Emily handed him the pool stick and slowly moved back towards the empty bar stool to her right. Morgan came to her side and handed her a beer, "You look flushed princess, why don't you cool down."
It felt seconds had gone by because before Emily knew it, Rossi was handing her the pool stick. She took it into her hands and got off the stool, making her way to the table; she could feel everyone of the men's eyes on her, just waiting for her to miss the shot.
And she did.
Her hands shaking just a enough to where they were unable to pull down the zipper to her dress. She took a deep breath feeling strong hands brush hers away and take the small clasp in their own. They slowly pulled it down exposing a black lace thong and that push up they had been seeing all night into view.
Emily stepped out of the pooled material at her feet and drained the rest of her drink, 'They want to play, then we can play' Emily smirked to herself.
The next game game easy, Emily deciding to take full advantage of the fact that she was half naked, often standing directly where the guys intended for the ball to; they were staring at her tight little panties, and like Emily thought it would. It worked. They had lost everything but their boxers.
The lace bra was driving the boys crazy, it barely covered her large breasts. The guys were all starting to sport obvious erections, everyone but Hotch. Which for some odd reason sadden Emily, didn't he find her sexy? Didn't he want her like the other two?
She was going to change that for sure. Now Emily started to parade around the room as the game went on, often getting a nice ass squeeze from Morgan or a small brush up from Dave. But nothing from Hotch, so she continued to teased them mercilessly.
The next time she shot for a ball across the table, she arched her back and stuck her ass way out. Morgan walked up behind her, grabbed her waist and ground his crotch against her ass like he was fucking her from behind. She just laughed going along with the joke but a a slight moan escape her lips.
Morgan worked his lower reigns on her as she looked at where to shoot, his boxers covered his cock head as it rubbed between Emily's ass, with him holding her waist, he told her to shoot, saying she had been teasing them to much and it was payback time for all the shots she had made them miss.
With Emily being to focused on the pleasure that was coming to her by her partner she missed her shot, the dark man reached up and unsnapped her bra letting it fall onto the table exposing her beautiful large mounds of flesh to them all.
Emily was as playful as ever, smiling and laughing as she stood practically naked, now only wearing her lace thong and heels.
As she finished the rest of her beer, she could she two out of three men staring at her openly, everyone but Hotch. Rolling her eyes she was sick of it and she wanted him to notice her. So she stood just behind Hotch as he took his shot, with out missing a beat, she pressed her breasts into his back and ran her nails down his chest making him miss the shot. She smiled and turned him around to face her, her hands going to play with the waist band of his boxers without breaking eye contact. She got on her knees before him and pulled his boxers down with her. He didn't seem to mind, he just stood there holding the pool stick in one hand and holding on tight to the table with the other.
"Well, hello big boy" Emily smiled at the large member in front of her. She got up after releasing him gave him a wink before moving away from him.
Hotch gave the other two men a look after the little show and with a nod they were all on the same page, on Emily's next turn Aaron wasted no time looking for payback as he quietly got behind her. When she bent over, he grabbed her hips like Morgan had done and pulled the tiny bit of fabric covering her pussy aside and with her still bent over rubbed his bare cock up and down her cunt. Emily froze, her moan was to hard to hold back. Spread her legs even further apart inviting Hotch to penetrate her as the others watched with glee.
Hotch grunted and comment on how tight she was as he pushed deeper into her cunt. "Just relax," Hotch moaned into her ear.
"It's just been a while" She moaned holding on tight to the sides of the table as she was being taken by her boss.
Taken by the Devil.
