This time it was Hook who was almost driving Emma to the edge, and he was well aware of that (Emma's hands on his hair, her soft moans and the heat emanating from her body said it all).
With a final kiss, Hook moved away from Emma's clit and got back up, hovering with his body over hers.
"So love, was I able to impress you with that?"
"What?" – Emma asked
"Well, today I said I wanted to impress you, besides my sailing skills."
Emma giggled with that.
"Yes, you impressed me. A lot."
"Good." – Hook paused. Lowering the tone of this voice, he asked – "And… do you still want to be more impressed?"
Their eyes were locked with each other, they both knew what was about to happen, and they didn't want to wait any longer.
"Yes."
Was all Emma said before spreading her legs and lancing them around Hook's waist. Right after that, he put his dick at the entrance of her vagina. And then, slowly, he entered. They both moaned, as he went all the way, reaching deep inside her. He then started moving only his waist back and forth, gently at first.
The sensation was beyond amazing. Pleasure, love, trust, all of that was floating through their bodies.
Hook started to pick up his pace, increasing even more the pleasure. A very powerful feeling started building up inside Emma.
"Hook, please don't stop!" – Emma said, sounding just a bit demanding.
And Hook didn't stop, nor slowed down, as the same feeling was building inside him. They were both almost on the edge, and this time they definitely weren't going to stop. With a final thrust, Hook moaned and orgasmed, with Emma following him.
Both breathless, a bit sweaty and their bodies still hot, they just laid there for a moment.
"I love you too, Killian Jones." – Emma said, now that she finally had the chance to say it.