Love That

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Emma finishes up what she's doing before taking a breath and walking towards Rhea's dressing room. Once there, she shuts the door behind her and looks around, unsure of where she wants to be.

Before she can decide she hears the door opening behind her, then shutting softly and a lock being spun. She looks in the mirror and sees Rhea looking back at her with a grin as she approaches.

Emma watches as she reaches out and puts her hands on her hips, pulling her back so she's standing against her front. Emma bites her lip and tilts her head as Rhea goes to kiss her neck. She sucks on it, earning a small moan from her.

Watching in the mirror as Rhea feels around her body, Emma sighs.

"I need you.." she whispers.

"Yeah? How wet are you?" Rhea whispers back in her ear, looking at her through the mirror as her hands trail back down her stomach.

"Touch me and find out." Emma says.

Rhea smirks, wraps one arm around Emma's waist and slips her other hand down into her pants and panties. Emma bites her lip and watches the movement in her pants as Rhea moves her hand down lower.

"You're a watcher huh?" Rhea whispers.

Emma doesn't have time to respond before Rhea's fingers find her sex, sliding easily between her folds. She moans and drops her head back on Rhea's shoulder.

"You're drenched." Rhea says with a smirk.

She kisses her neck again and pulls her hand out, slipping Emma's pants and panties down to her ankles before holding her against her again like before.

"I like you like this." Rhea says.

Emma pushes her ass back against Rhea, begging silently to be touched again. Rhea holds her waist as she circles her clit with her fingers, rubbing it softly as Emma bites her lip, trying to stay quiet.

"Oh baby you know that won't work with me."

With that, Rhea shoves two fingers deep into her and presses her thumb hard against her clit. Emma cries out in pleasure and her knees nearly buckle but Rhea holds her up by her waist. She chuckles as she starts to pump her fingers.

"Told you." She grins.

Emma moans loudly, no longer caring who hears, and drops her head backwards on Rhea's shoulder again as she works her. The only sounds in the room are her moans - which are now straight in Rhea's ear, the sounds of Rhea's hand slapping her sex, and Rhea softly panting in Emma's ear.

"Mmm I'm so close don't stop." Emma moans.

Rhea curls her fingers just at the right time, causing Emma to scream and her knees to give out as her orgasm crashes over her. She reaches back and grabs the back of Rhea's neck. Rhea grips her waist tighter to keep her standing and smiles, watching through the mirror as cum drips down both of Emma's thighs.

"Want me to clean you? Hmm?" Rhea whispers in her ear.

Emma nods quickly. Rhea spins her around, lifts her up by her ass and sets her down on the vanity. Emma lets her pants and panties fall the rest of the way off before spreading her legs for her.

Rhea leans down and slowly licks up the inside of her right thigh, cleaning up the trail of cum there. Emma's breath catches in her throat at the sight. Rhea stops just before she gets to her sex and moves on to her left thigh. Emma moans softly, squirming.

Noticing, Rhea looks up at her and flicks her tongue against her clit. Emma nearly jumps up off the vanity and her head drops back onto the mirror. She ignores the slight pain her scalp and moans. Loud.

"I knew you needed me again." Rhea chuckles before lapping at her, licking up her juices as more flows from her.

Emma's moans are sultry as she reaches out to grip Rhea's hair. She cries as Rhea's tongue slips inside of her, the piercing rubbing against her insides in all the right ways.

It's not long before she's cumming again, crying out curse words into the room as she bangs the vanity with her fist. Rhea cleans her up and chuckles before standing to admire her work of the mess she's left Emma in yet again.

"After that banging and screaming there's no doubt people heard you." Rhea says.

"I don't fucking care," Emma says between pants, "let them know I'm yours."

Rhea raises an eyebrow at her.

"You're mine, yeah?" She asks.

Emma nods and looks in her eyes.

"And Demi's. All fucking yours."

Rhea smirks and puts her hands on the vanity on either side of Emma. She leans over her and kisses her hard. Emma puts a hand on her cheek and kisses back. When Rhea finally pulls away, she's smiling softly. Demi.

"I guess that makes you my girlfriend?" Demi asks softly.

"Only if you want me to be." Emma says.

Demi smiles bigger and kisses her, softly. Emma wraps her arms around her neck and kisses back. Demi softly bites her lip before pulling away.

"I'd love that."

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