Emma smiled, knowing that she had caught Elliott off guard and now he was flustered.  She loved knowing that she had that power over him.  Leaning in again, she kissed him more passionately this time.  Moving her own body closer to his, Emma pressed her chest against his.  Running her fingers through his hair and running her tongue along his lip, Emma felt so good about Elliott doing anything she wanted.  Pulling back from the kiss, Emma smiled pulling off her bikini top.  "You can touch them if you want Elliott..."