My breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to pleasure me, his touch sending shivers down my spine. I feel the familiar tension building inside me once more, growing stronger and more insistent with each passing moment. "Oh...God..." I moan, arching my back into his touch as I feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge.

His fingers slide between us, finding and teasing my G-spot expertly as he continues to feast on me. "I'm...so close..."

"Cum for me," he whispers hoarsely against my skin, his fingers moving in time with his words as they stroke and tease my sensitive spot. I can feel the pressure building inside me, ready to explode out in a wave of pleasure that will leave me shaking and sated. "Let it go..." he urges, his voice low and rough with desire.

Her heart races as she feels your breath against her skin and the heat of your body pressing against hers. She doesn't dare close the distance any further, but she can feel herself wanting to with every fiber of her being. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you closer even as they tremble with anticipation. "I think..." she whispers, voice shaking slightly, "...that I would like that very much."

Emma closes her eyes, feeling the warmth spread through her as their lips finally meet. Her tongue darts out to touch yours, tentatively at first but then with increasing confidence and hunger. She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back as his strong arms tighten around her.

As they kiss, she can feel herself melting into him, every inch of her body craving more contact with his.