#is agi thinking of eating brownies off emm's tummy? maybe

[theshotsheardacrossworlds]

Dessert

The smutty follow-up to Dinner. NSFW.

Agnes Aldwir was deeply and unabashedly in love with Emmrich Volkarin.

A fact that she was very happy to express as she and Emmrich (and the brownies---extremely important) entered her bedroom at the Lighthouse. Once inside, she magically locked the door. I should put up a “do not disturb” sign…no. Don’t do that, Agi.

“Dearest, love of my life…” He murmured as he removed her sweater. The plate of brownies floated to and safely landed on her bedside table. “What would you have of me?”

No more than you’re willing to give. I’ll never ask for more. I’m so grateful already…

But…

I think he wants me to ask things of him.

Maybe I should then?

She took the sweater from him and threw it into a hamper. A hamper that just appeared there one day. This place is weird as fuck, but hey, I’ll take a free hamper. “Clothes off. Jewelry stays on.” She bit her lip and failed to stop a giggle escaping her. “Please.”

He chuckled softly. “As you wish. But first, allow me to undress you.” A knowing half-smile tugged on his lips as his gaze fell to her chest. “Based on the evidence before me, I can say with one hundred percent certainty you’re not wearing a bra, darling.” Emmrich cupped a breast through the fabric of her dress and squeezed gently.

“With this dress, I’d have to go strapless…and I didn’t feel like it. That’s when I remembered I had the sweater.” She grinned as she brushed his hand away and pulled the dress over her head. Into the free hamper you go! “Emm,” she began, giggling as she played with his collar pin. “You’re wearing far too many clothes as usual.”

Emmrich huffed. “As usual? My dear, standards and propriety—”

Shut. Up. You. Wonderful. Man.

Unhooking the collar pin, she rolled her eyes. “Have no place here. Not tonight, love.”

His hands fell to her wide, soft hips as he bent to press kisses to her neck. “How scandalous, Miss Aldwir. You would have your suitor act like a brute?”

She gasped as he pinched her ass. “You naughty man! You know full well I mean for you to get out of all these lovely clothes.” And they are lovely. All his clothes are so fancy and make him look even more handsome. Everything has a significance. “I want to see you.”

“As you wish, sweet angel.” Emmrich pushed down her panties and watched with the sexiest smirk on his sexy face as she, for the third time, tossed her last item of clothes in the hamper. “Ah, but now the real question, my love…how do you want me?”

Truthfully, she had imagined how she wanted Emmrich in excruciating detail.

Self-doubt, my old friend.

Blushing madly, she crossed her arms over her ample chest as he began to undress. “Are you sure I won’t be…um, too much if I’m on top? I don’t want to hurt you.” WHAT IF I CRUSH HIM!?!?!?!

Or would he like it?!?!?!

Stop thinking so much, Agi!

Her lover stopped unbuttoning his shirt and glanced back at her, frowning. “Dearest, please believe me when I say you’ll never be too much for me.” Oh Emm, you’re the best. “My darling girl,” he quirked an eyebrow and did the cute shoulder neck thing he does. “You’re not the most substantial lover I’ve had.”

WAIT.

“What?!” Agnes squeaked, her eyes wide. “I’m not?!”

Kicking off his boots, he undid his trousers. “My sweet, loathe as I am to speak of my past lovers, I will mention one to reassure you.” Oh dear, I know that look. He’s going to tell me something so insane that it’s going to break me. He pushed down his trousers and smalls. He then stepped out of them and leaned close to her ear to whisper, “One of my lovers, a very dear man, was considerably larger than you, darling, and we managed quite well with me on the bottom. He penetrated me effortlessly. In short---you’re fine, dear.” Oh. My. Goodness. I… He gave her a quick kiss on her deeply flushed cheek and then pinched my ass!!!!! EMM!!!!! “And speaking of fine, might I comment on how pretty you look right now? Between your makeup—”

“Neve did it.” Because as much as I love Mum, she can be a bit heavy handed with makeup.

With his free hand, he brushed the backs of his lean, long, perfect fingers against her face. “Your makeup, your blush, how the light illuminates you…you’re glowing, my love. Full of light and love and life…” He dipped his head to press several kisses along her neck and jaw. “Queen of my heart, you’ll never be too big for me. More of you means more of you to love, my dear.”

Words began to spill out of her before she could stop herself. “How are you real?” One of her hands caressed his cheek. “I didn’t think anyone like you existed.”

“I assure you I’m quite real.” His eyes were twinkling, and a smirk tugged on his lips. “Real and ready to serve, darling.”

Serve.

Serving is being hard as a rock apparently!

She did the only thing she could think of in this situation. I pouted…because I know he thinks it’s adorable! “Don’t tease me, Emm.”

He found the pulse point on her neck and kissed gently. “I wouldn’t dream of it, dear. Do you want me to lie down? You said something delightful about being on top earlier, and I so wish to experience that with you.” With one last kiss, which earned him a moan, he stepped back and laid down like the sexy, elegant man he is, and he is so hard. My goodness. With his lithe form on display, she could not help but drink him in. Just for a second. He’s so handsome. “Darling?” Emmrich called to her, extending a hand towards her.

This is real.

He’s real.

He loves me.

He’ll love me no matter what.

It was at that moment she squealed happily and practically bounded towards her bed. Straddling his narrow waist, she peppered his face in kisses. “I love you. I love you so much. I want to make you feel as wonderful as you make me. I want…” She laughed softly as her hands roamed his chest, fine, graying hair tickling her fingers. “Can I…”

A deep, pleased noise rumbled in his throat, Adam’s apple bobbing. “Anything, dearest. Do anything you like. Explore me should you wish.” He bit back a moan as her hand drifted towards his middle. “Ah, my love, you feel so good…touch me…take your pleasure from me…”

She laughed softly as she traced the trail of hmmm darker gray hair at his navel. “Together. Take our pleasure together, love.”

“Yes…of course…how silly of me, dear…” He chuckled, bejeweled hands on her generous waist. “My darling girl, please don’t stop. Tell me how I make you feel.”

I will, love.

But first…

Agnes smirked and moved backwards, coating his member with her slick. Fuck, he feels so good. He’s big but not too big. Perfect. He’s perfect. In every conceivable way. “Incredible. Like you were made for me, Emm. You make me feel…” Desired. Wanted. Cherished. So many words, and you can think of a million more, because you’re brilliant. “Loved. You make me feel loved. I never thought I would be…and then you came along…I love you so much, Emmrich…”

Are those tears? Is he crying? Did I—

Before her rising panic could overtake her, he chuckled breathlessly. “My heart, you asked how I’m real, but you truly are a wonder. The most precious—ah! Fuck!”

She whimpered as she sank on his erect cock, eyes squeezed shut. “Emm, you feel so fucking good. You have no idea, love.”

You fill me like nothing else.

And I want you to fill me over and over and over and over…

Please?

“I’ve had no complaints over the years, darling.” He teased, kneading her ample sides. Then her pelvis met his, and he moaned wantonly, her flesh spilling between his long, elegant fingers as he squeezed harder. “Agnes, angel, goddess, queen, roll those lovely hips of yours. Y-yes, dear…just like that…so good…”

I wonder…

Agnes clenched around him and heard the most glorious sound I’ve ever heard in my life. “Oh Emm, should I do that again?”

To her surprise, he shook his head. “My heart, as much as I found that incredibly arousing, I fear I may not last long if you continue with this particular activity.”

His wording, as it usually did, inspired her.

Inspiring me to do something very naughty.

She hummed, pretending to think. “This particular activity, hm? Well, what if I do this instead, love?” Minding her balance, she leaned forward slightly and blew icy cold breath at a nipple, which earned her another luscious moan.

How’s that, Emm?

I’d say pretty damn good!

He threw his arms around her suddenly and hugged her tightly. She let out an “oomph” as her front collided with his. “You marvelous little thing! My brilliant, beautiful, wonderful darling! We’re going to have such fun together, you and I. Learn everything, ah, about each other…Agi dearest…fuck…” Emmrich moaned as icy breath graze his other nipple. It’s so hot when he swears. I got him to swear. “Fuck…you’re perfect…feel so good…but please…you must come again…please…”

Lifting her head, she nodded quickly. “Please touch me, love. I need you.”

Always want you. Always need you.

Emmrich grunted an assent, reached for her clit, and began to rub furiously, strands of hair falling in his eyes. “Come for me, my darling. One more. I know you can do it, my good girl…I, ah…that’s it…”

She shuddered, a small cry torn from her as she came. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. Within moments, she vaguely heard him mutter another extremely classy “fuck” and “my perfect girl” as he emptied inside her. He pulled her close, her head resting under his chin.

She grinned when she heard him sigh.

“That good, huh?” Agnes giggled, pressing kisses along his jaw and throat. “Bet you weren’t expecting the ice.”

A breathless laugh escaped him as he held her, his embrace firm. “My love, you’re full of surprises. Each more delightful than the last. That being said,” he tapped her behind, and she rolled on her back next to him. “Allow me to clean us first, and then—”

Her eyes widened slightly. “Brownies?” she asked hopefully, biting on her kiss-swollen lower lip.

Brownies.

We had great sex, and now it’s brownie time.

Emmrich laughed heartily, a sound that always makes my heart feel fit to burst. I want to hear him laugh every day…forever. “Of course, dearest! One must keep up energy if one wishes to continue with certain nocturnal activities.” He smirked as he cleaned himself. “I intend to have you come at least two more times tonight.”

She sat up, noting the soreness in her hips and thighs. Worth it. “Feeling ambitious, love?”

“Quite.” There was a mischievous glint in his eyes and a smirk under his mustache. Bring it on, Emm. Let’s test the limits of “at least.” He bent to kiss her before cleaning her with a conjured cloth. “Am I still leaving my grave gold on, darling?”

Oh.

Oh right.

Giggling nervously, she shook her head and picked up a brownie. “Um, you can take them off if you want.”

A pleased noise rumbled in his throat. “Very good, dearest.” He tossed the cloth into her hamper, carefully removed his jewelry, and got into bed next to her, pulling the blankets to their waists. Then, he tilted her chin to gaze lovingly at her. Fuck me, it’s also time to melt into a puddle because he’s looking at me like I’m the center of the universe. “I adore you.”

To her credit, she did not sigh dramatically and kiss him soundly right away.

Instead, Agnes shoved the brownie in her mouth, quickly ate it, causing him to laugh, and then kissed him soundly. “I adore you too, Emm.” She breathed, cupping his face.

And I always will, love.