"You can't touch yourself in my absence, at least not until you figure it out," were his last words to her before closing her bedroom door behind him.
Every movement felt like a mini orgasm for Emily, but she managed to get herself onto her shaky legs and rush to the living room, but he wasn't there. 'Did he already leave?'
Emily's eyes followed a shuffling she heard in what used to be Blake's room. She pushed the door open and released a small sigh of relief when she saw that he hasn't left yet.
Emily folded her arms, "You're not leaving without me."
Darniel kept his eyes focused on the pants buckle that he's been struggling with for quite some time. "I am actually; it's too dangerous for you to come with me."
Emily walked up to him and slapped his hands away from the buckle. When she forcefully buckled his pants, he flinched, "You just killed my dick."
