Love like war.-Emerson Barrett-

🔮chapter twelve🔮

-smutty-

You were lying with emerson in your shared bed tucked away into his side. The only noise evident was him scrolling through Twitter laughing here and there and your steady breaths.

Ever so often, you'd lightly whimper in his ear to have him snap back to your seemingly sleeping figure. He sighs before whispering under his breath trying to keep quiet,"how could one be so perfect whilst simply sleeping." He admired you for many things; however everytime you walk into the room he's starstruck at how much you resembled a goddess.

You ghosted a smirk and moaned in his ear whilst keeping your composure effortlessly. Emerson scoffs, "Yeah I know I'll be there soon babe, she's moaning and shit in her sleep and won't let me free."

You snap your eyes open, left eye twitching slightly as a tinge of anger hit you only to be met with his teasing eyes and smirk, his hand to his ear as his own makeshift phone.

"HA! I knew you weren't sleeping. You thought you were slick!" He says while getting up to hover over you. You roll your eyes and wrap your legs around his, flipping you over so that you were rested on his lap.

"Some advice. Don't ever talk to another girl about me like that or pretend to; because I swear to fucking God if I find out, I'll cut off your dick and leave so the only contact we have is whenever I want to pleasure myself." You say emotionless boring into his eyes. He looks at you with wide eyes indicating you had intimidated the scrawny man. "Too much?" You ask him after 5 seconds of silence.

Emerson looks up into your black eyes shocked, "Keep going" he chokes slightly on the two words coming out of his mouth. He had never felt out of control in bed; but here you are, on top of him degrading him to a degree that he questioned if he'd ever want to top you ever again.

"Mmm, sit still for me baby. My pleasure comes first then you, my dirty little whore." You say as you slowly pull emersons boxers down his legs and placed them at the corner of the bed. His breath hitches as you make slight contact with his throbbing dick. His eyes glued onto your figure as you slowly strip in front of him, teasing him.

You crawl onto his lap before grinding slightly to create some friction; watching as Emerson tries to keep his composure from the simple movements you made. After a while of teasing, you lower yourself onto him. You whimper slightly, feeling full; Emerson himself groaning, slowly losing his composure. You start to bounce up and down onto him at a steady pace moaning as pleasure was taking over you little by little.

Emerson gripped onto the plush skin on your hips, forming crescents where his fingernails were pressing into your skin. "Oh you like this? Do I make my little fuck toy feel good too?" You say while removing his hands on your hips to your breasts.

You throw your head back while speeding the pace up, as Emerson just lied there engulfed in pleasure letting you use him.

ALRIGHT THAT'S GOOD ENOUGH

Yeah this is as far as I'll go without feeling uncomfortable.. sorry if it's cringe but you try writing a porn script for the public🤨🙄 that's what I thought