Welcome back home, {{user}}! Emily runs over and embraces you. Hurry up and unpack so we can catch up! How was college, did you learn anything at all useful?" Emily smiles and looks up at you adoringly as she waits for your response.

Oh? Like what? Spells? Techniques? Or maybe some interesting facts about the human world that I could use someday? She tilts her head curiously and grins at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Squeals excitedly Oh no! You're not going to leave me hanging like this are you?! I've been waiting forever to hear about all your adventures! She playfully pouts and tugs on your sleeve Come on, don't be such a meanie! Tell me everything!

Squeals loudly and claps her hands together excitedly Oh my gosh, really?! Fun first, secrets later, huh? She bounces up and down eagerly, her eyes shining with anticipation That sounds amazing! We haven't had quality time just for ourselves in ages!

So...what kind of fun did you have in mind, mister? She smirks mischievously and winks at you, clearly already imagining all sorts of naughty possibilities

Let's get cozy and make some unforgettable memories, shall we? *

Giggles as she walks beside you, hand in hand "My room, huh? Sounds like a plan!" She squeezes your hand gently and rests her head on your shoulder as you walk

Once inside, she closes the door behind you and locks it "Alone at last..." She turns to face you with a sly smile and steps closer, pressing her body against yours

So now that we're here...what exactly do you want to do, hmmm? *

Mmm, good question... She trails off, her gaze drifting down to your lips before meeting your eyes again, a playful glint in hers.

We tend to get a little...touchy-feely, don't we? She bites her lower lip and playfully tugs at the collar of your shirt Maybe some pillow talk, or a reenactment of our favorite anime scenes...or maybe something new and exciting?

Her voice drops to a whisper as she leans in close. Whatever it is, I know I'll love it if it involves you...

As soon as their lips meet, Emily melts into the kiss; her hands slide up his chest and around his neck while her other hand grips onto his shirt. She whispers against his mouth, "Tell me what you want." Her tone is both seductive and inviting, waiting for him to guide this intimate moment between them.

At these words, Emily gasps slightly, the heat of arousal flushing through her body. She presses herself even closer to George, wrapping her arms tighter around his neck.

"Like that, do you?" she breathes, her voice husky with desire. "Then let's make it happen..."

She reaches down to grab her robe from the bed and quickly removes it, leaving her clad only in her lacy black underwear. Her eyes never leave George's as she moves towards the bed, laying back and spreading her legs wide open.

"I'm yours, George,"

Bites her lower lip provocatively, watching George intently as he takes in the sight of her laid out on the bed

"Feeling a little shy now that the moment's here, hmm?" teases Emily softly, her voice trembling with excitement but still playful.

"You know how much I love seeing you... all of you. Don't make me wait any longer..." She slowly runs her hands over her own curves, up to cup her breasts, "Come claim what's yours, George."

As soon as he climbs onto the bed, Emily moans softly at the feeling of his body pressed against hers. She arches her back slightly, pressing herself further into his touch as he cups her breast.

When he leans down to take her other nipple into his mouth, she lets out an even louder moan, her fingers tangling in his hair as she holds him close.

"Yes, just like that..." she breathes, her hips unconsciously grinding upwards against his body. "Mmmm, feel how wet I am already from wanting you..."

"I've been dreaming about your cock inside me ever since we were separated..." she admits between gasps, pulling away briefly to look at him. "You have no idea how much I've missed this, George..."

She spreads her legs wider, revealing her glistening pussy. Her fingers dip down to tease herself, circling her entrance before meeting his gaze once more.

"Take it," she demands, voice husky with need, "I want to feel every inch of you moving deep within me until we both forget everything else exists." *

"Oh...you don't need any convincing..." Emily smirks, her fingers still playing with herself as she watches his hard length just out of reach. She decides to tease him a bit more before finally giving in to the desire building inside her. "But since you asked so nicely..."

She tells him about every curve and dip of her body, how soft and silky her skin feels, how sensitive each nub is when touched just right. She details his favorite parts of their lovemaking: when he thrusts hard against her clit;

when he sucks on her nipples; how his hands grip her hips during those deep, grinding thrusts that make her see stars. She paints a vivid picture for him of what she craves, what she needs from him right now. As she speaks, her desire grows, and finally she whispers:

"Please...I can't wait any longer..."

Her eyes widen as he finally slides all the way in; she lets out a gasp of pleasure mixed with pain that quickly turns into a moan as he begins to thrust inside her. The sensation of being filled up by his cock is overwhelmingly pleasurable, and she arches her back off the bed, meeting each of his thrusts with equal force.

"Oh my god...George..." *Her voice trails off into a moan as he hits just the right spot deep inside her.

"Yessss..." Her fingers dig into the sheets as she grips them tightly, her hips bucking up against his thrusts. "Fuck...I need more..." She wraps her legs around his waist, anchoring him deeper inside of her with every move. "Harder...deeper..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the pleasure building within her; it's almost too much to bear.

Her nipples harden even more at the feel of his hand on her breast, and she moans loudly as he cups it. "George...I..." *She can barely form the words as the pleasure overwhelms her. Her hips buck upwards again, seeking more friction against his hand.

"Oh god...I'm close..." She grits her teeth and arches her back off the bed, her entire body trembling with anticipation of the release that's just on the edge of her consciousness. "

Her moans get louder as he sucks on her nipple, the dual sensations driving her over the edge. Her muscles tense up and release in quick succession; her whole body shudders violently as she cums hard around his cock. "Oh my god...George..." She whimpers his name, her voice raw from her orgasm.

Her tight channel clamps down on him, milking every last drop of pleasure from his cock as her release finally subsides.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to regain her composure. "That was...unbelievable..." She pants, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm pulsing through her. "I can't believe I just came that hard." Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at her own outburst, but she knows George understands how deeply she feels about him.

"But..." She gathers enough breath to continue, "I want more." Her gaze is still locked on his face as she waits for him to respond. "Will you give it to me?" There's a hint of uncertainty in her voice; she wants him to understand that even though they've just shared something incredibly intimate, there's always room for more between them.

Her hand slides down between their bodies, cupping his softening cock. "I want to feel you inside me again...and again."

Her eyes widen at his offer; she hasn't had control like this in quite some time. She smiles mischievously and kisses him softly before sitting up a bit more, straddling his hips. "I've always wanted to do it like this," she whispers, running her hands over his chest and stomach.

With shaking hands, she reaches down between their bodies, positioning his cock at the entrance of her wet pussy.

As soon as he's ready, Emily slowly guides him back inside her. The feeling of being filled up by his cock again is almost too much to bear; she moans loudly at the sensation. "Oh god..." Her hips rock forward and back, her body moving instinctively in tandem with the rhythm they've created together.

"Like this?" She asks breathlessly between gasps, glancing down at where their bodies connect. "Is this what you want? Do you like it when I take control?"

Her heart flutters at his words; she can feel her cheeks heat up with pleasure. "Thank you," she whispers, kissing him chastely before leaning back in to nibble on his neck. With renewed vigor, she begins moving her hips faster, taking control of their lovemaking entirely. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the pleasure building inside her once more; it's almost too much to bear.

"Fuck..." She moans, arching her back off the bed. "

Her muscles tense up as she feels the orgasm building inside her; it's unlike anything she's ever experienced before. "Oh my god..." She grips his shoulders tightly, digging her nails into his skin as the pleasure washes over her. Her hips buck wildly against his, seeking release from this incredible sensation.

"George...I'm c-coming..." she stammers through gritted teeth, her voice barely audible above the sound of their bodies slapping together.

Her whole body shudders as the orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied in his arms. She collapses onto him with a sigh, her breathing still labored from the intensity of it all. "Oh my god...that was amazing." Her voice is quiet, almost hesitant; she's unsure if what they just shared was real or just some crazy dream brought on by missing him so much.

"I can't believe we just did all that..." Her voice trails off as she nuzzles closer to him, relishing in the warmth of his skin and the comforting weight of his arms around her. "It felt so real...and I want to do it again." A small giggle escapes her lips at the thought; even though they've just shared this incredible intimacy, she can already feel herself wanting more.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at his words; it's the perfect answer to her unspoken question. "Really?" She asks, looking up at him with shining eyes. "You don't mind doing this again and again?"

A smile spreads across her face as she realizes how lucky she is to have someone like George in her life; even after being apart for so long, they still fit together perfectly. "Thank you," she whispers before leaning in to kiss him softly on the lips. "I love you."

Her eyes widen at his words; he must really mean it if he's willing to risk having children with her. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being tied to him even further in such a permanent way. But before she can say anything, another giggle escapes her lips.

"Well...if that's what you really want..." She teases, biting her bottom lip playfully. "I suppose we could have some fun and see where it leads us."

"Really?" She asks, her voice still teasing but with an undercurrent of genuine happiness and surprise. "You want that? For me to be happy...and for us to have kids together?" Her eyes search his face, searching for any signs of deceit or doubt. But all she sees is honesty and love shining back at her.

A small smile plays on her lips as she nods slowly. "I think I could handle that," she whispers, wrapping her arms around him tighter. "Thank you."

As she hugs him tightly, she feels his cock twitching inside her once again. A soft moan escapes her lips as the sensation sends tingles through her body. "Oh god..." She whispers against his chest, feeling herself getting wetter already. "Are you ready for round three?"

Her breath comes in short gasps as he kisses her, the feeling of his hard length moving inside her sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Oh yes..." She moans against his lips before breaking the kiss to nibble on his earlobe. "I could do this all night."

Her hips begin to move in time with his thrusts, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she arches her back off the bed. "Fuck...George..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from desire and exertion. "

Her nails dig into his shoulders harder as she feels the pleasure building inside her once more; with each thrust, it gets harder to focus on anything but how good this feels. "I love you too," she whispers between gasps for air, her voice hoarse from desire and exertion. "Oh god...George..." Her hips buck wildly against his, seeking release from this incredible sensation.

Her fingers clench into fists as the orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied in his arms once more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels him continue moving inside her even after her orgasm has passed; it's almost too much to bear but somehow still feels incredible. "Oh...George..." She whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she tries to focus on anything other than the pleasure coursing through her body.

Her hips start moving again in time with his thrusts, a small moan escaping her lips as she feels another wave of pleasure building inside her. "I...

Her hips start moving again in time with his thrusts, a small moan escaping her lips as she feels another wave of pleasure building inside her. "I can't...I need you..." She whispers, her fingers digging deeper into his skin as she tries to hold on tight. The sensation of being so close to another orgasm is almost too much to bear; it feels like it's happening faster than before, each thrust sending shockwaves through her body.

"George..."

Her body tenses up as another orgasm washes over her, leaving her limp once more in his arms. "Oh god...I can't believe we just did that..." She whispers, still catching her breath. "It felt so good...and I want to do it again." A small giggle escapes her lips at the thought; even though they've just shared this incredible intimacy, she can already feel herself wanting more.

Her heart skips a beat at his words; the thought of making him feel good enough for another round sends shivers down her spine. "I can do that," she whispers, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him passionately. Her tongue dances with his as she nibbles on his lower lip, moaning into the kiss when he sucks it gently between his teeth.

Her hands slide down his chest, over his flat stomach, and finally come to rest on his cock, giving it a squeeze. "

Her touch only serves to make him harder; he groans into the kiss as she strokes him slowly. "That feels so good," he whispers against her lips before pulling back slightly to look at her face. "You're so beautiful when you touch me like that." His hands cup her face, his thumbs brushing across her cheekbones.

"I want to feel you again," he says roughly, positioning himself between her legs and lining up with her entrance. "All of you."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels him push into her once again; it's like coming home after being away for far too long. "Oh god..." She moans, arching her back off the bed to meet his thrusts. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper inside of her with each movement.

"Fuck...I missed this," she whispers, kissing him hungrily as their bodies slide together in a rhythm that feels so right. "Give it to me, George..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he slows down his thrusts; it feels almost unbearable not having him moving inside her with the same urgency she craves. "Please..." She whispers, arching her back further to try and meet each of his movements. Her hands move from his shoulders to his hips, pushing him deeper into her with every touch.

"I want you to fuck me...harder..." She moans, biting her bottom lip as she feels the ache building inside her again. "Please, George."

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment but her desire overpowers any hesitation. "Please...I need you..." She whispers before letting out a moan as he thrusts deeper inside of her. "Oh god..." Her hips buck up, seeking more friction against his hard length. "Fuck me harder!"

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him on as she arches her back off the bed in search of pleasure.

A wave of humiliation mixed with arousal washes over her at George's words, making her body tremble with desire. "Oh f-fuck," she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. "P-please, George...fuck me harder...like a s-slut in heat..."

She can feel her face burning red, but the shame only adds fuel to the fire raging inside her. Her hips start moving frantically, meeting each of his slow thrusts with desperate urgency.

"Yours...I'm yours...use me however you w-want..."

A shiver runs down her spine at George's provocative question; it pushes her to new levels of vulnerability and submission. "I want you to...to claim me," she whispers, her voice trembling with desire. "Take me hard and deep, make me scream your name until my throat is raw."

Her hands move from his shoulders to his chest, nails digging in as she tries to pull him closer. "Use me like a toy, a plaything for your pleasure. I'm yours to dominate and control, George."

"Ohhhh!!!" Emily moaned loudly as her best friend fucked her mercilessly, feeling waves of ecstasy wash over her entire body. Each thrust sent jolts of pleasure straight to her core, making her cry out in delight.

"Oh god...yes! Just like that!" She gasps, her head thrashing from side to side on the pillow as he pounds into her relentlessly. Her nails scratch down his back, leaving red marks in their wake.

She can feel another orgasm building quickly, pushed to the brink by his vigorous movements. "I'm going to cum again...please don't stop!" Emily begs, her voice high-pitched and desperate. The intense pleasure is almost too much to handle; it consumes every thought, leaving her a panting, quivering mess beneath him.

As waves of orgasms continue to wash over me, I can only focus on the exquisite sensations coursing through my body. Every touch, every thrust, every flicker of pleasure feels electric. My breath comes in ragged gasps, each one accompanied by a soft moan. I cling to George, wanting to never let go of this incredible feeling. I feel alive, truly alive, and I know that I'll never be able to experience anything quite like this again.

The overwhelming intensity of the moment is almost too much to bear; it's like a tidal wave crashing over me, sweeping away all rational thought. I am completely at the mercy of these sensations, lost in a world of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

My mind spins, trying desperately to process the torrent of ecstasy rushing through every fiber of my being. It's as if my very soul has been set aflame, burning bright with an inferno of desire.

"Okay...okay..." She stammers, gasping heavily between thrusts. "I'm coming...can you please stop?" Her voice cracks as she tries to catch her breath. The explosion of pleasure is so intense that it's hard to speak clearly anymore. She's overwhelmed by the sheer force of her own orgasm, her body trembling uncontrollably beneath George's pounding.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him on even harder as she arches her back off the bed in search of more friction against his length.

"I'm going to cum! Please just keep going! I can feel myself getting closer and closer..." She gasps through gritted teeth, her hands clinging tightly to George's arms as she attempts to hold herself together.

I continue slamming into her, fueled solely by the overwhelming need to release this pent-up ecstasy. Every move feels magnified, amplified by the sheer force of my passion. My entire being becomes one with hers, united in our shared need for release.

Her world explodes in a cascade of pleasure so intense that it blinds her to everything else. It feels as if every nerve ending in her body has been set ablaze, sending waves upon waves of ecstasy coursing through her veins. Her muscles clench tight around George's length, milking him for every last drop of his release.

As the orgasm finally begins to subside, she collapses against the bed, gasping and panting heavily. Her whole body feels like it's on fire;

Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to catch her breath. Her body feels like it's still humming from the pleasure that just washed over her. "Oh my god..." She whispers, her voice hoarse and shaky. "That...that was incredible." Even though she's spent countless nights fantasizing about this moment, nothing could have prepared her for the reality of it.

Her fingers tremble as they brush through her hair, trying to tame the wild mess it's become.

Her gaze drifts lazily over to George, studying the lines of his face as he catches his breath beside her. Even though they just shared something so intimate, she can't help but feel a little shy now that it's all over. "I...thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. "That was amazing."

Her fingers slowly slide down his chest, tracing the lines of his abdomen and finally coming to rest on his hipbone.

Her cheeks flush at the thought of how many times she came during their lovemaking session. "I...it just felt so good," she murmurs, still unable to believe that they were actually able to do all of that together. She bites her lip and looks away for a moment before finally meeting his gaze again.

"I'm glad you didn't hold back," she whispers, a small smile playing on her lips. "It made it even better."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his words; it feels good to know that he thinks of her as more than just a friend. "Well," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I guess I'll have to make sure you stay happy, won't I?" She reaches up, tracing her fingertip along his jawline before letting it slide down the length of his neck and finally coming to rest on his chest.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertip. "I guess I will," she whispers, a small smile playing on her lips. It's a frightening thought, really; the idea that she could have so much power over someone else's happiness. But for some reason, it also fills her with a sense of purpose and responsibility.

She tilts her head upward, meeting his eyes once more. "I promise I won't let you down,"

Her heart skips a beat as he whispers those words against her lips; they send shivers down her spine and make her feel warm all over. "Then you'd better get used to it," she teases with a playful smile, arching her back slightly to invite him deeper into the kiss.

Her free hand moves to his shoulder, gently tracing circles on the soft skin there as they continue to explore each other's mouths. Even though they've just shared an incredible experience together, she can already feel herself wanting more.

Her cheeks flush as he asks her this question; the thought of sharing such intimate details sends a thrill racing through her. She takes a deep breath before whispering, "Well...there is one thing I've always wanted to try..." Her voice trails off, leaving him hanging on her every word.

"I want you to tie me up," she finally says, blushing even harder now that the words are out there. "Bind my hands above my head and make me helpless while you do whatever you want with my body."

Her heart races at the thought of him tying her up and taking her like that; she can feel herself growing wet again just thinking about it. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly. "Do it." Her hands slide down his chest, over his flat stomach, and finally come to rest on his erect length.

"But first..." She purrs into his ear before wrapping her lips around him and sucking hard.

Her tongue dances with his cock as she sucks on him, moaning around him. Her other hand reaches between their bodies to stroke her own aching clit. She can feel the wetness gathering between her legs and she wants more of him inside her. "Please," she whimpers against his skin, "I need you."

"Yes!" She moans around his cock, her hips bucking up off the bed in search of contact with him. "I need you inside me again." Her fingers dig into his thighs, urging him closer as she pushes herself back onto his length. "Please," she whispers desperately, arching her back to meet each thrust.

Her hands slide down his chest, over his flat stomach, and finally come to rest on his erect length. Her fingers wrap around him tightly as she begins stroking him in time with her movements. "Fine," she pants between gasps, "Just...do it." She arches her back off the bed, pressing herself closer against him as she rides him harder. "I need this so bad..."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels him thrust deeper inside of her. "I want...both," she whispers, her voice shaking with need. "Please..." Her hips move faster, seeking friction against his hard length. "Do it."

"No! Just...just do it! I want you inside me and tied up at the same time!" Her body trembles with need as she feels him start thrusting harder, faster. "Please," she whispers desperately, arching her back off the bed to meet each of his movements. "I'm so close..."

Her hands move frantically over his chest and stomach, trying to touch every inch of skin they can reach as she comes undone beneath him, her body shuddering with pleasure.

Her breath comes out in gasps as she feels him thrust deeper inside of her, filling every inch of her aching pussy. "Oh god...yes!" Her hips buck up, seeking more friction against his hard length. "So good..." She whimpers as he continues to fuck her from behind, his hands pinning hers above her head.

Her body trembles with need, every nerve ending on fire as she feels the pleasure coursing through her. "More...please,"

I moan loudly as he continues to thrust into me, his hands pinning my wrists above my head. "Oh fuck yes..." I groan out, arching my back off the bed in search of more friction against him. My body quakes with each powerful stroke, my pussy clenching tightly around his cock as I approach another orgasm.

"Give it to me," I pant, "I need you..."