Chapter 11:
"Ruby is going to be pissed about the dress." Emma joked, picking up the pieces of the once beautiful dress.
"I will buy her a new one." He whispered into her ear, wrapping his arms around her waist and starting nibbling on her neck. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as he ran his hands down her sides and sucked marks behind her ear and on the neck. Suddenly there was a loud growl that filled the apartment.
"Sorry." Emma blushed, covering her stomach with her hands. Killian let out a loud laugh and released her, walking over to the small kitchen.
"Sit." He ordered, pointing to one of the bar stools but Emma stood still.
"Do you have some clothes for me?" She asked, looking down at her naked body. He raised an eyebrow at her, pulling ingredients out from cabinets.
"White trunk in the corner. Even though I would much rather have you naked." He stated, winking at her. Emma grinned and turned around, opening the trunk. It was filled with shoes, dresses, and underwear. She pulled on some barely there black underwear and was about to pull on a dress but then got an idea. She looked around and grabbed Killian's shirt, pulling it on and button only the bottom two buttons.
"Bloody hell." Killian growled when he watched Emma sit down at the stool, his hand tighten on the packet of steak while his eyes filled with lust.
"I thought you would like it." She winked at him, leaning on the counter to look at what he was making while also giving him a view of the lacy black bra.
"Stir fry, love." He answered her questioning look. Emma looked down Killian's body, he was wearing a pair of sweatpants that were low on his hips and no shirt. She was getting wet just watching him cook, getting wet for something that wasn't food.
"Grab the beers." He ordered, pouring the food onto two plates. Emma nodded and walked over to the fridge, grabbing two beers. When she placed them down on the table, Killian wrapped his arms around her and began playing with the hem of the shirt.
"Bloody vixen, wearing my favorite shirt." He hissed into her ear, his fingers moving up to slowly unbutton the shirt. Once the shirt was open, he hooked his arm around her stomach and flushed her against his chest.
"You are so soft, amazing my Swan." He whispered into her ear, pulling the shirt away from her body. His lips began moving across her shoulder, making her squirm.
"Do not move, Swan." He orders, placing a bite on her skin after every word. He quickly removes her bra, his hands cupping her breasts and played with her nipples till they were hard to his touch. Emma raises her hands and wrapped them around his head so that her breasts were pressed into his hands more. As she pulled on his hair, rolling her head to the side, he pulled on her breasts so that she moaned.
"Oh god, Captain." She moans, arching her back and he chuckled.
"You like this, you like what I do to your body?" He hisses into her ear, biting on the shell.
"Yes, Captain." She moans, gasping as he pinches the nipples. His hands moved down her body, ripping the panties from her sex. He slowly inserts a finger and groans at the feeling of her heat.
"You are dripping for me, Swan." He moans, spinning her around so that Emma could watch him taste his finger.
"Undress me." He orders, making Emma kneel in front of him. She reaches for his sweatpants but he swats them away.
"Teeth." Emma looks up at him and bites down on the elastic, pulling the clothing down his legs nice and slow. She raises a hand and looks up at him, silently asking for permission. He nods and she wraps her hand around his cock, pumping him slowly.
"Up." He demand, pulling slightly on her hair so that she stand up. He moves back and lays on the bed, Emma following him with interest.
"Suck me." Emma smiles and running a fingernail down his length so that he jerks his hips. She winks and leans forward, taking him into her mouth. She began sucking hard, listening to his moans and groaned.
"Stop. Ride me." He shouts, making Emma release him with a wet pop. She crawls over his body, his hands resting on her hips as she positioning her entrance above his cock. They both groan with pleasure as she lowers slowly onto him, arching her back at the deeper position.
"Oh captain." She moans as he swivels his hips, placing a hand on his chest for support.
"Move, Swan." Emma obeys right away, intertwining their fingers and lean forward. Her hair brushed over his nipple and she pushes off him and back down, their eyes locked as she moved at a steady pace. He raises his hips so that she bounces up, they begin picking up the pace as they chased their releases.
"Captain!" Emma screams, collapsing on his chest as she climaxes and he quickly flips them, pounding into her till he released in her. He rolls off her, they laid in silence just listening to the sound of their breathing.
"So much better then dinner." Emma whispers finally, making Killian chuckle and sit up. He tosses his shirt to her as he pulls the sweatpants back on, walking over the table to collect the food. Emma sat down at the table, watching him heat up the food in the microwave.
"What do you have to do this week?" He asked when he returned, placing the food down in front of her.
"A bunch of reports, unless someone brings in a case then I work on that as well." Emma responds, eating her food. She could feel his deep stare on her head, making her blush.
"So you will be able to spend all weekend with me?" He asks, hopefully. Emma nods and he grins, taking a swing of beer.
"I think so, I will keep you updated on that." She answered, they stared at each other in silence.
"Time for you to go home." He announced, standing up. Emma followed and collected all the clothing that was destroyed, which ended up just being a bra. As Killian collected his keys and wallet, Emma pulled on a pair of jeans she found at the bottom of her trunk.
"Ready?" He called out, Emma nodded and followed him out the door. She was sad that they had to end this night.