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I moved my hands to her front and pulled her bra down to her stomach, freeing her breasts. It wouldn't go further with her hands bound, but that was as far as I needed it to go.

I was tempted to spin her back around so I could have a better look at her, but I didn't want to risk her seeing more of me. Instead, I pressed myself into her ass as I moved my hands up to explore her chest. I ground into her as I flicked one of her nipples and was rewarded with a moan. I earned more by kissing and licking my way up her neck.

I was tempted to mark her like Rosie sometimes did to Jamie, but I didn't know if she'd like it, so I held myself back.

I felt, and knew she could too, that the smokestack in my pants was harder than coal. From the way she was grinding back against me, she was as impatient as I was.

"I'd say it's almost time for your train to arrive, don't you?"

Emma whined, making me laugh.

She was squirming against me, but what little there was of her panties were still in my way. I sunk to my knees again and ran my fingers over the fabric on her hips. "Let’s finish getting you ready.”

"I've been ready," she whined breathlessly.

I grabbed the straps and yanked her thong down her legs. Rising to my feet, I pressed my thigh between her legs, forcing them apart. I ground into her core as I pushed my jeans down, freeing the hard pipe in my pants.

I stroked the length a few times and felt it swell even more. Knowing she was as ready for me as she was going to get, I turned slightly, moving my thigh and positioning my length between her legs.

"I'm going to bury my train so far in your tunnel," I growled.

"All aboard," she answered around a moan. Engines, my girl was perfect.

I pushed my length inside of her, slowly at first, not sure if she would be able to take all of me. But when she whined out, "Fuck my tunnel hard," I lost control. I rammed the rest of my length into her, feeling her inner walls tighten around me as I moved in and out of her.

Her moans ramped up, and I was fighting hard to hold back the whistling noises threatening to come out of me. I groaned, feeling steam start to come out of my ears, and knew I was close.

"Last stop's coming up," I told her.

"I'm almost there," Emma whined. Of course she was. My girl was right on schedule, like always.

With a few more thrusts, I couldn't hold back anymore and let out a loud "Wooo-Wooo," filling up her tunnel with my steam. From how loudly she cried out, she arrived at the same time.

After a few moments of hard breathing, I slowly pulled out of her and tucked my pipe back in my pants, then got to work freeing her hands from my belt.

After releasing her, Emma turned around, moving past me toward her couch. She grabbed a robe and draped it over herself before turning back around. "That was..." She paused, rubbing her wrists.

I quickly took her wrists in my hands. "Did I hurt you?" I asked gently rubbing them.

"No, no, I'm fine," she said quickly. "That was just...wow."

"You were pretty ‘wow’ yourself," I replied with a smirk that turned into a grin when she laughed.

"I'm so glad you came."

"Glad I could get you there, too."

She laughed again, and it sounded like music. "That wasn't what I meant, but that works, too. Do you have to get going?" she asked.

"Do you want me to leave?"

Emma reddened. "Huh? No, sorry, I just meant ‘cause your phone went off."

I raised an eyebrow in confusion. "It did?"

"The train noises we heard a few minutes ago. I figured someone was calling you."

That would take a lot less explaining, so I fished my phone out of my pocket. Pretending to check it, I replied, "Yeah, it's one of my roommates wondering when I'll be back."