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“You guys go ahead, we’ll catch up!” Emma called out to her family as they entered Granny’s, tugging onto Killian’s hand making sure he stayed put. “What is it, Swan?” he questioned, being led back hurriedly into the forest. “It’s just ever since the darkness washed over me, there’s a need I’ve been filled with, something that became very intense and overwhelming the minute I saw you,” Emma explained while looking at him, eyes filling with desire. “And what need is that love?” Killian smirked at her, wiggling his eyebrows. “Let me just show you.” Emma grabbed him by the collar of his jacket and crashed her lips onto his. Pulling out her dominant side, she slipped her tongue into his mouth, trying to get as close to him as she possibly could. Manoeuvring them backwards, she pushed Killian into the closest tree, his back hitting it harshly as Emma started to grind her body into his, desperately needing friction.
Emma let go of his lips and started to kiss down his neck, biting and sucking, most definitely leaving a mark claiming him as her own. Killian held back a moan, very aware of the public setting they were currently in. “Emma love, not that I’m complaining but we’re in the middle of a forest,” he croaked out trying to stop her. “But I need you Killian, every part of you,” she breathed into his neck. “The darkness has me feeling like a horny teenager and right now I’m hungry for you.” Emma grabbed his member through his trousers which she could feel was already alive and ready. “And now I know you need me too,” she whispered into his ear, biting down on his earlobe.
“Bloody hell Swan.” She heard him growl as he flipped them round so she was now in a more submissive position. Grinding into her, Killian slipped the shawl off her arms and watched as it dropped to the floor, leaving her in just a long, slim grey dress. Emma grabbed at his jacket, forcing it to the floor as she pulled at the buttons on his shirt. There was nothing delicate about her actions, causing buttons to fly everywhere. “Emma, I don’t have a change of clothes in the forest,” he laughed. “Well, you’ll just have to zip up the jacket afterwards then.”
Emma continued to try and take control but was thrown out of it when Killian started to attack her neck, roughly this time. Sucking onto her pulse point she let out a guttural moan. He reached the valley between her breasts, licking slowly down her chest, when he felt Emma push him back, startling him. “The clothes, get them off me now,” she demanded whilst panting, clearly not wanting to drag this out. Killian immediately obeyed, wanting to see her bare body, all hot and bothered just for him. He lifted the dress from her ankles, purposely breathing over her mound as he went past, then pulled it over her head, tossing it to the side.
Emma’s hair fell by her boobs, shaping the curvature further, making them look even more enticing to Killian. He grabbed one with his good hand, kneading it whilst teasing the nipple of the other with his hook. The cold of the metal immediately hardened it, Emma moaning out again at the contact. She grabbed at his body, continuing to grind into him, as their lips re-joined in a desperate fight for control. Her hands trailed down his naked upper body, reaching his belt, trying to undo it without looking. Killian could feel her struggling and pulled out of the kiss to help her, quickly unlacing it through the loops and letting Emma continue the job of removing them. As usual he wasn’t wearing underpants and his member popped out of the tight hold freely. “Typical pirate,” he heard as Emma grabbed onto his upright cock, slightly dripping with precum. Swiping at the tip, she pumped her hand around it, causing Killian to groan out, arching his back pushing them further into the tree.
“I need you in me, now,” Emma stated, as she leaned in for another kiss, slipping out of her own underwear. The kiss was rough this time. Killian hoisted Emma’s leg up to his waist with his hook as he used his other hand to swipe between her folds, coating his fingers with her arousal, causing a gasp to fall from her lips. Smothering his cock with her wetness, he lined up his hardened length with her hole as he plunged into her, settling balls deep. “Fuck yes!” she cried out, her walls opening up to adjust for his size. Killian started to thrust in and out at an overly fast pace, Emma’s moans growing louder and louder, echoing in the outside air. They had had a lot of loving sex before, but this was rough and dirty.
Emma’s left hand grabbed onto Killian’s neck, clawing at his skin, branding him, while her right hand grabbed at his ass, giving the occasional spank. “That’s it pirate, fuck me harder.” This side of her was new for Killian, but her darkness was spurring him on. Emma arched her back into him, changing the angle slightly and the pleasure was rising between them both as Killian somehow managed to quicken the pace as his woman had requested, their skin slapping together with each thrust.
Emma’s head flew back as she was being filled to the brim, loosening her grip slightly on Killian’s neck. Both their breaths quickened at the speed and arousal flushing through them. Noises were coming out of Emma that Killian had never heard before. Damn she was so sexy. Emma normally hit her orgasm first, but Killian was growing closer and closer. “Fuck Emma, I’m gonna come,” he moaned out. “Oh yes Captain, that’s a good boy, show me what my pussy does to you,” Emma flirted, whilst moving her arms to snake around his waist, supporting him as his legs quaked. “I don’t want to let you miss out.” “I won’t, trust me.” Killian’s breathing hitched as he pulsated inside her, pouring his juice into her, screaming out her name. Emma, for the first time, got to bathe in his peak unclouded by her own orgasm, watching his face contort in pleasure as he writhed around in her arms. Killian rode out his orgasm inside of her as his speed slowed down. “It’s okay, you can let go,” Emma gently spoke, stroking his face, allowing him to pull out with a wet plop.
Killian pulled himself together as Emma watched him, fascinated. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t hold out longer.” He huffed in frustration. “No, my love don’t fear, it turns out a Dark One needs more, and you can’t leave a Dark One wanting.” Emma winked at him as she pushed him to down to his knees, making it obvious what she was asking for. Killian was more than happy to oblige. “Wrap your arms around the tree,” she heard him request. “What?” “Just do it please.” Emma obeyed. Moving her body into a more comfortable position, she snaked her arms behind her, clasping her fingers together. “Hold on tight,” she heard as she felt Killian lift her weight from the ground, settling her legs on his shoulders as she collapsed her knees, giving him an open view.
Emma could now feel his breath on her, her clit already buzzing without any touch. “Wow am I going to enjoy this,” Killian huskily breathed out. He licked a long stripe up her folds causing Emma to groan. “So wet and delicious” he hummed, licking his lips to savour her taste. Killian started to lap at her, lazily dragging his tongue in circles around her clit. “Mmmm,” he moaned into her, causing a vibration that made Emma’s head spin. Dipping his tongue in and then dragging it back up. “Shit, faster,” Emma pleaded. Killian took in her words and sucked onto her clit, causing Emma to scream and buck further into his face. His light hairs scratched at her skin causing a friction which Emma knew very well. She cursed out into the forest, her nails gripping the tree as Killian worked harder and harder to get her over the edge, absolutely ravishing her. His tongue thrust in and out of her hole so fast his jaw was aching but he refused to let up. “Holy shit I’m close,” he heard her pant as he sucked back onto her bundle of nerves, lightly grazing it with his teeth. Emma screamed out his name as her orgasm hit her, riding it out on his face. Her body collapsed, forcing her to fall from the tree as Killian caught her in his arms.
Emma leaned in and seductively licked his lips to taste herself on him, causing Killian to hum excitedly and catch onto her lips with his own. No longer rough and dirty but loving and caring, reminding him that Emma was still in there. Emma and Killian sat in each other’s embrace for a short time, hands trailing their bodies, appreciating every part, before redressing themselves. Killian had to remember to zip up his jacket after Emma’s earlier actions had left him shirtless.
“Emma? Killian?” they heard David shout, who had clearly come looking for them. “There you are, we were starting to worry! Come on back to Granny’s, there’s some people here from Camelot who want to see you.” David headed into the distance, Emma and Killian on his trail, hand in hand, still slightly flustered from their antics.