<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table -> Inside<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Black jacket</del>,<del>Black top</del>, Black bra,<del>Belt</del>,<del>Jeans</del>, Black panties,<del>Sneakers</del><br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Hand stuff<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br/><hr/><br/>As the cards that would decide everyone's fate were passed out, Emma stopped slowly jerking Jonathan off and switched to a much more subtle circular rub of her thumb against the head of his cock. She tried to look as casual as possible when Rose neared. Emma willed herself to make eye contact and thank the other woman for the card. The soft red on Emma's cheeks could be explained away by the copious amount of alcohol that the brunette had drank earlier. The awkward smile could have been nerves. And the heavy, deliberate breathing? Emma was surely just excited about seeing who she might be spending the next fifteen minutes with.<br/><br/>Emma snuck a peek at her card with the hand that wasn't occupied. Black. The thought of ignoring it crossed her mind. All they had to do was wait for everyone else to file inside. Jonathan could just as easily carry her to the shallow end of the pool, sit her on the edge, and fuck her there for all Emma cared. Or bend her over the rail at the stairs. Or put a towel down on the sofa so she could ride him like she had been imagining since she first drunkenly straddled his lap. Or...<br/><br/>Emma bit her lip and stole a glance at Jonathan. God, fucking him was all that she could think about. His exploring hand wasn't helping her think any straighter either.<br/><br/>Her body tingled when she heard him say the magic words.<em>Room Two</em>. The cards had apparently had a plan for the two of them ever since they stranded Emma in Jonathan's lap and never gave her the chance to escape. Not that Emma really needed their permission anymore, but it was always fascinating to see the pieces fall into place. It was enough to make Emma think that there was someone up above looking out for her.<br/><br/>Emma pivoted in the pool so that she occupied the small bit of space between Jonathan and the wall. She took a new grip on his cock at its base and stroked halfway up his length, this time not even trying to hide the motion of her arm from the others. Her forehead leaned against Jonathan's chest, eyes pointed down and enraptured by the sight of her hand moving along his shaft. "<strong>I want to make you cum so bad...</strong>" Her voice was a sultry whisper meant only for him.<br/><br/>If Emma had her way, she<em>absolutely</em>would finish Jonathan in the pool. But the cards had spoken, and for once, Emma was inclined to listen. Her other hand brushed against Jonathan's chest, but he would have felt the plastic of a playing card rather than wet fingertips. Down Emma's hand went, sinking below the water and then lifting the waistband of Jonathan's boxers to slip her card inside.<br/><br/>With her secret message safely stored away, Emma hopped up on the tip of her toes to give Jonathan a quick peck on the lips. "<strong>There. That should give me a good headstart.</strong>" Emma gave one more look down to Jonathan's rock hard cock and then grinned at him. She wasn't sure he could even slip that thing back inside his boxers even if he wanted to. But hey, at least the water was a little chilly to help him cool off, right?<br/><br/>Emma waded over to the nearest ladder as quickly as she could to escape any retaliation. She shimmied as she adjusted her panties after emerging, the weight of water soaked into them almost enough to pull them off her hips. A trail of water was left in her wake as she sought out one of the towels left behind. Emma dabbed at her hair first before patting herself down enough so that she wouldn't drip too much on Izzy's floor as she made her way to the bedroom. After that, Emma threw the damp towel around her shoulders like a cape and gave a smile to all those who hadn't headed inside yet. "<strong>See everyone in fifteen minutes -- or maybe sooner.</strong>" Emma couldn't help but smirk at the idea. "<strong>I expect details from the other room.</strong>"<br/><br/>And off Emma went, the occasional droplet of water to be found along her path as she set off to search for the bedrooms.