She shook the debris out of her hair, a little annoyed that some of it managed to get stuck, and was about to tel Emmett just what she thought of that until he gave her that look and dared her before speeding into the house.
"Oh, why you..."
She ran in after him, not as quickly naturally, but quick enough that if a human had blinked, they would have missed the whole thing. Rosalie stood with one hand onf her hip and her head tilted to one side as she smirked down at her husband, looking quite smug on the couch.
"Come and get it? Fine." She crawled up on the couch, straddling Emmett's hips and sank herself down until his cock filled her completely. She didn't move for at least a few minutes, knowing it must have been torture for him, and she placed her hands on the back of the couch to brace herself.
Then she flung her hair back and started moving up and down his cock as quickly as possible, causing the entire couch to shake and threaten to buckle out from underneath them as her muscles squeezed her husband's cock like a vise.