Emma is Horny Ch. 02

"What are you thinking about?" Emma said, interrupting my thoughts.

"What are you going to do next?" I replied.

"Wow, answer a question with a question!" Emma said, smiling. I think she knew what I was thinking. How many other guys didn't think the same thing?

"I just want to know if I'll ever see you again. In reality, I mean. "I said quietly.

"I have thought about starting a project. There's a meeting on Tuesday, "replied Emma. "I want to see you again".

"I can apply for a job here in London," I said half playfully. Emma smiled.

I knew it was over, but it can't be over. I took a step forward and kissed Emma. It was time to go. I grabbed my bags and walked out. A taxi was waiting for me. I turned around, but saw no one there. Emma didn't want to be seen with me. I sat in the taxi and left.

-

I was home again. It was now June. Emma´s new project had started, I had read online that the movie was shot in Texas, USA. More detailed than that, no one knew Emma herself. I read my e-mail when a new e-mail arrived. I opened it. I could not believe my eyes. Emma wanted contact. She would send new tickets. I was going to Texas. It felt incredible. It would be good for me to go because my summer vacation would start in a week. It will be a long week at work.

-

A week later I was at the airport. It was a hot day. I boarded the planet, found my place and sat down. Exhausted after the week of work, I fell asleep and woke up when we were in Texas. I got off the plane. No car was seen to this time. I went to a taxi that was parked by the sidewalk. I asked if I could get a ride to filmstudio. The taxi driver laughed at me. At the same time another car arrived and parked behind the taxi.

The door of the car was opened. I went into the car, without thinking more about it. I thought Emma Watson was in the car. It was not. It was Emma´s agent. She stared at me. Judged me. Then she opened her mouth.

"Emma Watson has told me about you," she began, "I was sceptical of her desire to fly you here, but I was curious at the same time. I wanted to know who you are."

"At the moment, I don't know exactly who I am," I replied. "I just know Emma Watson wants to meet me and that's more than enough for me."

"Well, we'll see," she said, "Emma must not be badly treated right now, she's making a very important movie"

"I understand," I replied.

The car stopped. We got out of the car. I saw a new luxurous hotel. Emma apparently lived here. I was going to take my bags and go inside alone, but Emma´s agent followed. We went up to the top floor and knocked on a door. The door was opened. It was the most beautiful sight I've seen in a long time. Emma opened the door. She was as beautiful as last time. Emma smiled, but quickly stopped smiling when she saw her agent.

"This is what I was afraid of," Emma began. "What did you tell him?"

"Just what was necessary for him to hear," the agent replied.

"Okay, you can go now," Emma said.

"No, how should I explain this to the press?" Said Emma´s agent seriously.

"We'll be careful," Emma replied, "And we do not intend to reveal anything to the press, right?"

"No, no," I replied stupidly.

The agent looked at me and then back at Emma. Then she walked out and I was alone with Emma. Emma walked up and hugged me.

"I've missed you," she said, "I've been so lonely."

"I've missed you too," I replied, "and what do you mean by 'lonely'?"

"I have not been close to anyone," she said. "I know you have a long flight behind you. You can take a shower first. "

"Straight to the point," I answered smiling.

"I did not mean that," she said. "But the night is young. Who knows? But I don't want to force you."

"Force me? You?" I said before I walked into the shower.

As I got out of the shower, I heard Emma call for me. I wore the towel around my waist and walked quickly in the direction I thought the sound came from. I looked into the kitchen, but Emma was not there. Maybe I imagined it. I turned around and went to the bedroom to put on clothes. I opened the door to the bedroom and saw Emma lying naked in bed. She was lying on her back with her legs straightforward. She had not bothered to lay under the cover. I just stared. A bump was formed under my towel. Emma smiled.

"It seems like I don't have to force you?" She said.

"It seems that I don't have to force you either," I replied as harshly as I could. Emma laughed.

"I'm so horny. But I have an image to maintain, so I should not be. But I'm just a normal person."

But what person, what woman! Emma´s eyes sparkled with lust. I reached for her, bent me down and kissed her. I sat on the bedside next to her feet. I felt the smell of her sex. She had begun without me. Slowly I bent down and kissed the inside of her thighs. I worked up against her pussy before I slowly pushed my index finger inside her. She shivered. I began to carefully lick her clitoris. Emma raised her hips to show that I should work harder.

I pushed two fingers inside her and began to finger her slowly. At the same time, I massaged her clitoris with my thumb. Emma tossed and turned in the bed. She was very wet now. Her juices began to flow out of her. Soon she would cum. I bent down and licked her clitoris while I now intensively fingered her. Emma cried out and moaned. Her chest was raised. Seconds later she screamed and came. I was a little surprised by her scream. But she did say she was horny.

Emma smiled. I continued massaging her pussy lips and she stretched down one hand and touched herself between her legs. I pushed a finger inside her again and continued fingering her. Her breaths became deeper again. She moaned and came again. Not as hard as the first time, yet an orgasm that made her shut her eyes. I kissed her thigh again. Slowly, Emma´s orgasm began to lose its power. Emma opened her eyes again.

"Lord," she said, "I think I've never cum like that before."

"You haven't?" I said. Emma laughed.

-

I woke up the next morning without knowing where I was. I turned in the bed and soon I realised where I was. Emma was asleep. She was so beautiful, cute, hot and sexy at the same time. I turned on my back. I fell back asleep I woke up to the sound of running water. Emma wasn't next to me. I looked up and saw Emma coming from the bathroom. She had only a bathrobe on. She looked at me and smiled.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I just wondered how naked you are under the robe," I answered honestly.

"And me, as a feminist, will try to make men think of other things than of sex," she laughed.

"You asked what I was thinking about", I smiled back.

"You're right," she said. Her bathrobe went down. "I owe you for yesterday".

"I'm just happy to help," I replied. But I would really like to hear more about what she meant.

Emma approached the bed. I was under the blanket, because I didn't want to show her my morning wood. Emma pulled away the blanket and giggled. My cock as hard as iron. "I always forget that boys have morning wood," she laughed. Then she sat on the bedside in the same way I sat last night. She helped me get my boxers off. Then she bent down and licked the top of my penis. I shivered

"I was barely touching you" she smiled before bending down and taking the tip of my dick in her mouth. She made a few movements up and down before she let me slide out of her mouth. She jerked me off slowly. She licked along my shaft while I closed my eyes. Then she took my cock in her mouth, down to the root. She gagged a little and let me slide out of her mouth again. She jerked me off. Pre-cum began to form on top of my dick.

Emma used my pre-cum to lubricate my penis. Then she started my cock intensively. When she finally stopped to catch her breath, strings of sperm hung between my cock and her mouth. I got up from bed and Emma kneeled in front of me. I steered my cock into her mouth and began to facefuck her slowly. Emma always kept eye contact. Her eyes were so beautiful that I drowned in them and stopped facefucking her. Emma began to jerk me off. I was close now. Emma took me back in her mouth and moaned heavily.

Emma knew what she was doing. She jerked me off while she looked into my eyes. She took the whole cock in her mouth. In and out. Cum ran out of her mouth and down her face onto the floor. I could not hold it in any longer. "Emma I'm cumming soon," I said. Emma nodded and continued to jerk me off. I came. My cum flew through the air and landed in her face. Without getting upset, Emma took me in my mouth and blew me until my cock was dry. I almost fainted. Emma smiled.

"I think I have to shower again," she laughed.

"I can help you," I replied.

-

Emma was now "at work", as she puts it herself. I sat alone in the hotel room. I was browsing trough a newspaper. Today is the second of July. The day after tomorrow is the United States Independence Day. Emma is free from work that day to go to a party. A party to promote her new movie, so I would say she is working anyway. I would join her to the party. But I would stay in the background. Emma's agent was very careful about it all.

I was nervous. Not because Emma, but because of everyone else at the party. The festival's guests were actors and actresses. Directors and film critics. I was no one. I could not introduce myself as Emma´s lover, although I really wanted to shout it out wherever I went. My phone rang. Emma´s picture was on the screen.

"Hi, Emma Watson!" I replied.

"You can call me Emma," she replied. "I have finished today's session. Can you meet me here at the film studio? I want to show you something. "

"Certainly. I'm coming straight away, "I replied.

I had no idea what she was going to show me. I took a taxi to the film studio. There were big scenes that first caught my eye. I got out of the taxi and saw Emma. She smiled and waved. I went to her. She didn't seem afraid to be seen with me. Emma dragged me into a building. We went in and in the hallway stood Emma´s agent, Emma´s manager, the director of the film, and two journalists.

"What's this?" I asked.

"Emma has made me realize we need to announce your existence," replied Emma´s agent.

"Emma and you are going to be interviewed by these journalists. The articles will be in tomorrow's magazines, " continued Emma´s manager.

"Okay," I replied nervously.

"It will be fine," said Emma herself. "This way we don't have to worry about the party the day after tomorrow."

-

Emma and I arrived late back to the hotel. The interviews took longer than expected. Emma took off her coat. Her white summer dress with bare back caught my eyes. It was hot in June in Texas. Emma didn't notice that I looked at her. She took off her shoes and walked into the bathroom.

"Wait!" I called higher than I had thought.

"What?" Emma asked scared.

"I have to ask one thing only," I said, "Are we together now? Can I say I'm dating Emma Watson?" Emma smiled and replied: "Yes, we're dating. You can say that at the party tomorrow. But you can not say we're together, okay? "

"Okay," I replied. "One more thing." Again Emma turned around and looked boringly at me. I didn't know if I would dare say something more. But I wanted to. "I saw you had a sauna in your suite?"

"Yes, I do." Emma looked much happier. "I actually don't use the sauna that often... when I'm alone." Emma smiled a sexy smile and showed me she could seduce anyone. Not that I ever questioned it.

We undressed and went into the sauna. Absolutely naked. Emma closed her eyes and leaned backwards. I took in her beautiful body. It's not a super model's body, but I think it's the most beautiful body in the world. I saw how she opened her eyes. They glittered. I don't know how, because it was so dark in the sauna. Emma smiled and sat up. I stretched out my hand and pushed her hair behind her ear. She leaned her head against my hand. I put my other hand on the other side of her head and drew her closer to me. I kissed her slowly. Emma looked straight into my eyes.

We didn't care about making the sauna hotter. It was already hot enough. Emma kissed me. I kissed back as I put my hand on her thighs. My other hand slipped behind her head so I could kiss her again. I brought my hand between her legs. Emma moaned. I kissed Emma intensively and began to finger her. Emma breathed heavier. I stopped kissing her to let her breathe, but Emma kissed back intensively.

I continued fingering her and let my other hand massage her clitoris. Emma was very wet now. It was hot in the sauna. Sweat drops were formed in her forehead. Emma was so beautiful. She looked at me and moaned. I continued what I was doing and kissed her again. It did not take long before she came.

Her body cramped, her chest was raised. She tried to moan but there was sound because I kissed her so deeply. I held her in my arms. She leaned her head on my shoulder. She started breathing more normally now. Emma got up and went out of the sauna. She was thirsty, strangely enough.

We showered and walked out to the hall. Emma smiled. I also smiled. I enjoyed watching her being happy. I could give her orgasms all night. Emma kissed me.

"Shall we continue?" She whispered in my ear.

"Yes," I said. I didn't even try to hide my boner.

"Let's go to the living room. I want you to fuck me on the couch." she said quietly.

I followed her. I stared at her butt all the time. Emma turned around and smiled. She kissed me and leaned over the handhold on the couch. Her ass looked up at me now. I smiled and proceeded. I bent down and licked her wonderful pussy. Emma shivered. She was going to cum again. I licked and fingered her until she gave a little scream of pleasure.

"Wow, I don't think my pussy can take any more," she said.

"Okay," I said, and started getting dressed.

"Huh? Don't you even want fuck me or get a blow job?" she asked smiling. "You're a real gentleman." Emma was still bent over the couch. "Did you know that I like anal sex?"

"What do you mean?" I quickly replied. Emma laughed.

"I'm not joking. Fuck me," she replied.

I walked up to her. I was horny. I could not last long. Slowly I pressed my cock against her asshole. Emma moaned a little. I pulled myself away. "Continue," Emma said. I continued and pushed my cock completely into her ass. Emma moaned again. I started fucking her. First slow, then harder.

"Where do you want me to cum?" I muttered.

"Cum inside me!" Emma almost screamed.

I made some final thrusts and pushed my cock as far into her ass as I could. I shot my cum into her bowls. Emma moaned and looked over her shoulder. I smiled and pulled out of her. My jizz ran out of her and down onto the floor.

-

Emma and I were now on our way to the party. Emma wore a black shirt, and a gray-black skirt. I had told her that it's a party, not a funeral, but Emma wants to be "unassumingly" dressed tonight. I myself was anything but unassumingly dressed. I was wearing the most expensive suit I ever owned. Emma had bought it for me, of course. The car stopped. Emma got out of the car to walk on the red carpet and go to the party. I would, thankfully, not walk on the red carpet.

I was dropped off at another entrance. There were a lot of people there. All of those who weren't famous, but still present because of their contacts with celebrities. I got in line. It took ten minutes before I was inside the building. I stepped into a big hall. The tables and chairs were scattered in trough hall and in front of the stage. I found my name plate. Emma was not at the same table. It didn't disappoint me. Emma had said that the seating order was random and that you would have a lady sitting next to you. I looked at the nameplate next to mine. Alycia Debnam-Carey.

Alycia plays one of the main characters in the TV series Fear the Walking Dead. I think she's hot. Now I immediately became uncertain whether this order was as random as Emma had said. Me and Emma had talked about good-looking actors and I had mentioned Alycia. Emma hadn't been upset. It was Emma who brought up the subject. But I was not so sure any more.

The party began. The third film to be presented was Emma´s film. I sat anxiously on my chair. Next to me sat Alycia. She talked to me from time to time. I responded politely but did not want to make a fool out of myself. Her Australian accent was lovely. She was wearing a white, tight dress. The dress also had a notable cleavage. I tried not to look. Emma´s film was presented. Everyone applauded and the trailer started playing.

When the trailer was over, the actors entered the stage. Emma looked into the audience and saw me. She smiled as she stood next to the other actors. A curious reporter was the first to ask questions.

"Emma, we know how your character has a relationship in the movie, but what does your relationship to each other look like in reality?" He asked. I froze. I couldn't think about the answer. Did not want to.

"Yes," Emma replied, "in reality, we are really good friends, excuse me if I destroyed anyone's imagination."

The audience laughed. I didn't.

"You appear to be dating someone else?", another reporter asked.

"Yes, I am," Emma replied. "He is sitting in this room with us tonight."

Emma looked at my table and then on me. No one else noticed it except me. And another person. Alycia. She smiled at me. I didn't know what her smile meant. I thought that maybe it was just a friendly smile and I moved my eyes back to Emma. The next discussion was about the film, which I felt like a great relief. When they had finished talking, the actors left the stage to make way for the next movie. I would go and meet Emma in the outside, away from staring eyes. She wanted to hear what I thought about the interview, or so she had said.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I said carefully to Alycia, so she would know where I was.

"You do that," she said, blinking at me. Could not be missed.

"What was that?" I asked even more carefully than before.

"Nothing", she responded quickly.

I walked away and out of the hall. I found Emma in an alley outside the building. She looked happy and looked even happier when she saw me.

"What did you think about the interview?" She asked.

"Good," I replied, "it was great to let the audience know I was among them, but not who I am. But I wonder if anyone knows?" I asked.

"Who would know? I haven't told anyone," she said with a big smile on her lips. Emma is a great actor, but she's a bad liar.

"Who did you tell about us?" I asked afraid of having a scandal down my throat, but at the same time happy that Emma told someone about me.

"I think you already know," Emma said smirking. I was thinking.

"Alycia?" I said inquiringly.

"We have a winner," Emma said. "I wanted you to sit next to her, so I arranged it. First I asked if it was okay for Alycia. She seemed more than okay with it after I showed her a picture of you. " I realised that Emma tried to give me compliments, to get me on other thoughts.

Emma picked up her phone and wrote a message. I wondered what it was about, but Emma didn't want to tell me. A few seconds later, the door that I had gone through was opened. A beautiful woman walked out. Alycia. I looked at Emma. Emma smiled. A car drove into the alley. Emma´s driver. I looked around, surprised by everything happening around me. Emma told us to get in the car with her and go to the hotel. Alycia would come up to the room if I was okay with it. I just stared and nodded. The two girls giggled and got in the car. After them, I got into the car.

-

I was first to get out of the car. Emma had, during the short ride to the hotel told me that she had arranged so that I could sit next to Alycia. Alycia hadn't said no because she (like Emma half a year ago) wanted to make her ex boyfriend jealous. We entered the hotel room. Emma kissed me deeply and passionately. Her tongue found its way into my mouth. I kissed back and tasted Emma´s saliva. She tasted good.