Their breathings were getting heavier, their kisses filled with more passion and desire.

Hook's shirt was now unbuttoned, and with one swift movement, Hook got rid of it. He started to unbitten his pants too, and suddenly Emma stopped. She looked at Hook, eyes filled with love, but a lot of lust now too. Before Hook could ask if something was wrong, Emma got up, and standing right in front of Hook, she took of her dress.

She was wearing a simple lacy black bra and panties that matched. Although she wasn't wearing anything to extravagant, she looked absolutely stunning. She had a confident look, she might not be a top model, but Emma knew she had a good body. But still, she felt a bit shy since this was the first time Hook saw her without clothes.

Hook couldn't take his eyes of her, he was completely mesmerized. He got up too, and closed the space there was between him and Emma. He tried to say something, to find words for how he felt. But there weren't enough words to describe it, so he thought it would be best to show her.

He kissed her once more, grabbing her hips and pulling her to him. He turned them around, so that it was Emma who was now facing the couch, and he led her there, laying her on it and laying himself on top of her.

Emma spread her legs opened, lancing them around Hook's waist. Hook, with a lot of skill, and some help from Emma, took of his pants, never stopping kissing her, touching her, loving her.

Now, both in their underwear, Emma's leg around Hook's waist, she could feel a lump pressing against her panties… And she wanted more.