Killian hadn't heard from Emma in almost a week. She had stopped coming by every day. He missed her. The window to her room was still closed when he walked by. It was driving him crazy.

He started planting rose bushes outside her window when she finally came out to see him. "What are you doing?"

"Planting flowers." He snapped, throwing the shovel down and glaring at her.

She wrapped her arms around herself tightly. "I can see that." She said, rolling her eyes at the obvious deflection.

"You haven't come by to see me. You won't answer my calls. I thought this might get your attention long enough to tell me why you don't want to see me." God, he was so bloody angry with her.

"Swan? Is everything okay?" Walsh draped his arm over her shoulder. "New gardener?" The man's eyes were unfocused when he looked past Killian. "I'll see you tomorrow, Mistress."

"He comes over once a week and doesn't remember me?" Killian sneered at the man and Emma put her hands on his chest to stop him from going after him.

"He thinks every night is our first time." She rolled her eyes again. "I'll probably have to let him go soon. His memory issues are becoming a problem."

Killian looked down at her and felt a swarm of conflicting emotions. "You're letting me go for the monkey?"

"No." She snapped. "I told you, Walsh comes for dinner, not…" Her hand tightened around his wrist and she inhaled sharply. "Dammit. You scratched your arm. You need to leave." She licked her lips as her fangs elongated. "It's dangerous."

"Why?" He demanded checking his arm and finding a thin trickle of blood running down it towards his hand.

"Because I crave you." Her voice lowered. "I don't want to hurt you, Killian."

She swayed and he held her arms to steady her. "Show me." He told her when her eyes opened. "I want you to taste me." Killian cocked an eyebrow at her and smirked. "My Mistress."

Emma lifted his hand to her lips and sucked the blood from his finger. She moaned around him and his cock strained. Her hand palmed him through his jeans, she looked drunk as she freed his cock so she could wrap her fingers around him in a tight grip. He hissed when she pulled him closer.

"Are you going to fuck me out here where the neighbors can see?" He shivered.

"Do you want me to?" She purred. "You can come all over my new rose bushes."

He groaned already considering it. "Don't your other boyfriends get to watch you get fucked through the windows?"

"Only you get that view. You smell so good when you're turned on." She moaned.

"Like now?" He leaned his head back as she twisted her hand over the head of his cock.

"I need to send Neal home." She sounded wrecked already.

Killian felt jealousy and desire flare through him and he rocked his hips into her hands. "He should have to watch me bring you the pleasure he can't."

"Is that what you want?" She purred as she tugged harder to close the distance between them. "You want an audience? Make them watch the way you did?" Her nose skimmed his neck. "Maybe you should watch me with him first." Lust and jealousy sent his pulse racing while Emma's breath hitched beside his throat.

Her fangs touched his neck and the sound she made weakened his knees. She kissed the spot she nicked and ran her tongue over it. "I need your cock, baby." She said in that broken moan.

She twisted her wrist around him and snaked her other hand behind his neck. The next thing he knew, the wind whipped past his ears and they were in her house before he registered the movement. "Emma, I'm so close." He gasped.

He held her hair as she sank to her knees. She swallowed around him and he felt the barest touch of her fangs against his cock. That was all it took. He fucked her beautiful mouth until she swallowed the last of his release.

"I crave you all the time." She murmured into his mouth.

"I want to taste you." He felt drunk after that. All he wanted was to make her come as hard as he did. "Please?"

"I love when you beg." She grinned, showing her fangs again.

"Ride my face, please." He kissed her neck and bit down hard.

She led him down the hall to her room. "Strip for me."

Killian rid himself of his clothes as quickly as possible. Perhaps next time he'd tease her, but for now, all he could think of was getting to taste her again. He stretched out on the bed and shivered when he saw the restraints dangling.

"Do you want me to tie you down?" She asked trailing her nails through his chest hair. "Make you mine?"

He groaned. "Fuck yes. I want you to bite me while you ride my face."

Emma licked her lips and secured him to the bed. "Comfy?" She asked crawling over his body. He nodded. "Good boy."

Killian shivered as she positioned herself facing his cock, but as soon as her pussy settled over his mouth, he ceased caring about any of it. She could do whatever she wished as long as he got to make her scream his name. Her hips rocked fervently against his tongue as she cried out. He felt her straighten up.

She twisted and growled in the direction of the door. He could barely glimpse Neal standing there watching. He gripped her hips tighter and flicked his tongue over her clit rapidly. "What have I said about interrupting me?" Her fingers threaded into Killian's hair and tugged hard. "Do it again and it'll be your last. Now sit over there."

Pain shot through his inner thigh as Emma sucked hard. He turned all his attention back to making her come before she made him come again. Knowing there was someone else watching him fuck her with his tongue, drove him harder. She shuddered above him, making him wonder if she had the other man touching her. Jealousy had him bucking his body as much as he could.

Emma rolled her hips and bent forward again. Her fangs pierced his other thigh and he felt her hum of pleasure reverberate into his balls. She came screaming what sounded like his name as her nails scored his thighs. He lapped up her arousal until she lifted off his chest.

Her hair was wild and her eyes bright as she kissed him, humming into his mouth as she tasted herself. "So good, baby." She praised. "Love getting fucked by your tongue."

"Please let me fuck you?" He tried not to whine, but he was aching to feel her around his cock again. "Need you."

She leaned closer. "Do you want our guest watching?"

"No. Just us." He groaned. "Please."

Emma walked away out of his sight and he heard the door shut and lock. Killian shuddered when Emma crawled back over the bed to him. "Poor pet. Should I put you out of your misery? Or can you hold on longer?"

He thought about making demands, but one look at her fangs and he knew he'd give her anything she asked if she'd give him a taste of pleasure again. "Do you want me to hold on, Mistress?"

Her eyes glittered dangerously. "Would you let me put a vibrator on your cock?" She trailed her nails around his nipples. "It'll make it so much better, baby."

Killian watched her eyes and nodded. "Please," he gasped when her fingers trailed down his stomach. "Ah-Mistress."

She nipped at his ear. "Good choice, pet."

He couldn't see where she went, but she came back with that feral grin. She tested his self control when she kissed his cock and flicked her tongue against him when she secured the vibrator. She released his ankles from the restraints and rubbed at the marks.

She leaned down and kissed him, sucking his lower lip. She released his wrists and kissed the red marks, inhaling deeply at his pulse points. It only took a moment for her to sit him up and kiss his hair. "Seeing you all on display for me, made me so wet." She murmured in his ear.

Killian kissed her again and slid his hand down between her legs. He pulled back in surprise when he felt the vibrator where he wanted to put his fingers. She held up a remote and handed it to him. He licked his lips. "Is this for yours or mine?"

"It controls both of them." She bit her lip. "Do you want a drink?"

"Please." He considered the remote before turning it on the first level. "Mistress."