“It’s been almost two years. And longer than that since I found that kinky ass room.” Emma chuckled against the delicious heat of his mouth, her leg lifting to drape over his thigh. She wiggled in until she was flush against him.

“Okay, I see where this is going to go.” Emma teased while her digits gave a few playful tugs, rolling onto her side to inch closer to his radiating warmth.

Her lips dipped in to catch his for a tender little peck, inching in closer and closer.

[She chuckled softly while her green orbs drift over to meet his gaze, her digits going into his dark hair.]

That works perfectly for me.

[snuggles in close with no desire to leave]

His warm breath fanning across her soft skin sent a shiver down her spine, a smirk ghosting across her lips before falling away.

“What makes you think that?” Emma bit down on her lip while she pressed her ass back against him.

Her fingers strolled through his soft locks, relishing in every second of lazy morning bliss.

“We should plan another trip, somewhere we can really enjoy our time together.”

“I might have 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧. I’m sure the sheriff’s station is just fine without us.”

She chuckled in a sleepy tone, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. He always smelled so incredibly good.

She snuggles in closer, so warm and comfortable. They might never get up at this point.

“Hey.. that hurt! It also felt oddly pleasant as the same time….”

She shifts her gaze and quirks a brow.

— press every curve against his body. Her hips started to work in a slow and steady roll over that thickening bulge, amusement by every twitch and throb as the friction grew.

“Sometimes that’s the best way to be.” Emma chuckled playfully against that enticing heat from his mouth, her palms falling to his chest to glide up around his neck.

“You certainly have the stamina for it.”

She teased right before another kiss ignited between their lips, inching in to —

Her smirk grew wider while those endlessly tempting lips descended for a kiss, one that had her fingers curling into his shirt as she drew in flush.

“Just can’t seem to get enough.” Emma chuckled softly against lips, gazing into his blue eyes while enjoying their closeness.

Her brows lifted while she gravitated closer, a smirk slowly spreading across her lips.

“You just have that effect on me.”

— to roll in a rougher grind, adding in pressure when she felt that thickening bulge in his pants starting to make itself known.

— admit a damn thing. You 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 I’ve missed it. You know I can’t resist you.” The blonde smirked while her fingers found the hem of his shirt and she peeled it off over his head. “But that doesn’t mean that I won’t be a pain in the ass either.”

Her hips started —

— against the enticing curve of her ass. She barely even noticed that he had started to walk her backwards until the coolness from the wall hit her backside. She released a breathless chuckle, fully aware that his digits were quick at work trying to unbutton her top.

“I don’t have to —

“You definitely are an asshole.” Emma whispered between gasps while their lips melded together and she lingered close, already drunk of the chemistry that was blazing between them.

Her nails dug playfully into his bare skin when she felt his finger tug at her thong, his hand resting —

— that others had tried to drive between them. He was her happy ending and her heart would always belong to the huntsman.

“Such an asshole.” She murmured in a breathless whisper, adding a little more roughness to her grind.