Let her know she's in control; you won't push.

"Hey," you say, and you reach up to brush your hand on her neck. She smiles, leaning into it, and you cup her cheek as she turns. "I'm not going to pressure you. This is new to me, too, and while I'm not going to say I'll turn down your offer tonight, I won't push you if you're not comfortable." Emily smiles.

"You're a good guy, John. I can't wait to get to know you more. I appreciate you being so understanding, especially after how intense things have been. I know it's a lot to ask to cool off." You nod. She's making a lot of sense as she talks to you. "It is for me, you know. I really, really wish we were at home, and you were at my place," she says. She takes a deep breath and stands up.

She looks at you and takes a deep breath. "These are all the things I'd tell you if I weren't about to do what I'm going to do," she says, and you watch Emily slowly sink to her knees. She looks up at you and leans in, and your eyes go wide before they shut in pleasure as her lips circle around your softening cock. You groan loudly as Emily keeps working you, and you see her hand cup her breast as she begins blowing you. Rather than the soft, languid effort she gave to tease and bring you along slowly, however, Emily's head is bobbing furiously, suckling on your head. Her tongue bastes your shaft as she lets your still-soft cock slide over her face.

She slowly moves down, her face covered for a moment before she grips you by the base of the shaft, and her tongue begins just under your head. You start to say something and Emily shakes her head before letting the tip of her tongue find the base of your shaft. She gives a hungry-sounding moan as she laps at your cock in between the singularly focused trading, causing even your semi-erect cock to bounce and jump. She is laser focused, and you remind yourself between the jolts of pleasure to thank her later for both the image and the sensations you've no doubt seared into your memory. Her tongue eventually brushes against your balls and you can't hold in another, more guttural groan.

You can't see what she's doing, but you imagine it. It feels like her tongue has curled around your left testicle, and she is kissing it even as she tongues it. Soon she sucks gently, and you look down to see your hardening cock on the left side of her face. Emily's eyes are closed as she sucks you, and you watch her hand freely squeezing her right breast roughly. You reach down to stroke her hair, and her eyes open. She pulls away and smiles, watching your cock grow. Biting her lip, she pulls up, gripping your cock and presses it into her left breast. You groan as you watch her perky breast form around your cock for a moment before she gently taps her nipple with your swelling cockhead. She gives you another smile and sucks your cock into her mouth, sliding down more than halfway.

She lets you rest in your mouth, gently sucking as her cheeks hollow. Her tongue taps gently a tthe underside and when she pulls off, she lets you slide out of her mouth. Your knees almost buckle, and Emily gives you a knowing look as she stands, seemingly satisfied with the result of your now-hard cock bouncing in response to her.

"May I fuck you again?" she asks, her voice just demure enough to get your attention, but avoiding anything over the top.

She gently pushes you back on the bed. You fall, loving the sensation as she immediately climbs up, her perky breasts pressing into your chest as she kisses you. She backs up, and you feel her warmth trailing down your stomach. "And just for the record, I prefer being on top because I cum so much better. Don't think you get to be lazy, though." She somehow manages to slide directly onto your hard cock. Your head remains trapped in her as she looks down on you, cupping her breasts.

"Fuck me," she says, slowly sliding down your cock. Your hands go to her hips, and Emily sighs as she releases her breasts. "Tomorrow, you can fuck me how you want. Please," she asks. You groan in response as you begin thrusting. Emily's hips move in time with yours and her eyes meet yours as she eagerly plucks the nipple of her left breast, letting it snap and bounce as she rides you.