Tit for Tat

You finish up in the shower but can't get the scenario with Emily out of your mind.

As you towel off, you hear that the small bathroom is still occupied and a slow smile spreads across your features. You slip back into her room and reach for her metal box, pulling out a pair of handcuffs before going to stand outside of the bathroom door.

The shower shuts off and you hear Emily getting dry. You know, from past experience, that she'll wait to get dressed until she's back in her room. As the door opens, you smile again. "Hello there... girl."

Emily gasps and spins towards you, grasping her towel to her chest. "GODS! You scared me!"

Taking a step closer but leaving just enough room for her to continue to back away if she chooses. "I heard you earlier, you know. You weren't exactly quiet." You bounce the cuffs gently behind you, making them clink.

Emily blushes and steps back against the wall, but you can see goosebumps appearing on her upper chest. "I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Don't you?" You smirk and bring your free hand up to slide your fingertip under the top edge of the towel. "Fill up your ****... Fill my pussy with your cum...? Sound familiar?" You bring the cuffs around in front of you and begin to slowly pull at the towel.