You're my slave

Chapter 30

Exhausted

The best word to describe Alison's state right now. It was the last day her parents were in New York and she decided to give them a little city tour. The exact one Emily gave her a few weeks ago, something she really shouldn't mention to her parents. Now it was finally the time for them to leave and Alison was going to drive them to the airport.

While she's at the airport she keeps wishing she could be somewhere else. She's not picky, any place would be fine enough. But she just doesn't want to hear anymore of her mothers rant, she has heard them past three days at least every hour.

"Alison I knew you would overcome that rough time."

"Teenagers do crazy things, but I am glad you left that behind and are now a full grown woman."

And of course every time Cece had to grin from ear to ear at her like a fool. But she was more than grateful that Cece was willing to keep it a secret. Cece even helped her with keeping Mackenzie's room a secret, not that Cece had a clue to who the room belonged too. She must have figured out that it had something to do with Emily.

Finally it's Alison's cue to leave, after saying goodbye to all of them at least three times she makes her way back to her car. She can't wait to finally be at her apartment and just do absolutely nothing.

Of course she would have to pick up Emily and Mackenzie before that, but that was something she didn't mind for one bit. It had been something she was looking forward to the past three days.

Their presence would be just enough but Alison couldn't help but think all the things she wanted to do with Emily in the late hours of the evening. She missed her, she missed her body and lips. God knows how much she missed those lips.

So there wasn't a minute that passed without Alison searching those lips for a little peck. Now that Mackenzie was in bed she wasn't afraid to turn those pecks in a little bit more.

"Em" she separated their lips for one second, Emily's eyes were still closed as the brunette was laying beneath her under the couch. "Let's get in bed."

"I don't want to move." Emily whined, pouting at Alison to get her to stay on the couch. But Alison wasn't having it, she needed Emily in that bed right now. She knew they both were too tired for the activities requiring a lot of energy but she did want too touch Emily in ways only Alison was allowed to touch her.

So she grabbed Emily's hands pulling her upper body up, making their heads come face to face. Finally Emily's eyes opened, her eyes gave off a relaxed vibe as she gave Alison once again a sweet kiss.

"Can't you carry me?" Emily tried giving her girlfriend a hug hoping to persuade her. But Emily knew she already lost, if there's one thing with Alison it is that she always gets what she wants.

"Have you seen me, I'm too small I can't carry you." Alison said laughing at the end, with Emily joining in but her laughter turned into a smirk. "Well you're wearing too much clothes for me too see."

With that Alison took her shirt off. "Can you see it now?" Alison asked, playing along with the game.

"Much better yes." Emily replied not taking the effort to hide her obvious stares. But Alison didn't mind that at all, in fact it turned her on even more.

The way she always caught Emily staring when she was changing, or when she just bent down to grab something from the floor. Emily eyes were always glued to her body. In the beginning Emily always tried to hide it, or looked away in shame.

Up to the point Alison told her during one of their foreplays how much it turned her on, from then on Emily wasn't afraid to stare or even think out loud about what Alison's body did to her.

She must admit that sometimes she missed the submissive side of Emily in bed. The way Emily was tied to bed the first time they had sex still makes her shudder but she knows the way it was done should have never happened. She would love it to bring the handcuffs out one more time but is too afraid the memories are still too fresh in Emily's mind.

But she knew they had all the time in the world to experience new things, together.

"Maybe we should go to the bedroom." Emily stated, her hand already traveling up to the tempting lace bra. She knew that if they didn't move fast they definitely wouldn't get off that couch any time soon.

"Now you finally agree with me huh?" Alison playfully answers cocking an eyebrow in Emily's direction. But Emily eyes are glued on her breasts that are popping out, Alison may have crossed her arms in the progress just below her bra. Making her breast spring up.

Alison rolls her eyes, her girlfriend is acting like a hormonal teenager boy. She had enough of it so she took the brunettes hand and dragged her to their bedroom.

Sorry hormonal teenagers but I'm not gonna continue the smut, too lazy.