Killian didn't know what to do with the next pic he received from her. The message that came along with the photo enticed him.

Emma: Killian, just so you don't think this was another accident, it is definitely not. I thought maybe I could make your night again and p.s. I'm recently single ;)

A wide grin pulled at his lips. And since she no longer had a boyfriend, he felt like he should send her a pic in return.

Killian: Well, Emma, you have most certainly succeeded at doing just that, but I feel like I should return the favor. You know, tit for tat, so to speak.

She replied almost instantly.

Emma: I think I'd be on board with that. Let's see what you got (anxiously awaiting emoji).

He suddenly felt a nervous twitch. What did he get himself into? He wasn't the type to send nude pics to people, especially someone he had never actually met in person. But the lass was waiting and he didn't want to deny her. He went into the bathroom, setting the phone on the counter. When he pulled his pants and boxers down, he realized he hadn't exactly thought this through.

He didn't want to dissapoint and he was only half-mast. So, he decided to take matters into his own hands. Picking up his phone, he brought up her naked photo she had just sent him. He imagined what it would be like to be with her, to be able to suck and tug on her nipples with his teeth and feel them in his hands. After a few tentative strokes while gazing at her beautiful peaks, he was fully erect. He snapped a photo and sent it over.

...

Emma closed her eyes as she leaned her head back on the edge of her bathtub waiting, not really knowing what to expect. Why she felt the need to send him another pic was beyond her. Okay, maybe she was feeling a bit lonely after her breakup and if she were to be honest with herself, she had been interested to see what Killian looked like since the first time they had talked.

The chirp of her phone pulled her from her thoughts and she very eagerly opened her eyes and lifted her head, swiping the screen to unlock it. When she opened the message, she couldn't believe her eyes. In the picture was a long, very long and very hard shaft and Killian was holding himself in hand. God, it was hot. Heat took over her body, her core clenching with desire. Her heart sped up as she spread her legs, her free hand disappearing under the water, fingers dipping into her folds. After a moment, she realized he was waiting for a response as her phone chirped again.

Killian: Emma? Have I lost you, love?

She typed a reply, but it was a bit difficult with only one hand while other one was flicking her clit.

Emma: No, not all. Sorry, I got a little preoccupied with your photo ;)

Killian: No apologies necessary. I hope you don't mind, I used your pic to achieve my current state ;)

Oh god. A moan escaped her lips as she continued her ministrations knowing he jerked himself off to her image.

Emma: Certainly not. If only you knew what I was doing right this moment.

Killian: God, Emma, please tell me. I'd very much like to know.

Emma sank further into the tub rubbing her clit, her breathing heavy. She couldn't believe she was actually sexting this guy she had never met in person.

Emma: Are we really doing this?

Killian: Aye, love. I think we are.

Emma: Okay... I have my fingers buried inside of me while I imagine you are here with me. Now tell me what you would do to me if I were in front of you.

Killian: I would put my lips all over that gorgeous body of yours. I'm dying to feel those firm breasts in my hands and taste those hard nipples in my mouth.

Emma moaned again as she felt her arousal take over her body, and couldn't believe she was so close already.

Emma: Tell me what you're doing while you imagine this.

Killian: I have my hand wrapped around my cock, wishing it was your mouth.

She whimpered in pleasure, bringing herself closer to her peak.

Emma: Mmm, I would love to get my mouth on you, make you come inside. Now tell me what you want you want to do to me...

Killian: I want to taste you on my tongue and lick you into oblivion. Would you like that, love?

She keened, closing her eyes, her fingers entering her wet, aching walls, imagining it was his tongue instead.

Emma: Oh yes... God, I'm so close, Killian. If only I could hear your voice right now.

She was startled when her phone rang and answered it quickly when her eyes fluttered open and saw it was him.

"Hi..." she breathed in her lust-filled state.

"Hello, there." His voice was shattered, his breathing heavy as he replied and oh boy, the thick lilt of his accent made it so much better as it rippled through her. "Your wish is my command."

"Oh my god..." She moaned through the phone, electric heat shooting through her veins from the sound of his voice enveloping her ear.

"I've never done this before, but I have to say it's quite enjoyable," he said in a deep whisper.

Her fingers circled around her opening before brushing rapidly against her clit. "Killian, keep talking..."

"I'd like to shove my throbbing cock inside of you and take you deep."

She arched her back, crying out. Her fingers moved at a quicker pace, her body writhing in pleasure.

"Are you close?" she managed, her voice shaky.

"Oh yes... I'm almost there."

She could hear him panting and groaning and soon she was a quivering mess as her orgasm crashed over her body, her nectar spilling out. "Oh God I'm coming, Killian."

"Me too, love. Oh God." He let out hard, breathy groans, calling out her name as he came as well.

They were both panting breathlessly, trying to collect their bearings. When Emma finally came down from her high, she laughed.

"So... what now?" she asked him as she got out of the tub and held phone in the crook of her neck, wrapping herself in a towel.

"Well, I suppose that's up to you, Emma. Perhaps you would like to have coffee with me sometime so I can see the face and get to know the woman I just had an amazing orgasm with."

Emma smiled, her skin still flushed with pink and body still buzzing from her own orgasm. "I'd like that. Judging by the area code, you live in Boston, right?"

"I do and I take it you do as well?"

"Yeah. How about tomorrow then at Granny's Diner?"

"Sounds perfect."

"Okay, I'll see you then."

...

When Killian met the face that went with the amazing breasts from her pic, she was even more beautiful than he imagined. Prior to meeting her at the diner, he thought it would be awkward, considering their activities the night before but the conversation flew quite easily and naturally. It was actually refreshing being able to open up to someone he had shared an intimate experience with and was only the first of many deep conversations they had together.

The next time they made each other come undone was their fourth date and did not involve their phones. Feeling the weight of her breasts in his hands had quickly become one of Killian's favorite activities along with telling people they knew how he and Emma met.