Throw her out into the hotel hallway

You return her smirk, dirty thoughts forming deep in your own mind. "Come here" you say seductively, thinking it's absolutely ridiculous that normal you would be saying anything seductively to Emma Watson, and even more ridiculous that she'd be buying it.

As Emma's naked form approaches you, you think back on the past couple weeks and then the day you've had. Emma has flirted with you, flashed you and fucked you. And it's about time she gave you something special.

"Kiss me" you say to her. And without hesitation she presses her nude b-cups up against your body, her soft lips pushing onto yours, her wet tongue sliding into your mouth.

She's an amazing kisser, and it's hard not to appreciate every single element that makes up the moment. Her light brown hair falls around your head. Her hard nipples touch your chest. You wrap your arms around her, feeling her wet, sweaty body.

And as you do, you make your move, taking a strong hold of her. For a split second she struggles, realizing that you're not just embracing her, you're grabbing her. But she can't get loose as you open up the door to the hotel room and fling her out into the hallway, then close it again behind her.

Emma shrieks. You're not sure why. From being handled forcefully? From being thrown? From the shock of it all? Certainly not from being exposed... that part is what she'd been begging for.

But she pounds on the door as you peak through the peephole.

"It's cold out here" she calls. You can't tell if her hard nipples are getting harder. The peephole distorts the image too much.

"You wanted to be exposed... now you are." You shout back.

Emma steps away from the door. She wraps her arms around her body. It must be from the cold, you think. She can't be getting shy. She looks up and down the hallway.

"Are you an exhibitionist or not?" You call.

"Of course I am." She answers through the door.

"Then why are you scared?" You ask.

"I'm not." Emma answers, letting her arms fall from her frame, exposing her breasts again, to you and whoever might appear in the hallway. "But there's no one out here. I'm not exactly exposed."

And she has a point. You figure, at some point someone will have to come down the hallway. You're just not sure how long it'll take and what to do until then.

But as you stare out the peephole, it becomes clear that Emma has found something to do until then.

She leans up against the nearby wall, her back flat against it, her chest heaving, her knees bent and legs spreading. And Emma slowly runs a hand down her torso and begins to rub at her clit. From your spot on the other side of the door, your cock starts to get hard again. Emma closes her eyes and moans a bit. She bites her lip. Her hand works hard at her twat.

You realize that while you're waiting for your dick to rise, you've just given Emma away as a gift. Whoever is the next person to come down that hall isn't just going to see her exposed, as you planned, but going to take her for themselves. And it sure looks like she's going to be willing.

You try to keep the connection between you an Emma in tact. She needs to appreciate who is responsible for tossing her into the hallway. "I see you're starting to enjoy your situation" you call through the door.

"Mmmmmm" She answers loudly.

"Tell me, what will you do if someone sees you?" You ask.

"It better be 'when somebody sees me'" she answers, her accent still sounding equal parts dirty an angelic.

"And then what?" you go on

"It would be a shame if it was just one person. What's the point... mmm... of being exposed to just one person? I hope its a whole group of guys. Would you like to watch that?" Her teasing is starting to both upset you and turn you on even more. "Or maybe I should just knock on one of these doors and see if there's anyone here who wants their cock sucked in the hall. Would you like that?"

Emma switches hands. Taking her fingers from her cunt and slicking them clean, as she replaces them inside her with her other hand.

You wonder if this plan may have been a mistake.

But it's too late to change. You hear a 'ding' and the elevator doors down the hall slide open. Whatever happens, someone is going to walk into this hallway and see Emma Watson, nude, masturbating, waiting for them filled with desire. And all you can do is watch behind a peep-hole.