#int; ezra and emerson [ pessimc ]

[darkwants]

Closed for @pessimc, based on this nsfw gif and multiple text posts tbh

"if you let it happen, it will all be over soon." ezra huffs against her shoulder blade as he yanks her panties down, letting them fall down her legs before pressing a hand between emerson's shoulders to push her down across the kitchen counter. "we'll finish up before your parents get here." undoing his belt and pants, ezra works them down just enough to free his cock before fitting their hips together, tip leaking precum where it dragging against emerson's skin before sliding between her folds. he can smell the food in the oven, and he knows damn well they're running out of time before her family is supposed to be there, but she's his now and it feels important to make a claim on her before that knock on the door. "i'm going to fill up your pussy, then you can worry about making sure your family can't tell you're a well fucked slut."

[darkwants]

she's so fucking good for him and it's enough to take ezra's breath away sometimes when he looks at her, knowing that this beautiful woman will fall apart and let him put her back together. there's a streak of wicked in her that ezra always thinks shines the brightest when she gets a particular little smile, and sometimes ezra thinks that smile alone could get him hard because he trusts that it means something dirty and depraved is heading his way. she's a partner in a way that ezra never expected anyone to be, both in the bedroom and out of it, and the more she moans, the harder ezra fucks her, hips angling to get as deep inside of her as possible, trying to make sure he hits the spot that will make her thighs quiver. "you're going to be so damn good tonight and after everybody leaves, i'm going to take my time with you, do you understand?"

she feels butterflies gather in her stomach at the words he offers, her heart felt like it swelled with more and more love with each passing second, the fact that they'd found this happy balance of sweet and fucking filthy made her so eternally grateful for the man pounding into her. arching her back as much as she could, hips angling to give him even deeper access to her cunt, she couldn't hold back the sounds that fell from her red painted lips. moans, groans and whimpers at the feeling of him using her tight hole as he wanted. "mm, always yours baby, you know that.." she sighed as she settles in and lets him continue his rough movements, her cheek pressing into the counter, the slight sheen of sweat that had accumulated surely ruining her makeup, but she couldn't find it within her to care that she'd spent hours perfecting her makeup for tonight, all she wanted was ezra.

[darkwants]

"love how fucking needy you are." the words are low and heated as ezra picks up speed, trusting emerson to be able to take it as he increases the pressure on the back of her neck and slaps their hips together roughly, making her ass bounce. the noise sounds obscene and frantic, giving away his need to have her one more time before her family arrives with their well wishes. if ezra thought about it, if he could admit that he's just as desperate for her as she is for him, then maybe he would have thought about having her ass stretch around a plug all day, fucking her from behind and plugging her back up to keep all his cum inside her, but instead it will be left to drip down her thighs from her well used cunt. perhaps it's the riskier option, and certainly it's messier, and perhaps that's why ezra actually prefers it, that little risk of evidence being exposed, proof that she's his before anything else, that she craves him and he can have her whenever he pleases. "can't wait until everyone knows you're mine, baby. you're mine and i'm yours."

her heart had nothing but love for the man that was currently spreading her out on their kitchen counter, knowing that this was something she could continue to look forward to as long as they were together brought a satisfied grin to her lips. she continued her movements as he heard the groan from him, hips moving along with his even as his position changes until he's holding her down. emerson nods excitedly, the fact that she would be full of him the entire night, her family none the wiser to the fact that he'd roughly fucked her right before they'd arrived at the party. "f-fuck, ezra, i promise..." whispered promise falls from her lips before she moans lewdly, the noise echoing off the countertop her face was pressed into. regardless of if this had happened or not, she would've spent the whole night waiting for her family to leave so she could climb into his lap and let him have his way with her. "come on, baby, fill me up, please? i need to feel you..." she enticed him, wanting him more than anything else she could think of.

[darkwants]

"i want you all the time." it's soft and the affectionate in his voice gives away that he doesn't mean just for sex as he presses himself against emerson's back, spreading out against her so that he can kiss at her cheek. it's one of his favorite expression of soft adoration and it's possibly the last moment of softness they'll share until he's sated, the shift of emerson hips dragging a groan from him. straightening up, ezra's hips roll to fuck upwards inside of her warm body, one of his hands on her hip and the other at her neck to keep her pinned down. "you're going to spend this entire party thinking about my cum dripping out of your pussy, aren't you? i want you to think about this and nothing else all night, no matter what happens." it isn't that ezra thinks it will be a bad night, but the idea of emerson being distracted and dripping with him even when her mind is on other things appeals to him - it isn't just about the party, he always wants her mind and body to be at least a little enthralled by him.

hearing his praise makes a grin appear on her face, quickly to be replaced by a tense face of pleasure, her eyebrows pulling together as her eyes flutter shut, the feeling of his cock sliding over her before slipping into her tight hole enough to make her knees even more weak than they were a few seconds ago. his timing was, as always, impeccable. the two of them had been preparing for her family to arrive for a dinner party and with each passing second they were surely running out of private time, but emerson couldn't bring herself to care. she'd come up with an excuse for the fact that they had to wait outside later, all she wanted right now was for her soon to be husband to fuck her senseless. "you know i'm all yours, whenever you want me, babe." voice soft as she stays still, adjusting to him for a few seconds before she starts to move her hips back and forth slowly, craving the closeness this brings them.

[darkwants]

this is part of why he loves her, why he's marrying her. it's not the only reason, but it's inexplicably hot that even as she gently complains about his attitude, she's already spreading her legs open for him, already wet as his cock nudges along her slit and teases at it without slipping in. "that's my girl." his own expression is filthy as he rubs against her, sliding over her once more and letting their juice mix together and smear along their skin. "it's not my fault if i can't get enough of you." and the way her hips push towards him says that she can't get enough of him, something that ezra is happy to help with. the swollen head of his cock pops inside of her body and he slides home so easily inside of her after that, like he's fucked her so many times that she's perfect inside for him and he groans at the feeling.

hands dropping the bowl of food she'd been preparing just mere moments ago, his hot breath moving over her shoulder sending a shiver down her spine as she feels herself melting into his grasp, legs parting slightly for him compulsively. "fuck, ezra." she whines as she shoves everything out of her way across the counter. incredulous grin pulls at her lips as she moans out at the feel of their bodies fitting together, the wetness already present between her thighs showing him exactly how much she wanted him. "you're the worst... but you know i love you for it." emerson whimpers, turning her head so she can glare at him before settling her cheek against the counter and pushing her hips towards him.