Sittin' In a Tree

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(includes reference to smth I added to a winning big chapter. it's getting kinda hard to write the reader as a sub but I will continue to do so if that's what the readers want, but this chapter will be more dom)

"Damn it..." Emily groaned as she got in her car.

I looked up from my seatbelt, "What? You only had one drink and it's been like over an hour. You'll be fine to drive."

She was staring at her phone and shaking her head, "No, It's Derek."

"What about him?"

"You know when we were in bed in Atlantic City?"

"Which time?" I joked.

"Uhh... the morning on the last day?"

I thought for a second, "Oh ya! That was the first time you let me go down on you. Although, you did get that phone call in the middle from Morg- Ohhhh... Uh oh."

Emily had gotten a phone call while seconds away from an orgasm. It was both hot and funny to watch her try and talk. However, she was terrible at hiding what was going on, so Morgan knew exactly what he had disrupted.

"He hasn't stopped blowing up my phone since then. Every time we are alone, he corners me with questions."

"It's been months, he won't let up?"

She laughed at the question, "Derek Morgan? Give up? That is fucking hilarious. No, I have like 80 texts begging me to give him the details about my trip."

I rolled my eyes and smiled, "Can't you just make something up?"

"Babe, he's a profiler."

"Babe?" I scoffed.

She laughed again, "I was trying something out. You don't like it?"

"Eh, It's fine," Smiling sweetly, I kissed her and stayed close, "What are we going to do about Morgan then?"

Emily bit the inside of her cheek for a second before turning to me again, "Not sure. Maybe if I just leave you out and get super graphic he'll get uncomfortable."

"Ya, that should do it."

We both giggled and Emily started the car, resting her hand on my thigh, "So where were we?"

Pulling her in for another kiss, I bit her bottom lip slightly, but just as she started to pull me onto her lap, my phone lit up.

I swear to god...

It was a text from JJ, "We were on our way to the BAU."

Sighing, her head fell back and she took a deep breath. I settled back into my seat and twirled a piece of her hair around my finger, "Let's just get this done," my voice soft and tempting, "I'll fuck you later."

She turned and raised her eyebrow. I just raised mine back and smirked. Moments later we were halfway to work.

Once the elevator doors closed, I slammed her against the wall, making sure the railing didn't hit her back. Her hands found my waist and mine traveled to her chest to unbutton her shirt.

Her breath heavy, she tried to speak, "We don't have time. It's only 6 floors..."

I smiled against her lips, "Then let's make time..." I reached over and pressed the emergency lock button then continued with her shirt.

Emily let out a breathy moan as I laid kisses along her cleavage. She moved her hands into my hair and forced me further into her chest. I licked over her skin, slowly, then began to move back up to her lips.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 25, 2021 ⏰

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