Mystified

part 3

this picks up right where part 2 left off
cw: smut!!!

ellie traces her fingers along the contours of your face, down your neck to your shoulders, and looks deeply into your eyes with blown out pupils. you can feel the heat and intensity of her gaze.

for a moment, the two of you simply sit there, lost in each other. finally, ellie leans in for another deep kiss, her hands wandering over your body as she presses herself tightly against you, and pulls you by the waist to straddle her, squeezing your hips and thighs.

she pulls back from the kiss so slowly that you can feel the soft recoil of her lips. she watches you with lidded eyes, panting.

"you're driving me fucking insane," she whispers, her voice raspy.

grabbing the back of your neck, she dives in to kiss you harder, tongues lapping together messily, panting into each others mouths. you can feel her pouring herself into you, the heat almost overwhelming. she grips your chin to open your mouth more and slides her tongue against yours before sucking on it. you moan into her mouth, clit pumping, and you need her to fuck you or else you might die. you start grinding down into her lap and she places her hands tightly onto your hips guiding your rhythm, her own hips grinding desperately back up into yours.

"I need you, ellie," you whisper, her lips brushing teasingly against yours. "please."

hearing you beg sets off something primal in her as she groans, her boxers suddenly uncomfortably wet. "fuck, baby." she pushes you to lay flat on the bed and climbs on top of you, knee pressed between your legs.

she looks down at you and observes how fucked out you already look before even touching you and has to restrain herself from letting out a moan. she slides her hands up your shirt, gliding gently across your stomach and ribs up to the bottom of your bra.

she licks her lips, "can I take this off of you?" you nod and she shakes her head "no, I wanna hear you say it." her voice is firmer but her gaze is still full of care.

"yes, ellie, you can take it off." she leans down to peck your lips, "good girl," she whispers. you let out a whimper and she chuckles, "you like when I praise you?" looking away, you nod and she angles your chin to look back at her, "hm?" you nod again, looking into her eyes, "yes." she smirks and slowly slides your shirt up before finally taking it off. she leans down peppering kisses from your stomach to your chest, sucking bruises onto your collarbone and cleavage up to the pulse point of your neck.

you tug on her hair "fuck, ellie." she moans into your skin, making goosebumps travel down your body. you start to slip into a state of bliss, no one ever making you feel this good before, taking their time to figure out what you like and completely worshipping your body.

ellie lifts you up slightly by your shoulders and leans against you, unclipping your bra from behind, slowly slipping it off of you. she lays you back down and observes you, cupping your breasts, brushing her thumbs against your nipples, "you're so beautiful." you give a shy smile and tug on her shirt. "can you take yours off too?"

she gets up and strips down to her boxers. you end up taking your own pants off, too impatient and hot to wait for her to do it for you. she climbs back on top of you kissing you roughly, nipples hard against yours. you both grab and tug at each other in desperation, scratching your nails down the middle of her back making her groan and bite your lip.

you circle your hips up against hers, "ellie, please." she chuckles and shakes her head, "needy girl."

leaning down, she flattens her tongue along your nipple before wrapping her lips around it and sucking. she flicks and tugs on the other one making you arch into her, moaning. she switches to give the other the same attention as she slides her hand up your thigh to your panties, cupping you and rolling her wrist against your clit.