The Trouble With The Truth

She's Perfect

  As I was washing the dishes, Emily walks up behind me, placing her hands on my waist and  her lips brushed up against my neck,

   "Let me help"

   "You made dinner, I've got it" I laughed.

   "So I'm supposed to just sit here?" She sighed.

   "My lord you're worse than Lauren"

Emily's sweet laugh filled the room.

   "Fine, I'm gonna go change then" she kissed my cheek before walking back to the bedroom.

Just as I was finishing up the last of the dishes I heard Emily behind me,

   "Hey can you help me with this?"

   "Yeah, one second I'm just finishing up the di-" I turned my head a bit and I had to do a double take.

Emily was wearing a slightly oversized white button up blouse, wearing only one thing in addition.

Her eyes met mine and as she pretended to struggle tightening the strap.

   "Are you gonna help me or would you rather finish the dishes" the seductive tone in her voice sent a pool to my thong.

    "I-I can help" I spoke just above a whisper as I rinsed my hands quickly and dried them off before walking over towards her.

My eyes wandered up and down her body, completely speechless at how stunning she is.

Once I reached her my hands went to tighten the strap, letting my fingertips graze over her soft skin. The second we touched Emily let out a shaky breath.

I slowly fell to my knees and traced over her hip where our skin had just touched. Looking up at her through my eyelashes as I kissed her hip and then her lower abdomen.

    "You look so pretty like that" she whispered while her hand ran through my hair.

I bit my lip as the tip of the dildo was right in front of me. I glanced up at her for permission,

   "Aww baby, you haven't forgotten how to be a good girl for me" her smirk widened. "go ahead"

I wrapped my mouth around her, taking in as much as I could. Emily let out a groan as she started to bob my head as she slowly thrust into my mouth.

    "You're so good, just like that baby," she panted as tears began to form in the corners of my eyes.

After a couple more thrusts she stopped and guided me back up to her.

   "I've missed you" I whispered against her lips.

She responded by pulling my face towards her, slipping her tongue in my mouth. Without breaking apart we managed to make it back to the bedroom, shedding items of my clothes along the way.

I was now left in my bra and thong, eagerly awaiting Emily's next move.

   "C'mere" she mumbled and I sat up. Her hand snaked around my back, unhooking my bra letting it slide down my arms.

All my life I had trouble with my self worth. I have come such a long way since then and I know how worthy I am, but.... the way she looked at me... made me feel like I was something worth looking at.

   "Kiss me" 

Emily smiled softly and happily obliged. I pulled her on top of me and she began showing my hard buds some attention. Barely grazing over my nipple her tongue flicked back and forth.

   "Oh god" I moaned as her hands traced the sides of my body, landing on my hips.

    "fuck" Emily moaned as her hands reached the soaking piece of fabric between my legs. "always so ready for me"

She bit the waistband of my thong and drug it down my body before letting the white shirt she was wearing fall to the floor.

   "Please I need you so bad" I whined as I rubbed my thighs together. Emily took one of her nails, dragging it down my thigh causing my legs to drop open.

   "Oh you're gonna have to do better than that" she smirked before taking a vibrator, seemingly out of nowhere, and presses it against my clit.

    "Fuck" I cried as my head flew back into the mattress.

   "mmm, that doesn't sound like you need me 'so bad' baby" Emily sighed and turned the vibrator up a setting.

   "Shit, yes, I need you so bad, I need to feel you inside of me please, baby please" I begged as I watched a satisfied smirk spread across her face.

   "That's better angel" she took the vibrator away and lined herself up with my dripping, throbbing, core.

Slowly she teases me with the tip until I bucked my hips.

   "I know I know that makes me seem needy, but fuck, I am! I need my wife to fuck me!"

Her eyes widened at this unexpected response when she suddenly buries the length of her into me.

    "Oh my god!" I screamed and she wasted no time in pumping in and out, hitting my g-spot repeatedly.

   "Baby, I'm so close" i moaned as I started rubbing my clit.

   "That's right, rub your clit for me, such a good girl" she panted.

    "IM CUMMING"

My entire body tensed up as my orgasm washed over me.

   "that's my girl" she sighed in my ear before placing a kiss on my shoulder and collapsing beside me.

Once I caught my breath I loosened the straps and she helped me slip the strap on off of her.

   "my favorite part" i smirked as I lowered my head and let my tongue slide into her wet pussy.

   "Y/n" she moaned. I let one of my hands find its way up to hers and I guided it to my hair.

She wasn't rough, but she liked running her fingers through my hair and her grip would tighten briefly if I hit a spot that felt especially good.

My tongue slid in and out of her before I decided to replace my tongue with my fingers and moved my mouth to her clit.

   "yes" slipped from her lips over and over again, slowly getting louder as her knot began to tighten.

   "I-I'm gonna" was all she got out before her thighs squeezed my head tightly.

I didn't stop. It was like I couldn't. I loved hearing her scream my name and how she writhed beneath me.

   "Y/n, fuck, b-baby" she whined. "I can't"

I simply moaned into her and she just pushed into me even more.

   "Y/N!!" She screamed as a gush of liquid covered my fingers and tongue.

I carefully cleaned as much as I could without touching her sensitive clit.

Her chest heaved and she had a euphoric smirk plastered across her face.

   "Hmmm" she hummed as I kissed her.

   "let's get you cleaned up" I smiled.

The two of us freshened up and I went and got us some wine. As I entered the bedroom, Emily was in bed and candles dimly illuminated the room. I handed her a glass and snuggled up to her.

   "thank you" I whispered.

   "For what?"

   "Being you"

   "Ugh, come here" she set her wine glass down and held me as close as she could.

   "I don't know what I'd do without you and Lauren" her fingers traced up and down my arms and back, like she was connecting constellations.

   "I don't know what I'd do without you two either"

Quick rant bc I'm not in therapy❤️: I am so touch starved you guys it's not even funny 🥹 and the best part is I'm not a hugger. If I don't know you WELL stay tf back. But for some reason I'm hoping anyone will give me a hug 🙃