Open her shirt and tell her how much you want her

You say nothing, but grab her by the waist and pull her into your room. The door closes softly, and Emily gives you a mock look of shock. Her eyes glance to her mostly exposed chest, and you reach up between you to unbutton her shirt. She smiles as it comes open, revealing her pert, full globes. Each seems to be avoiding gravity, and you decide to go for a bit more in terms of showing your affection. Emily smiles, her blue eyes sparkling as you lean in to suck at her left breast. Her arms are on your shoulders as you inhale her hard nipple, your tongue gently brushing it as Emily moans slightly. Your other hand latches on to her right tit, and you marvel at it's firmness as you squeeze and prod it. Emily groans as you suck gently at the peak on her solid orb. When you pull away, you reveal a perfectly hard nipple. Emily gasps and you continue to grope her right breast, your fingers delicately pushing and prodding her other hard peak.

You lean in for a kiss, and find Emily more than willing. Her mouth opens for you, and her tongue invades yours almost immediately. You groan, your left hand reaching to her ass. “Your pants are wet,” you tell her as you pull away for a breath. She glances at your hand mauling her tit.

“You should check the front,” she says, smiling. You keep your eyes on hers and move your hand from her ass to her crotch. Your fingers find the button and her eyes go wide. Her smile never fades, though and you are able to unclasp her jeans. Her eyes close as you push your hand down the front of her pants. Your fingers find a smooth, cleanly shaven mound, and you let your index finger and middle finger trace the outside of her warm pussy. She sighs as you tease her, and your mouth finds hers as you slowly push her against the door. Her eyes open as she feels it, and you continue to kiss her as your finger finds her outer lips. You pull them apart as best you can, and Emily sighs. When you both pull away to take a breath, you put your forehead against hers. Your hand slides from her abused tit as you focus on working over her clean shaven pussy.

“Look at this,” Emily says, and her voice has the tone of mischief her actions have displayed. “You've got my tits out, me up against the wall, and I'm about to beg you to shove a finger inside me,” she says. You feel her shudder as she writhes a bit against your hand, her wetness creeping onto your fingers just a bit. “How's this for a first date?” she asks you. You smile at her and kiss her, and feel Emily moan under you as your middle finger teases the entrance to her slick sex. Your mouth finds her neck as you continue to just let the first bit of your finger in, then pull away. “Damn it,” she whines suddenly.

“You said you'd beg,” you tell her. Emily's eyes widen and her jaw falls open slightly. You kiss her lip, and find her less responsive as she looks down at your hand in her pants. You wonder if you've gone too far and Emily looks back up at you. Her lips look fuller as she purses them together. You lean in for a kiss and she gives you a gentle, slow, melting kiss, her tongue sensually moving yours and basting your lips. When you pull away, you are still rubbing her outer lips. She shudders, and you can't keep the smile off your face.

“You are such a fucker,” she complains, but she leans up to kiss you. “Please fuck me with your finger,” she moans and you instantly slide your middle finger into her slick, wet sex. You are about to deny her when she leans in and whispers in your ear. "I'm dripping so much for you John."