141. Is it freaking my body or his?

"When I'm with you, confined inside a closed room, all alone, I'm all yours"

~Emma

Author's POV

He was kissing her but she pushes him away in an instant. “What are you doing Shawn… look at the place?”, she hisses in a low mewl. Inside she was awake in her head though she equally melted in the kiss. She was scared thinking what if her dad or someone else just comes in.

“Shhh… kitten. You talk too much”, saying he grabs her from her throat and cranes her neck, making her face him.

He then takes her lips ferociously in his, and devours them as he hungrily sucks and nibbles over the lower lip before going for the upper one. Emma melts in the kiss as she always does, getting wasted in seconds and her arms wrap around his neck as well. He lifts her up and makes her seat over the table and gets between her legs. While the camera rolling in his room gets forged up by his team keeping it shut.

Emma moans pleasurably in his mouth as he feasts her mouth pushing his tongue inside and explores