Day 5: Squirting in the Hotel Room (pre-scene)/Strap-on

Day 5: Squirting in the Hotel Room (pre-scene)/Strap-on

Emily was already close, her breath coming in shallow gasps, her hips grinding against JJ's mouth with an urgency that bordered on desperation. The sheets were twisted beneath her, her body slick with sweat, and every touch, every flick of JJ's tongue, was driving her closer and closer to the edge.

"JJ—God…" Emily gasped, her voice trembling as her hand fisted in JJ's hair, trying to pull her closer, her body shaking uncontrollably with the building tension. JJ had been between her legs for what felt like forever, her mouth working relentlessly, teasing and torturing Emily until she could barely think.

JJ hummed softly in response, the vibration sending shockwaves through Emily's body. Her tongue was flicking over Emily's clit with precision, alternating between slow, deliberate circles and firm, focused pressure. Emily's thighs trembled around JJ's head, her breath coming in ragged, uneven bursts as she fought to hold on, her mind spinning from the intensity of the pleasure.

JJ didn't let up. She knew exactly how to push Emily to her limits, how to take her to the edge and hold her there, right on the brink of release, until her body couldn't take it anymore. JJ's hands were gripping Emily's hips, holding her steady as her mouth continued its slow, torturous rhythm, her tongue never losing its relentless focus on Emily's clit.

Emily's body arched off the bed, her head falling back against the pillows, her mouth open in a silent moan as JJ's tongue worked her over, sending shockwave after shockwave of pleasure through her. "JJ… I—" Emily's voice broke, her breath catching as her body convulsed, every nerve alight with sensation.

JJ didn't respond, didn't stop. Her mouth stayed on Emily, her tongue moving faster now, more insistent, pushing Emily closer and closer to that breaking point. The wet sounds of her mouth moving against Emily's slick heat filled the room, mingling with the desperate sounds of Emily's gasps and moans.

Emily's hands gripped the sheets tightly, her entire body trembling, her muscles clenching as JJ's tongue flicked over her clit again and again. "I can't… I'm gonna—" Emily's voice broke off as the tension coiled impossibly tight in her core.

JJ only pressed harder, her tongue swirling and sucking with more intensity, her fingers digging into Emily's hips as she pulled her even closer. She knew exactly what Emily needed, how close she was, and she wasn't going to let her off easy.

Emily's body seized, her muscles tightening as the orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, crashing through her with brutal force. She let out a sharp, desperate cry, her hips bucking against JJ's mouth as the pleasure consumed her completely. But this time, it was different—more intense than anything she had felt before.

Before Emily could even process what was happening, a rush of wetness surged from her, her body shaking uncontrollably as she squirted, the release hitting her with such intensity that it left her gasping for breath. JJ didn't stop, her mouth still working against her, drawing out every last bit of the orgasm, even as Emily's wetness soaked the sheets beneath them.

"JJ—oh my God…" Emily's voice was broken, her body trembling violently as the pleasure overwhelmed her, her mind spinning from the intensity of it all. She could barely breathe, her entire body shaking as the orgasm continued to ripple through her, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her.

JJ finally pulled back, her face glistening with wetness, a satisfied smirk on her lips as she looked up at Emily. "There it is," she murmured, her voice full of dark satisfaction. "You came so hard, you soaked the bed."

Emily's trembled still from the intensity of the orgasm. She looked down at the soaked sheets beneath her, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as the realization hit her. "I—I didn't mean to—"

JJ cut her off with a soft laugh, her hands gently stroking Emily's trembling thighs as she climbed up the bed, leaning in to press a soft, lingering kiss to Emily's lips. "Don't be embarrassed," she whispered, her voice full of warmth and reassurance. "That was incredible."

Emily blinked, still trying to catch her breath, her body trembling as she looked up at JJ. "But the sheets—"

"We'll call room service," JJ said with a teasing grin, her fingers brushing Emily's damp hair away from her face. "But first… let me enjoy the fact that I just made you squirt for the first time."

Emily let out a shaky laugh, her body still coming down from the high of the orgasm. "You're impossible."

JJ leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Emily's lips, her voice dropping to a low murmur. "You loved it," she whispered, her lips brushing against Emily's ear. "And next time? I'm going to do it again."

Emily let out a breathless laugh, her body still trembling, trying to recover from the intense release. "Next time?" she repeated, her voice shaky but full of amusement. She raised an eyebrow, looking at JJ with a mix of disbelief and curiosity. "You're already thinking about next time?"

JJ grinned, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, definitely. In fact..." She paused, pulling back slightly to meet Emily's gaze, her smirk widening. "I packed something special for you. Something I've been waiting to use."

Emily narrowed her eyes, her heartbeat picking up again. "What are you talking about?" she asked, a suspicious edge in her voice.

JJ's grin only grew wider as she leaned in closer, her voice low and teasing. "I brought the strap-on," she said simply, her tone full of promise.

Emily blinked, her breath catching in her throat. "You can't be serious."

"Oh, I'm very serious," JJ said with a smirk, her fingers trailing lightly over Emily's exposed skin, sending shivers down her spine. "I figured, why not have a little fun in Vegas even if we are here for unsavory reasons."

Before Emily could protest, JJ was already slipping off the bed, her movements quick and determined as she made her way to their suitcase. Emily watched her, her heart racing again, the anticipation building as she saw JJ rummaging through their things.

JJ found what she was looking for and turned back toward the bed, holding up the strap-on with a grin that was equal parts teasing and devilish. "Told you I was serious," she said, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Emily shook her head in disbelief, her body tingling with a mix of nerves and desire. "I can't believe you packed that. How long has that been in your go bag?"

JJ shrugged, clearly unfazed. "I like to be prepared," she said with a wink, stepping back toward the bed, her confidence unwavering. "And you'll thank me for it soon."

Emily's eyes followed JJ as she slipped into the harness, adjusting the straps with practiced ease. The sight of JJ standing there, the strap-on ready, sent another rush of heat through Emily's body, making her pulse quicken. She swallowed hard, her breath coming in shallow bursts as the reality of what was about to happen settled over her.

"Are you really going to make me squirt again?" Emily asked, her voice half teasing, half trembling with anticipation.

JJ's smirk deepened as she climbed back onto the bed, positioning herself between Emily's legs. "Oh, absolutely," she said, her voice low and full of promise. "But this time, I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll be begging for it."

Emily's breath hitched, her body already responding to JJ's words, her thighs trembling slightly as JJ leaned in closer, her hands resting on Emily's hips. "I hope you're ready for this," JJ whispered, her lips brushing against Emily's ear. "Because I'm not stopping until you soak these sheets enough to make the mattress wet."

"Room service is never going to forgive us." Emily's heart pounded in her chest as JJ positioned herself at her entrance, the anticipation almost unbearable. She could feel the slick wetness between her legs, her body more than ready for what was about to happen.

JJ chuckled softly, pressing a soft kiss to Emily's lips. "I promise to leave a great tip," 

Without another word, JJ slowly pushed forward, the strap-on sliding inside Emily with a deep, steady thrust. Emily gasped, her back arching off the bed as the sensation hit her hard, her body stretching to accommodate the fullness. JJ moved slowly, pushing deeper, her eyes locked on Emily's face, watching every flicker of pleasure that crossed her features.

JJ set a steady rhythm, her hips rolling in a way that had Emily trembling with every thrust. The intensity of it all—the fullness, the friction, the way JJ moved inside her—left Emily breathless, her mind spinning as the pleasure built quickly.

"You're so tight," JJ murmured, her voice low and filled with desire. "God, you feel so good like this."

Emily could barely respond, her body already trembling as JJ picked up the pace, her thrusts deeper, harder, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Emily's core. Emily's hands fisted in the sheets, her head falling back against the pillows as she gasped for air, her hips rocking in time with JJ's movements.

"Do you like it?" JJ asked, her voice rough as she thrust harder, her hands gripping Emily's hips tightly. "Do you like how deep I am inside you?"

"Yes…" Emily gasped, her body arching off the bed as another wave of pleasure crashed over her. "God, yes…"

JJ's smirk widened as she leaned down, her mouth hovering just above Emily's lips. "Good," she whispered. "Because I'm not stopping until you squirt for me. Again."

With that, JJ thrust even harder, her hips moving with a brutal precision that had Emily trembling uncontrollably. The wetness between Emily's legs was almost overwhelming, the sound of their bodies moving together filling the room as JJ pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

Emily's breath came in short, desperate gasps, her entire body shaking as the pleasure built inside her, coiling tight in her core. She could feel herself getting closer, her muscles tightening around the strap-on, her hips bucking wildly against JJ's. But JJ didn't let up—she kept going, her thrusts hard and deep, her hands gripping Emily's thighs as she drove her closer and closer to release.

"You're going to come for me again," JJ growled, her voice full of command. "And when you do, I want you to let go. Don't hold back."

Emily's breath hitched, her body trembling violently as the tension inside her reached its breaking point. She was so close, her entire body on fire with the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her veins.

And then, with one final, deep thrust, Emily's body shattered.

She cried out, her hands gripping JJ's shoulders as the orgasm ripped through her, the release so intense that it left her gasping for air. Her entire body convulsed, and before she could even register what was happening, another rush of wetness surged from her, soaking JJ's thighs and the bed beneath them.

Emily's head fell back against the pillows, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps as her body trembled uncontrollably, the orgasm leaving her completely spent. JJ didn't stop, her hips still moving in slow, steady thrusts, drawing out every last bit of pleasure from Emily's shaking form.

When it was finally over, Emily collapsed against the bed, her body limp, her mind spinning. JJ grinned down at her, clearly pleased with the results. "Told you I'd make you squirt again," she teased, pressing a soft kiss to Emily's lips.

Emily could only laugh weakly, still trying to catch her breath. "You're… impossible," she muttered, though the smile on her face betrayed how much she loved it.

JJ smirked, pressing another kiss to Emily's forehead before climbing off the bed. "I'll go call room service," she said with a wink. "We're going to need fresh sheets…and maybe a new mattress."