49: Give it to me, Elena.

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"Is that.. Is that my bra on your crystal chandelier?" I said breathlessly as I stare up at the ceiling of her room. Fully naked once again on Elena's bed while our fingers intertwine. "No, darling. That's my bra." I looked at her and we laughed and giggled. "Can I ask you something?" I said. "Yes. You can get on top of me again." She kissed my hand. Oh, this woman. "What does- this mean? For.. for us." She looked away in the distance and I had this urge feeling of fear. Could this just be a one-time thing for her? "Well.. we could either tell Lauren and Mia that we baked that cake together. Or we could tell them it's a separate gift." She looked back at me again. "I don't want to be telling you how to answer that. But I don't think I'd ever want to be separated from you ever again." Her eyes darted down to my lips. "Pertaining to the cake, of course." She smiles and gives me the lightest of kisses. "Will I continue to get kisses like that if I stay in your bed?" I asked. "You can stay as long as you like, sweetheart." I will never get used to the endearments. "Then I guess we should give them that wonderful cake as a couple." It was my time to steal a kiss from those God-sent lips of hers. She quickly pulled away. "I'm sorry.. " No. No, oh, God. Did I say it wrong? Please don't pull away. No. What is this?? "Could you say that one more time? I'm not sure I heard you correctly."

"I'm.. I just."
"Grace. Say it again."
I took a deep breath. Well, this is how it's going to go down. Elena surprisingly took my face with her delicate hands. "Please tell me we're a couple. It makes me feel.. wondrous." Oh, Elena. Thank God. "You scared me there for a minute."
"Why?" She asks. "I thought you wouldn't want us! To be- you know.."
"A couple?"
"Well if you want to label things down-"
"Grace."
"Huh?"
"Will you be mine?"

Elena has many ways of shutting me up. But I think this one's the best. She also has shut down my brain. One thing is perfectly working, though. And I know it for sure. My heart is in the right place. To answer her question, I placed my legs on her hips and mount them on top of her, and kissed her. Hard. She pulled away again. "Grace you- are you crying?"
"No. You're crying."
"Sweetheart." She sat up so now she's cradling me on her lap. She caresses my back as I leaned on the crook of her neck. "I need you to get it together. I just want to hear you say it. I need to know if you want to be mine. For as long as I live." She needs to shut the hell up! I don't cry during sex. No one does that! It's so weird! She's right, though. Get it together, bitch! I looked up to her with tears running down my cheeks. "Yes, please."

She sealed our label with a kiss I will forever imprint on my heart and mind. With her hand on my head, she settled me down on the bed so she was on top of me. She looked down at me and a single tear dropped down. I felt it in my chin. I wiped her tears away and kissed her again. Her lips tremble as it goes down my neck. Her hips started moving and I felt shivers down my center. I suddenly became wet. Again. Her lips are now on my breast. She teased me recklessly and my nipples perked for more attention. She immediately noticed and grabbed one. She sucked until I couldn't hold my moans anymore. Her hand played with my other breast. She's good at this. Oh no, don't take your hand away from my breast. Let it stay there.. But her hand had another destination. Next stop, wet town. Her middle finger circled my most sensitive being. This is what I crave the most. Elena's finger on me. A few more strokes and she goes in. She's in, people! She's in. My hips automatically grind along with her fingers. She looked up from licking my nipples and smirked as she enters another finger. It made me gape on my sheets beneath us. I closed my eye in agony. This is too good. Too much. "Yes. Elena, yes." I suddenly felt bad when I noticed her mouth isn't in one of my nipples anymore and felt ecstasy when a hot wet tongue met my even wet clitoris. "Oh, fuck!" She sucked, she licked. And she sucked again. All the while both fingers go in and out of me. Give it to me, Elena. I'm almost there. "I got you" She whispered. "I'm yours Elena. I'm.. I'm.. I'm yooUURSS!"

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