Emma put on one of her sexy outfits and a knee-length, fitted black trench coat over it to hide the evidence. She easily slipped into the Petrelli home and up to Monty's room once she arrived, knocking. Not waiting for a reply Emma went in and closed the door behind her, then let the coat fall to the floor at her feet. She stared at Monty with lust, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her underwear.
Monty's mouth dropped open. Oh, fuck, was she beautiful. And sexy. And gorgeous. And any other fucking word that described... that. All his blood was flowing downwards. He took a few steps forwards, pressed her back against the door, and kissed her hard.
She whimpered and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, trying not to hurt him, but clearly he didn't care. Emma could feel how hard he was, and she pushed her thigh against that bulge.
Emma gasped softly, angling her hips forward when he touched her. She went up on her toes and pushed her mouth harder against Monty's, her fingers clenching in his hair.
He pushed her underwear down, then his pajamas. He ran his hand down her thigh, then cursed. Fuck, he needed a condom. "Stay right there," he growled, then darted to his bedside table and pulled one out.
Emma undid the buttons of her vest and let it slide off, leaning against Monty's door naked and ready. She bit her lip and watched him. He was so bloody gorgeous.
He got the condom on quickly then was back, pressing against Emma, his tongue forcing itself into her mouth. His hand went back between her legs, feeling her wetness with a bit of smug pride.
With a feral growl, he thrust into her. He'd never felt this desperate for any girl before. But just a day without having Emma made him feel... lost, and alone, and so very needy. His fingers dug into her thigh.
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Emma put on one of her sexy outfits and a knee-length, fitted black trench coat over it to hide the evidence. She easily slipped into the Petrelli home and up to Monty's room once she arrived, knocking. Not waiting for a reply Emma went in and closed the door behind her, then let the coat fall to the floor at her feet. She stared at Monty with lust, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her underwear.
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Emma opened her mouth to him and took hold of his chin, trying to keep up with the kiss.
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