Warning: smut
Y/n's POV:
"You know, your pasta is really tasty, so now you definitely won't turn your back on cooking instead of ordering food," Elizabeth compliments my dish as she finishes her plate.
"I wasn't sure if it was edible, so if you get stomach problems, it's your own fault, okay?" I smile as I watch her just give me a studying look, firstly resting it on my partially exposed collarbones and then back up to my face.
I have been waiting since this morning for us to have time for some particularly private moments, imagining how I can finally have her only for myself, as she promised me. The memory of how I called sex a non-essential part of a relationship once in a conversation with El appears in my head, but now I really find it difficult to control myself when she is around me. Suddenly my quite composed nature turned into a needy and impatient one, exposing all my weaknesses for her.
"Mmm, we'll see about that. Will I get a dessert today, baby?" She asks, resting her chin on both hands and looking me over from head to toe as I get up from the table to put our empty plates in the dishwasher.
"Actually, I was hoping to get my dessert first, honey." I turn around only to give her a promising smirk and then bend down so that my robe lifts up to show her the top of my thighs and some of the flesh of my buttocks in the lacy lingerie. I know really well that I don't have to put in much effort to turn her on, but I still decide to throw this little show for her, noticing in my peripheral vision as she silently leaves her seat.
As soon as I feel her coming very close to me from behind, I immediately straighten my back, turning my body towards her to meet her already slightly darkened look and bitten lip. My hand involuntarily reaches for the top button of her shirt to play with it for a couple of seconds and then skillfully unbutton it and the next one with my three fingers, while feeling her attentive gaze at me.
"You must be tired today, yeah?" I look up at her again, watching her run her tongue over her bottom lip and swallow hard.
"A little bit. Any ideas to help me relax?" She pulls me sharply to her by my waist, forcing a sharp exhale out of my chest.
"I have some," I say, and without waiting for her to answer, I pull her into a wet kiss, wrapping my arms around her neck and guiding her toward the nearest kitchen counter until her ass bumps against it.
"Want you here," I pant between kisses, lowering them down on her jaw and neck, earning a couple of soft, quiet moans as she tries to catch my robe belt.
"Are you so impatient that you can't make it to the bedroom?" She speaks as she unbuttons her shirt, watching me stare at her body hungrily.
"Aren't we supposed to eat in the kitchen, baby?" I smirk, hinting on what exactly I'm going to do and my hands go down to her belt, unfastening it, then moving to the fly of her pants, slowly unbuttoning it while I can't take my eyes off her bitten lip and defiant gaze.
Kneeling in front of her, I pull the jeans off her toned legs, raising my head a couple of times to see her aroused look and how she grabbed the kitchen counter on both sides, maintaining her balance. Noticing a growing wet spot on her dark gray panties, I involuntarily praise myself for the fact that I managed to bring her to such a state so quickly, realizing that now she is unlikely to show her dominance in her current position.
"It should go away," I say, rising to my feet again, pointing to her unbuttoned shirt, which reveals her juicy perfect breasts in a tight bra, and without saying a word she pulls it off herself, throwing it somewhere on the floor.
"So bossy today, giving me orders," she smirks, pulling me to her by my neck to press her lips to mine in a hot kiss. "Take this off and show me your beautiful body," she exhales into my mouth, tugging on the belt of my robe and without hesitation I untie it, letting the piece of fabric fall to the floor at my feet, revealing my lacy underwear, which seems to immediately have effect on Elizabeth, judging by her greedy shifty gaze.
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