my one and only, emily

chapter 20

"how does eating out sound?" emily said after you two finally pulled away for oxygen

a smile spread across your lips "sounds amazing"

you both headed upstairs to get changed, you put a set of black lace pantiesand a bralette  throwing on a form fitting black and white plaid dress with a white long sleeve under it, and a pair or black booties, you curled your hair and threw it into a ponytail pulling out pieces to frame your face. throwing on a small amount of concealer, some eyeliner and mascara. grabbing your phone and wallet and going to wait in the living room for emily, she walked out wearing a light blue button up tucked into some dark wash jeans

you both walked to her car hand in hand. she opened the passenger's seat door for you and you clambered into the car, and buckling the seat belt emily climbed into her side, and began to drive. she placed her hand lightly on your inner thigh giving it a squeeze, you noticed it slowly but surely traveling up your leg, she slid her hand under the hem of your dress painfully slowly, she noticed how flustered and impatient you were getting and smirked at you. she began to tug at the edge of your panties, you lifted your hips to aide in the process, she squeezed your inner thigh again, and then ran her finger up your slit before finding your clit, drawing lazy circles on it with her finger tip

you let out a quiet moan, this woman had you wrapped around her finger, and she knew it, she drew her finger down your slit and slowly pushed her middle finger and ring finger into you, pushing in and out painfully slow

"emilyyy" you whined

she grinned at you and picked up the speed, the feeling in your core quickly piling up, your eyes basically rolling into the back of your head, you were impatient and needed something, and something soon, but like emily could read your fucking mind she pulled out giving you a smirk and licking off her fingers before focusing back on the road

"prentiss i swear to god!" you grumbled shooting her a glare

"no one gets their present this early in the morning angel, not even my birthday girl" she said

you crossed your legs in desperate need of any sort of friction but emily pulled apart your legs with surprising force and used her hand to pin your leg down

"not even my birthday girl" she repeated squeezing your thigh

we eventually parked in front of a small diner, emily ran around to your side of the car, opened the door, and offered you a hand to help you out of the car, you walked hand in hand into the diner greeting the hostess, and after a while getting lead to a booth in the corner of the restaurant

"hello! my names makayla and ill be your server this morning" a girl with strawberry blonde hair and round glasses said to us as she pulled out a pad of paper and a pen "could i get you two lovely ladies anything to drink?" she asked, her eyes glued to emily

emily gave her a smile "yes! ill have a coffee, with a packet of splenda if i you have any, and well my girlfriend can order for herself i presume" she said giving the waitress another smile

you let out a small giggle as the waitress frowned and glared at me plastering a fake smile on her face

"um- no yeah ill uh stick to water" you said grinning at her