Lost in Assistance (Elizabeth Olsen x FemReader)

Ch. 59

A/N: Hello lovely people! Thank you very much for your patience for this update that I know it took a veryyyy long time for me to get it done. I got busy plus I had a huge writer's block. To appreciate your patience plus to give you all the break after all angst Lizzie and Y/n had (and for all previous dark chapters), here is another SMUT 18+ for you, don't worry there is more than smut in this chapter. The song for this chapter is Desire-Slowed by Hucci. I listened to it over and over when I was writing this chapter to get the mood for this SMUT. LOL So I hope you think this chapter is worth the wait. Thank you Skurczykalamarnica for helping me brainstorming. Okay, peeps! Happy reading! Enjoy!

p.s: I haven't got the chance to reply all comments on the last one shot. I will get to it after this. Thank you for all the positive comments! :D

"This is so relaxing and the wine was very good, love. Thank you." You comment in huge gratitude to your woman's idea as you lean back on the couch. "I told you. I just want you to relax a bit, just you, me and some good wine Scarlet gave me." She replies while straddling on your lap facing you, taking another sip of her wine. You both have finished the whole bottle of wine not to mention you already had some whiskey before that so both of you are pretty intoxicated.

You took the last drop of wine from your glass shortly before you put the empty wine glass on the table next to the couch."Aaw babe, you are out of wine. I can share mine with you." She took another sip and before you could answer her, she kissed you. You got some of the wine from the kiss. You both giggle under the influence. "Darling, you are pretty drunk." You drunkenly smile at her. "So are you." She teases and slightly laughs, her hooded eyes looking at you as she bites her lips.

"Hmm yes I am." You smile again at her as your eyes look at her gingerly. You run your index finger slowly all over her face. From her forehead, her eyebrows, down to her nose then to both of her cheeks along her jawline. "You are so beautiful. How do I get so lucky that you are mine?" You told her. She hums in enjoyment.

Then you move your finger across her lips as she quickly catches your finger with her mouth and teases you by gently sucking your finger at the same time as her hips start to move sensually on your lap. She locks her gaze at you, a gaze that's full of teasing and lust. You softly groan from her action. You bite your lower lips as you feel her warm core rubbing against your lap.

You tenderly slide your finger deeper into her mouth and her soft moan floats to your ear. You continue gently thrust your finger in and out her mouth a few times and you can feel her hips movements switch from back and forth to a subtle circular way then to another back and forth direction. You pull out your finger and she lets it out with a pop.

"Oh my god. You are such a goddess, Liz." You take a breath and close your eyes for a few seconds to enjoy all the feelings she makes you feel. Your heart beats hard in your ears. Both of your hands lay on her bare thighs and start to rub them leisurely. You move your hands up to her hips then to her butt cheeks. "Hmm. Tell me who are you wearing this g-string for, darling?" You tease as soon as you feel her g-string. "Only for you, sweetie." She answers in whisper as you can see both of already hardened nipples poking through her white oversize t-shirt that's not long enough to cover past her hips, making you plant your nails onto her skin deep enough to make her let out a shaky breath. She is loving the feelings of it.

She lays her left hand on your right shoulder as her other hand is still holding the wine glass. She then leans to you and runs the tip of tongue from the front of your throat to the side of it and slides its way up passing through your jawline towards your left earlobe to catch it with her teeth.

Then she faintly moans in your ear when she feels a little pressure on her clit in one stroke her hips made. "Fuck! Liz." The swearing word and her name race out of your lips as what she is doing now starts to flicker your desire to life. "I still remember how it feels the last time we fucked at your place." She then pulls herself back a little and her blown up pupils look at you hungrily.