"A Night to Remember"

The sun was setting over the Cincinnati skyline as Emily pulled up to Joe Burrow's luxurious house. She had met the quarterback at a charity event a few weeks ago, and he had been completely smitten with her. They had exchanged numbers, and he had invited her to a barbecue at his house, along with a few of his friends. Emily had agreed, and now she was standing in front of his mansion, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. As she stepped out of her car, Joe emerged from the front door, a bright smile on his face. "Hey, beautiful!" he exclaimed, walking towards her with open arms. Emily laughed and hugged him, feeling a spark of electricity as their bodies touched. Inside, the party was in full swing. Joe's friends, a group of his teammates and their significant others, were mingling and chatting, enjoying the food and drinks. Joe introduced Emily to everyone, and she was warmly welcomed into the group. As the evening wore on, Emily found herself having a great time, laughing and joking with Joe and his friends. As the night wore on, Joe became more and more possessive of Emily's attention. He kept glancing at her, his eyes filled with a hungry desire that made her feel both excited and a little intimidated. Finally, as they were standing by the pool, he turned to her and kissed her, hard, in front of his friends. "You're only mine," he whispered, his lips still pressed to hers. The group cheered and whistled, and Emily felt her face heat up with embarrassment. But as she looked into Joe's eyes, she saw the sincerity there, and she knew that she felt the same way. She was drawn to him, in a way that she hadn't experienced in a long time. As the party began to wind down, Emily excused herself, saying that she had to get going. She had to work the next day, and she didn't want to be late. Joe walked her to the door, his arm around her shoulders. "Don't go," he said, his voice low and persuasive. "Just a little longer. We can talk, or watch a movie, or...something." Emily hesitated, feeling a twinge of temptation. She had been having a great time, and she didn't want the night to end. "Okay, fine," she said, smiling up at him. "But just for a little while." Joe grinned, relief written all over his face. "I promise, I'll be on my best behavior," he said, leading her back into the house. As they walked through the quiet rooms, Emily felt a sense of anticipation building inside her. She knew that she was taking a risk, staying here with Joe, but she couldn't help herself. She was drawn to him, in a way that she couldn't quite explain. And as they reached the living room, Joe's behavior suddenly changed. He pushed her against the wall, his mouth on hers, his hands roaming over her body. Emily felt a rush of excitement, and she knew that she was in trouble. She was going to stay, and she was going to see where this night would take her. As they broke apart for air, Joe's eyes locked onto hers, filled with a desire that she couldn't ignore. "I want you," he said, his voice low and husky. Emily's response was barely audible, but Joe heard it loud and clear. "I want you too," she whispered. And with that, the night took a dramatic turn. Joe lifted Emily up, and she wrapped her legs around him, as he carried her to the couch. They didn't make it past the cushions, as he sat down and pulled her onto his lap, her body straddling his. The rest of the world melted away, as Emily rode Joe, her body responding to his touch in ways she never thought possible. The night had taken a turn she didn't expect, but she was happy to see where it would go. The scene was set, and now it's your turn to direct. What happens next?