work affair (emily x reader)

fourty two

smut warning. ty for 26k, loves.
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You walked inside, Emily was in the kitchen. You sat your go bag down, and you walked up behind her. You wrapped your arms around her, and you kissed her neck.

"Hi, love." She said turning around. You cupped her cheeks, and kissed her.

"Hey, what're you making?" You asked. You walked to her side, she smiled and looked at you.

"I am making tacos. Want any?" She asked. You giggled and nodded.

"How was therapy?" She asked. You obviously couldn't tell her what was going on.

"It was okay. Boring, but she's moving my schedule to Tuesday and Thursday." You replied.

"Hm, why's that?" She asked. You shrugged, and she nodded. You sat at the table, as she finished the food. She had a glass of wine, and you had water.

She sat the plate in front of you, and she sat down across of you.

"How are you, like mentally?" She asked as she began to eat.

"Uh, i'm fine. I think." You replied. She nodded. You didn't know how you were, and you didn't know how to say that.

"Are you sure? You can be honest with me, love." She said. You nodded, and slightly smiled. She rested her hand on your hand.

"I know. And i'm sure." You replied. She put her knee on the chair, and she lifted herself up. She hovered over the table, and she placed her hand under your chin.

"I love you, alright?" She said. You nodded, and she leaned in to kiss you. She pulled back, and sat down.

You continued to talk, talk about work and how your therapy was going. You obviously hid the fact that you stared at your therapist's boobs.

You got up, and you put your plate in the sink. Emily came up behind you, and she put her arm around your waist. She put her plate in the sink, and she kissed your neck.

You tilted your head, and she put her hands under your shirt. She turned you around, and she moved you to the counter. She picked you up, and she put you on the counter.

She lifted your shirt up, and she took it off of you. She went to un-clip your bra, but you stopped her.

"What?"

"Let's switch things up, shall we?" You asked smirking. You got off the counter, and you turned her around, so her back was against the counter. You kissed her.

"Why should we switch things up?" She asked as you pulled back.

"Because it's much more fun. Now shut up." You replied as you kissed her. She smirked.

"Yes ma'am." She said as she pulled back. You rolled your eyes, and you kissed her. You pulled back, as you pulled her shirt off. You picked her up, and you sat her on the counter.

You got on top of her, and you continued to kiss her. You made your way down her neck, and she leaned her head back. You took her bra off, and she smirked.

"Lay down."

"Why should i listen to you?" She asked.

"Oh? Do you want to find out, or do you want to be fucked." You replied. She bit her lip.

"The second one."

"That's what i thought. Now lay down." You replied.

"I.. Yes ma'am." She said. You smirked. She adjusted herself, so she was laying down. You put your knee in between her legs, and you began to take her pants off.