. JJ was determined to make her come quickly, a little jealous that Dr. Blake got to taste Emily first. To make up for it, JJ pushed her tongue into Emily, lapping at her wetness and groaning at the heady test. She could feel the dildo against her stomach as she lay on the bed and grew wet with anticipation.
Emily dropped her head back onto Dr. Blake's shoulder, resting her hands on JJ's short hair. Her third orgasm was approaching rapidly, the pleasure tinged with a bit of pain, and she couldn't stop herself from making noise and showing her appreciation.
"It's ok," Dr. Blake sighed into Emily's ear. "You were so good for me. Give your wife what she wants."
"You feel so good," Emily groaned, thighs tightening around JJ's head. "God, you feel so good. I'm so close, Jayje." JJ moaned into Emily, spurred on by Emily's rasping voice. "Please, Baby. Fuck."
Dr. Blake slid her fingers down Emily's stomach, scratching the quivering muscle lightly. "That's it, Emily. Ask for her permission to come."
"Fuck," Emily gasped, bucking her hips against JJ's mouth. "Please. Make me come. I need it."
A hand shot up to wrap around Emily's throat and Dr. Blake pressed her mouth to Emily's ear. "That's not what I told you to do. Should I tell her to stop?"
"No, I'm sorry," Emily sobbed. "JJ, can I come? Please, can I come?"
JJ took a moment to answer and Emily lifted her head, Dr. Blake's confident fingers still wrapped around her throat. They stared at each other as JJ just kept sucking on Emily's clit, doing exactly what she knew would drive her crazy. When tears formed in Emily's eyes, JJ lifted her mouth away.
"Of course."
It only took a few more licks to send Emily over the edge. She cried out as tremors wracked her body, hips jerking up and head falling back. Dr. Blake kept her hand on Emily's throat, keeping her in place. JJ licked Emily clean before lifting her head away to watch Emily try and catch her breath. Her wife was flushed and red, hands falling from JJ's head to clutch the sheets.
"God, you're so hot," JJ told her, taking her dick in her hand and slowly stroking. She was dying to bury herself inside Emily, but Dr. Blake was setting the pace. "You taste so good."
Dr. Blake released Emily's neck and pulled her hands away. "Roll over," she ordered. "Get on your hands and knees." JJ moved backward so Emily could obey. When she was positioned correctly, with her ass toward JJ and her eager, dark eyes fixed on Dr. Blake's mouth, the doctor smiled. "That's my girl." She brushed her thumb over Emily's bottom lip, gasping when Emily took it into her mouth. "Do you want JJ to fuck you from behind? You want her to fill you, and fuck you, and make you come again?"
Emily's eyes closed as Dr. Blake spoke, the words entirely too sinful to be spoken so plainly. She nodded, pushing back against JJ. "Yes, please. More than anything."
JJ grabbed Emily's ass, sliding her dick against it in anticipation. She met Dr. Blake's eyes across her wife's body. "What do you want?" she asked her. "What can Emily do for you?"
"I'm going to taste her now," Emily answered for Dr. Blake. "Let me taste you again. Let me eat you out while JJ fucks me."
"I suppose that'll be fine," Dr. Blake said, her voice trembling as she spread her legs. "I can't argue with that."
Emily leaned forward to lick the doctor, preaning at the moan that slipped from the lips of the woman above her. She lost focus for a moment as she felt JJ rub the tip of her dick against Emily's entrance. She was so close to having JJ inside her, but if she pushed back to take it in, she wouldn't be able to keep eating Dr. Blake out. This was the problem with having two women in her bed.
JJ solved the problem for her, thrusting into her and burying herself to the hilt in one smooth motion. A loud cry burst from Emily as she felt JJ stretch and fill her. She panted against Dr. Blake for a moment, adjusting to the feeling. When she was ready, she resumed working toward her goal of giving the good doctor another orgasm.
JJ began to move, pulling out and slamming back in. Each drive into Emily hit her clit perfectly, and JJ knew that she could come from this. She dug her hands into Emily's ass for leverage and pounded into her, using her exactly the way she liked. Keeping a sharp eye on where Emily was eating out Dr. Blake, JJ lost herself in the feel and sight of her wife.
Dr. Blake gathered Emily's hair in her hands until she had a good grip. Tugging hard, she made Emily's eyes snap up to hers, wide and tear-filled and black with desire. The other woman's tongue slid against her every time JJ thrust into her, making Dr. Blake feel like she was being fucked by JJ, too. It was wonderful to stare into Emily's eyes, look along her perfect body, and watch sweat collect on JJ's abs as she chased her own orgasm.
"That's perfect," Dr. Blake crooned as Emily whimpered into her. "You're taking your wife so well, and making me feel good at the same time. I knew you'd be perfect."
Emily's eyes rolled back at the praise and she did her best to make Dr. Blake come. JJ was taking what she wanted and giving Emily so much at the same time. She felt heat curl in her stomach, body beginning to tremble and shake again as her fourth orgasm approached. It was almost too much to handle, but she wanted to keep going, wanted to feel sharp pleasure she knew JJ could give her.
Shifting, Emily reached for Dr. Blake's waist, holding on as she arched her back, changing the angle of JJ's thrusts and making both women moan. Like this, Emily had more control over her mouth. She buried her face between Dr. Blake's legs, the arousal she felt on her cheeks matching the arousal she could feel dripping down her own thighs.
It didn't take much longer for her to come, hands tightening around the doctor's waist, groaning pathetically into her. Dr. Blake came right after her, holding Emily's mouth in place with her grip on the other woman's hair. JJ came moments later, grinding against Emily's ass. It was dizzying to watch the other two women come and the sight pushed her over the edge.
The women stayed still for a moment, catching their breath and enjoying each other's closeness. Emily rested her head on Dr. Blake's thigh, eyes closed as she calmed down. She wasn't sure how much more she could take, but she'd do anything either woman asked of her.
"If you don't mind," Dr. Blake said, letting go of Emily's hair and smoothing it down, "I'd like to fuck her with the strap-on."
Emily's hips jumped at her request, driving JJ's dick further into her. She gasped, stomach clenching at the feeling. Every inch of her body was on fire and she suddenly realized how much she was sweating. This was taking a lot out of her, but she wanted more.
"I know it's a lot to ask," Dr. Blake continued, "and you can say 'no', but I don't think we'll do this again and I'd like to know what to feels like to fuck such a beautiful woman."
"Emily," JJ snapped, grabbing her hips, "color."
"Green," Emily replied immediately. She looked over her shoulder. "Please, Baby. You can do whatever you want to me. I just-"
JJ slammed into her again, cutting her off and making her cry out in pain. "I want to sit on your face, too," she said, brow furrowed. "I want to watch Alex fuck you and I want you to remember who you belong to."
"It's you," Emily assured her. JJ released her, pulling out, and Emily turned around quickly, rising onto her knees and wrapping her arms around JJ's shoulders. "JJ, it's always been you and it always will be." Emily pressed herself close, brushing her wife's lips with her own. She could taste herself and it made her breathless. "God, JJ, you have no idea what do to me."'
"I have a pretty good idea," JJ said quietly, kissing Emily quickly. "Now, lay on your back and get ready. Stomach tap to stop."
Emily obeyed easily, rolling over onto her back. She watched as JJ took her harness off and passed it to Dr. Blake. When the older woman took it, JJ straddled Emily's face, sitting backward so she could watch Dr. Blake get strapped in. Emily immediately started licking her, burying tongue in JJ before shifting her attention to her clit. As much as she'd liked making Dr. Blake come, this is where she belonged.
A low moan rumbled in JJ's chest at the feeling of Emily working passionately to make her come. After two orgasms, she knew she wouldn't last long. Still, she was determined to see Dr. Blake work. JJ wanted to feel Emily coming between her legs, riding her while Dr. Blake fucked her.
It only took a moment for Dr. Blake to get herself situated and then she was inside Emily, pushing her knees to her chest and driving down into her. JJ tangled her hands in Alex's hair, yanking her face close. They kissed sloppily, barely doing more than panting into each other's mouths. Emily was grunting with each one of Dr. Blake's powerful thrusts, her nails digging into JJ's thighs.
JJ came unexpectedly, gasping in surprise. It had hit her suddenly, making her yanking Dr. Blake's hair painfully and pulling a yelp out of her. As soon as JJ could think again, she jumped off of Emily's face, giving her space to breathe. Looking down at her wife, she clicked her tongue sympathetically and laid down beside her, gently wiping her hair from her face.
Emily was a mess, her face wet and her whole body sweating. Her mouth fell open as Dr. Blake kept up her steady, punishing rhythim, eyes rolling back in her head. She was crying, face, neck, and chest red from exertion and effort. JJ brushed away the tears that ran down her face and shifted so she could look down at her wife.
"You're doing so well, Baby," she sighed, pressing a kiss to Emily's feverish cheek. "You're such a good girl, letting Dr. Blake fuck you." Emily moaned, hands clutching the sheets. "That's right, Emily. You can hold on. This is really hard and you've been so good, but we want to see you come one more time, ok?"
Emily didn't answer right away and Dr. Blake slowed her thrusts. "Color," she demanded.
"Green," Emily choked out, sucking in deep breaths as the red on her chest grew darker. "Please. Please. Please."
"That's a good girl," JJ breathed into her ear, as Dr. Blake picked up speed again. She reached down between the women to rub Emily's clit and help her come. "Come for me, Baby. One more and then we're done, ok? I want you to come around Alex's dick. Don't you want that?"
Emily came with a sharp cry, back arching and muscles straining as she yanked on the blankets. Dr. Blake pulled out of her immediately, letting her come down naturally. JJ took her hand away too, sitting up so she could look down at Emily's face and watch her closely.
Gasping for air, Emily rode out her orgasm, eyes fixed on the ceiling, but seeing nothing. It was painful and too much, but it felt so good, too. Liquid heat ran through her, turning her muscles to jelly and stealing her voice. It took all her strength to stay conscious and listen to the gentle rhythm of JJ's voice beside her.
When she could think again, JJ's words came to her like a whispered prayer. She could feel Dr. Blake's hands running soothingly up and down her thighs. Dropping her head to the side, she stared at JJ, just listening to her.
"...great job, Emily," JJ was saying. "You're so strong and you did everything we asked you to. It was so hot, Babe. You looked so fucking sexy underneath her, Emily. You're so fucking hot."
"She's right," Dr. Blake agreed, squeezing Emily's thighs once before climbing off the bed. "I'm very impressed. Not everyone can take it."
Emily whimpered, closing her legs, and rolling onto her side. She buried her face in JJ's stomach, wrapping her arms around her and holding her tightly. JJ ran her fingers through Emily's sweaty hair, working through tangles that came from too many fingers and too much movement on her back.
"Let's get you in the shower, ok?" JJ asked quietly. She looked at Alex who nodded and started opening the harness. "We'll get you all cleaned up and then tuck you into bed. Does that sound ok?"
"Yeah," Emily muttered. She was exhausted after everything they'd done. "Can I be the middle spoon?"
"Of course," JJ answered. She helped Emily sit up, cupping her cheek and pressing a kiss to her forehead. "You can have whatever you want now."
Emily blinked watery eyes at her. "That was a lot," she sighed before chuckling. "I mean, I loved it, but fuck."
Alex tossed the harness onto the bed and started for the bathroom. JJ watched her go and, when she disappeared, looked back at Emily.
"Are you ok?" JJ asked sincerely. "I know you said green, but…"
"I'm fine, Jayje," Emily assured her, smiling. "I think you'll have to physically carry me to the station tomorrow, but I'm good." She raised an eyebrow at JJ. "I'm great."
Nodding, JJ kissed her softly. "Okay. Good. Because that was seriously the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen. You're so fucking sexy and I'm still surprised that you're all mine all the time."
"Dork," Emily muttered. She reached up to rub her eyes, but stopped. "I don't want to do that, do I?"
"Probably not," JJ answered, chuckling. "You should have taken your make-up off, and your face is covered in… Well, you know."
"I do know," Emily said, smirking. She whined pathetically and looked toward the bathroom as the shower turned on. "Let's go get clean so I can go to sleep."
She slid off the bed, waiting for JJ to wrap an arm around her waist and walk with her into the bathroom. Emily hadn't felt this tired in a long time, but knowing how she'd gotten this way made it all okay. She was definitely going to be sore in the morning.
They walked into the bathroom to find Alex without her shirt on, testing the temperature of the water. She looked over her shoulder at them and smiled. JJ led Emily forward, letting enter the shower first.
"How are you holding up?" Alex asked Emily, stepping in afterward. "Can I help you shower?"
"I'm great," Emily told her before a yawn took her over. She smiled sleepily. "I'll take some help, though."
JJ came in, too, thankful that their hotel room had a full-sized shower. "I'll wash her hair," she told Alex. JJ passed the oldest woman the small bottle of body wash that sat in the shower and picked up the shampoo for herself. "She's particular."
"I am."
The three women showered together easily, Alex and JJ taking good care of their girl. JJ massaged Emily's head as she washed her hair, taking extra care to be gentle. Alex ran her hands over Emily's entire body, scrubbing away the sweat that covered her. It was so soft and warm and pleasant that Emily almost fell asleep on her feet.
JJ finished with Emily's hair first and quickly cleaned herself. When she was done, she took Emily from Alex, wrapping one arm around her waist and kissing her softly to keep her awake. She could carry Emily to bed, but it'd be easier just to walk her. Breaking the kiss, she let Emily rest her forehead on her shoulder and watched as Alex rinsed the last of the conditioner out of her hair.
"Are you done?" JJ murmured to Alex, leaning her cheek against Emily's head. "Can you grab towels?"
Alex nodded and left the shower, padding across the bathroom and picking up a towel to wrap around herself. She waited with another as JJ guided Emily to her. After wrapping Emily tightly, she gave JJ the third towel and used the fourth to gently dry Emily's hair. They were silent, but it was a comfortable silence. A trust had been built between the three women over the course of the night and it made it easy to just take care of each other.
JJ took Emily out of the bathroom to the second bed that hadn't been ruined. Jumping forward, Alex pulled the comforter back and held the sheets aside so Emily could crawl into the middle. She was barely awake, her body and mind both drained. It had been a hard case and now she was physically exhausted, too.
Alex let JJ climb in next, so Emily could cuddle into her chest. She covered them as Emily tucked her head under JJ's chin and held her close. Hurrying around the bed, Alex turned off the lights and climbed in on the other side of the bed. She pressed herself along Emily's back, throwing a protective arm around her waist.
She and JJ met each other's eyes, silently agreeing to take care of their girl, even during sleep. She'd been so good for them, and she deserved some kindness back. JJ laid her head down on the pillow, reaching over Emily to tuck Alex's hair behind her ear. Alex turned her head to kiss JJ's palm before closing her eyes. The two women listened to Emily's soft snores as they drifted off to sleep.
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Emily finished buckling her belt and put her hands on her hips. "My whole body hurts," she told the other two women in the room. "I was useless before and I'll be useless again. For days, probably."
"Do you regret it?" Alex asked her.
"Not a bit," she answered cheekily, grinning at the older woman. "If you ever consult again…"
Alex raised an eyebrow. "I'll let you know."
"Um, guys?" JJ said, pulling their attention to where she stood in front of the open door. She frowned down at a stack of files and an eight-pack of gatorade. "I think we've been found out."
"What?" Emily went to the door and saw the items there. She noticed a post-it note sticking out of the top folder. "Oh no."
Squatting with a groan, she pulled the note out. Here are updated files with new information that came through overnight. We didn't want to interrupt you. Please hydrate and then join us at the station. - Rossi. Wincing, Emily held a hand out and JJ helped her stand.
"We were definitely caught." She handed the note to Alex. "Welcome to the team, I guess."