Leia!

The image pops into your head before you’ve even had time to think. ‘Uh…’ you hum. Emma glances up at you, intrigued. ‘Well. Now you mention it… Princess Leia?’

‘Leia?’ Emma raises an eyebrow. ‘Bit demure, isn’t it? Funny hairdo and a big white gown?’

‘Ah,’ you say, ‘that wasn’t exactly the outfit I was thinking of…’

Emma cocks her head – then she gets it, and snorts with laughter. ‘Oh, right. **** Leia. Honestly. You boys are so predictable.’

You shrug, unable to get the image out of your head. ‘I’m just saying, if you happen to stumble across a metal bikini next time you go to the store…’

Emma winks lazily. ‘Maybe I will, then. Keep your fingers crossed.’

You glance down – to see your cock already stiffening just at the thought of Emma in that outfit. Emma follows your eyes, and her mouth falls open a little.

‘Wow. Are you serious?’ she demands, reaching a hand down to stroke it softly. ‘After the amount you just came? I mean, don’t get me wrong – I’m impressed…’

‘Can’t help it,’ you grunt, feeling faintly proud of yourself. ‘**** Emma Watson, in her own metal bikini? Fuck, yes.’

Emma’s fingers skate lightly over your shaft. ‘Yeah? That turns you on, does it? The thought of me being your ****?’ Your cock jerks, and she runs her tongue over her lips teasingly. ‘Wearing some skimpy, revealing little outfit? Dressed up like a slut for you? Yeah, I bet you’d like that.’

She grips your cock lightly in her fist, and you can feel yourself getting harder. Emma notices, and, unexpectedly, smiles. ‘I like how you get hard for me,’ she murmurs, still massaging your shaft with her soft, slim fingers. ‘So, you want to fuck **** Emma, is that it? I’ll have to see what I can do…’

She’s still wearing her Hermione outfit – well, the top half, at least – and you can feel the blood rushing back into your cock. ‘Careful,’ you warn her, in an undertone. ‘You’re playing with fire down there. I might just cum again if you’re not careful.’

Emma gives you a sardonic, oh-please kind of look. ‘If I’m not careful? Don’t let me stop you. To be honest, I was surprised you didn’t want to cum all over my outfit.’ She bites her lip seductively. ‘You know… mess me up a little.’