Teasing

Emma's eyes narrowed with wicked glee. Her grin turned feral as she looked from Owen to Ben before slowly settling her gaze upon Owen and clambered onto his weakened form against his protests. Owen winced as she mimed a lewd movement with her hand in the air.

"Emma - Please stop " Owen started, his eyes widening in a panic as he shrank from her " Seriously"

"Hmm, not so fun is it now Owen" Emma purred into his ear, slowly dragging a fingernail along the side of his face. She shifted in the darkness toying with something at her waist. With a smug smile, she plucked the condom from her waist and flourished it before his face. She waved it back and forth before him, taunting him. "I thought you weren't bullshitting, I thought you were going to show me how a real man fucks, guess I'll have to go back to Isaac"

Owen's face winced as Emma's finger traced a circle on his face, conflict on his face.

“Or you can prove your worth to me now” Emma whispered so quietly I could barely hear it. She placed the condom into her mouth and slowly ran her lithe fingers along his length with soft tantalizing strokes bringing him to life again. Owen trembled and winced at the slight touches.

“I can” Owen's voice wavered under her care. He leaned forward reaching for her hand, propping himself up against the chair with a squeak” I can do it”

Emma shook him off without a care in the world. She gave a trill of laughter as she hopped off of him and giggled evilly. Owen's mouth dropped open as she scampered away, grasping at thin air. With a hop and a skip as if nothing was amiss, Emma had taken a seat back on the table. She pondered thoughtfully perched on the side, legs crossed, feet dangling on the edge swinging back and forth.

“Please.” Owen begged. Emma answered him with a silent disdain as she peered down at him imperiously through her half-lidded eyes. Owen slumped into the chair, deflated. She wasn’t looking at him anymore, I felt the full intensity of her stare.

“Show me” She said simply with a smirk. She waited patiently her feet swinging back and forth with that smug smile on her face. “Show me you want this”

Her grin widened as she mimed a familiar movement with her hand.

Author's Note:

Still slowly writing. Hitting some road blocks with direction. Here's a smol snippet.