Emily Prentiss One-Shots

Emily/Reader**

Title: all my thoughts are consumed by you - orbitluke (Ao3)

Summary: Emily can't stop thinking about having her way with you aka my attempt at Dom!Emily

Rating: Mature

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Emily found her gaze flickering from the files on her desk across the bullpen and towards you. She watched as you made your way through the paperwork that had accumulated from the most recent case in Texas. It was incredibly gruelling and left the team exhausted. The repetitive ticking of the clock on the wall reminding Emily of how long she had left until she's able to touch you, embrace your body and feel your touch against her bare skin. Her stomach began to coil at the thought of marching over there and taking you on the desk in front of everyone. Her lips on yours as soft mewls, escape your mouth as she had her way with you. But Emily still had work to do and so did you and calling you to her office just to have her way with you would be highly inappropriate, however, not something out of ordinary for Emily.

The mere thought brought back memories of last night when Emily had you spread on the hotel bed a mere few hours before the team were set to fly back to Quantico. The soft glow of the digital alarm clock on the bedside table, reminding you both that you had to leave in a few hours for an early lift-off. Emily lapped up your dripping core, desperate to have your taste on her tongue.
Obscene noises of Emily's tongue against your clit filled the room, no doubt warranting a noise complaint if you were an octave higher. All you could do was grip the bedsheets, withering in pleasure, lifting your hips to meet Emily's tongue.

"You love having my tongue pressed against your pussy," Emily drawled, whilst lifting her head away from your drenched cunt causing a string of wetness to trail down her chin. A knowing smirk stained Emily's lips as licked the remnants of your arousal from around her mouth. You gasped and withered as you came down from your high, letting out a series of soft sighs.

Your blissed-out gaze was something Emily could never forget.

"Cumming on my mouth whilst our team are sleeping next door. Such a dirty girl." Emily dove back in, trailing her tongue against your clit, humming against you cruelly. She pulled back once more, the sound of your wetness sending a surge of heat straight to Emily's core. You let out a sharp gasp. You could feel Emily's laugh through your entire body, edging you closer to another orgasm.

"You're nothing but a dirty whore who gets off on being caught."

All you could do was nod eagerly at Emily's remark, letting a string of profanities, pathetically whining urging Emily to continue and bring you over the edge once more. Emily pulled you by your thighs. They were now draped over Emily's shoulders. You didn't think you could be any closer to Emily, but as she pressed a string of kiss down your inner thigh, nipping against your skin and ghosting over where you needed her most, you knew she wasn't close enough.

"Please!" you exclaimed, hoping your desperate cries would persuade Emily to give you what you wanted, but Emily wasn't going to give in that easily.

"Oh, does my baby want to cum?" Emily taunted, watching you, her desperate girlfriend, spread out and aching.

With one single movement, Emily had pulled you up so your faces were a few inches apart. Emily gripped your waist allowing you to shift her weight and wrap your thighs around Emily's waist allowing you to steady your erratic breathing. You knew Emily could see your blissed-out gaze and feel your growing wetness against her bare leg, so desperate for Emily's touch. Emily trailed a line of kisses along our jaw until she reached your earlobe where she whispered lewd phrases into your ear, edging you even further.

You jutted your hips at Emily's words, the feeling of Emily's thigh sliding against you hit her just in the right place, sending shivers down your spine.