Chapter 16:

"Do you want to talk about your sudden need for me?" Killian asked, watching Emma get dressed.

"Not really." She simply stated, not wanting to think about Graham. She turned around and jumped a little, not realizing how close Killian was to her.

"I am a great listener, one of my many talents." He whispered, nibbling on her ear.

"I am fine, really. Just needed a break from the world of homicide." She moaned out, leaning into his lips that were working away on her skin.

"Glad I could be of service." He hissed into her ear, pulling away to pick up his stuff.

"You want to grab lunch? I am not ready to go back yet." Emma asked, looking at him with hope.

"I would love to but I have a bunch of paper work to do at the office." He said, taking her hands into his.

"I could come with you, see what you do for a living. Order takeout and enjoy each other's companies." She whispered, palming his erection softly as he growled with pleasure.

"Sounds like a good deal to me, let's go." He said, pulling out the door.

"Alright, how is the pirate club doing?" Killian asked, digging into a carton of Chinese food. Emma sat on the couch off to the side, watching him at work. He seemed like a totally different person, business like and completely serious. He would steal a couple of looks over at Emma, smiling like they had an inside joke before focusing back on the meeting.

"Very well. One of our biggest profits, I think we should look into expanding." His partner will stated, looking through a folder of reports.

"Not yet, I want to have more of a safety net before we start another project. How is the restaurant holding? I remember having some problems with it last month."

"Much better, changing the menu to be more family friendly was a good choice."

"Good. Is there anything else we need to look over?" Killian asked, looking over at Emma. She was reading a book that she found, looking as beautiful as ever.

"Nope, we can discuss the employment in about an hour." Will said, noticing that his friend was a little distracted. He collected and said his goodbyes before leaving the room, closing the door behind him.

"Come here, love." Killian said, waving Emma over to his lap. She grinned and walked over, straddling him in his big chair.

"You know, listening to you talk about business is a major turn on for me." Emma whispered, sucking on his neck while he grinded her hips down on his erection.

"Mmm, listening to me talk about rates. Employment. Charts. Profit. Decline." He whispered into her ear, his tongue rolling over each word. Emma moaned and nodded, biting her lip as he looked into her eyes. Suddenly he picked her up and spun her around so that she was sitting in the chair and he was standing over her.

"Your chair feels amazing." Emma said, rubbing her palms over the soft leather.

"That isn't the only thing that feels amazing." He whispered, rubbing her thighs as he placed open mouthed kisses on the skin under her ear.

"What do you want, Captain?" Emma moaned, her eyes rolling back with pleasure.

"You." He growled into her ear before capturing her lips in a heated kiss. As their tongues fought for dominance, he pulled off her shirt and bra throwing them somewhere in the room.

"I want to use you." He hisses, his thumb brushing by her core so that Emma moaned with more pleasure. His hand moved over and rubbed her core with his hand, hard enough to show that he was there.

"Get up, my swan." He ordered, leaning against his desk with his arms crossed. Emma stood up slowly, watching him open his suit slowly.

"Strip." He demanded, watching her bend over to remove her shoes and jeans. He removes his shirt and vest, placing it neatly on the chair before he spins her around so that she was trapped between him and the hard edge of the desk. He leans in, rubbing his nose along the column of her neck as he pulled her leg up so it wraps around his hip.

"Stay just like that, Swan." He ordered, grinding himself against her core. Only her underwear and his pants separated them making Emma desperate to remove those articles. Her hand travel up his arms till they reached the shoulders, her nails digging in so that he hissed in pain and grinded harder. His lisp moved on her neck, making as many marks as he could to prove that she was his.

"Up on the desk." He said, pulling away to remove his pants as Emma lifted herself onto the hard surface. Her legs dangled off the edge as she took in the sight of Killian stripping for her, his cock bobbing against is stomach as his hand wrapped around it. He pumped it a little, watching her eyes feel with even more lust. He moved his clothes from the chair and sat down, signaling her to join him. Before she could sink down on him, his fingers slip between her folds.

"Mmm, always ready for me." He growled, two fingers pumped inside her as his thumb circled her nerves. Emma's nails dug harder into his shoulders, trying to keep balance as her release started getting closer. Suddenly he stops and she glares at him, his eyes dancing with laughter.

"Ready, my Swan?" He asked, lining his cock with her entrance. Emma bit her lip and nodded, sinking down on him. They both groan as her heat covers his cock, their foreheads pressed to each other.

"Move." He orders, fingers digging into her hips so that she can feel bruises form. She moves at a fast pace, making the chair shake with the movement. He groans and throws his head back, sweat his body. Emma grins at the sight of him being full of pleasure, pleasure that she caused. She moves faster, one of her hands releasing his shoulder and travel down to her clit.

"Oh god, Emma!" He yells, releasing into her. Emma freezes, shocking that he just used her name. He doesn't seem to notice, his hips still thrusting into her so her release comes over her but Emma was too distracted to enjoy it. He had said her name, her actually name. Not Swan, not love, Emma.