He brought it up so we could look at them. He was right, I wore his ring now. I was going to be Mrs. Scott.
I turned around then, needing to feel him. My hands wrapped into his hair as I brought his lips to mine.
He returned it in kind. His hands found my thighs and pulled me up, lifting me into his arms and carrying me to the bed. The kiss never broke, his taste never left me.
We both fought his clothes, sending them flying in all directions until we were both blissfully naked. Skin to skin, connecting in ways I’d only dreamed of before. Ellery Scott was in love with me, and I him.
“I need to feel you here,” he said, but his finger wasn’t on my pussy. It was down, swirling around my back entrance. “I need all of it tonight.”
“I need it too.” We hadn’t explored that yet, but it felt like the perfect time.
He left me briefly to grab the lube in the side drawer. The lid popped and he lathered some on his fingers.
As he always did, he brought his mouth to my nipple. Even after all this time, and all his playing, I was just as sensitive as ever. My back arched under the touch, wanting even more.
He spent his time here, loving the new mark he’d put on me. Another way to claim me as his, and him as mine.
Eventually I felt the cool wetness of his fingers at my back entrance. I let myself relax into it. Trusting him to make me feel good.
It started with just the single finger. We had worked all the way up to three fingers during the year, but we’d never gone all the way.
As he added the second, his mouth went down to my cunt.
“Ellery, baby,” I moaned.
I was so focused on the sensations I barely reacted to the stretch of the third finger. Then the fourth.
“I’m ready,” I told him, though that fourth one was stretching me further than ever, and I could feel it.
“Not quite pretty moon,” he said. “I need you nice and ready to take my cock. Come for me and I’ll give you what you need.”
“Then make me come,” I snarked. His eyes sparked with the challenge.
His dark chuckle told me I was in for it. “As you wish.”
In that moment I regretted the taunt. He ate me the way he knew I loved, until bliss took me. I expected him to stop at that point, but he did no such thing. He continued licking me. Pulling my clit between his lips and biting the smallest amount.
It brought on another orgasm, one I felt like I had to fight my way through to keep me from falling apart completely.
I thought he would then finally pull away, but he did no such thing.
“Please,” I begged. “I can’t.”
“You can,” he said against me. The vibrations were even more intense against my overly sensitive cunt. “You can give me one more, then I’ll fuck you the way you wanted.”
His fingers below never left me, and now I was loose and comfortable, it only added to the sensations. I screamed as I felt his other hand come to fuck my cunt, double penetrating me, making me feel like I was going to combust.
“Ellery,” I screamed as the most intense orgasm I’d ever had ripped through me. A gush of liquid fled from me, and much more than normal.
Ellery’s mouth didn’t leave me until I was boneless and finished draped on the bed. When he pulled back I could see the wetness coating his face.
He licked his lips, as if he was eating someone delicious.
“Did I just…”
“Squirt?” He asked. “Yeah, and it was the hottest thing ever.”
The momentary worry that I might have turned him off went away at his words.
