Chapter Fourteen #2
Ellyn moaned into the kiss, which sent a bolt of heat straight to my core. My grip on her waist tightened, and as the blonde wrapped her arms around my neck, I hooked my hands under her thighs and hoisted her onto my waist.
Our lips never parted-- not even for a moment-- as I carried her out of the nursery and into our bedroom.
I set her body on the bed and crawled over her. It wasn’t like I really had a choice. Ellyn kept her legs locked around my waist like a vise, and her arms hadn’t moved from around my neck.
My groin pressed against hers as I settled on top of her, with part of my weight being held up by my forearms on either side of her head so I didn’t crush her.
Ellyn’s tight grip on my waist forced my hardness between her clothed folds, and I groaned at the friction.
I peppered her jawline, neck, and collarbone in desperate kisses, all while she was writhing and arching beneath me.
I hadn’t even done anything, but she was already whining and trying to get more from me. Every time she bucked up, my dick pressed harder against her clothed mound, and I could feel her wetness seeping through.
Without pulling away from the sweet spot on her neck, I used one of my hands to push the silky fabric of her nightdress up. It bunched around her waist and exposed her bare lower half to me, and a growl rumbled in my chest.
Her legs were silky soft like her dress, and I ran one of my callused hands up and down her thigh. The skin beneath my palm prickled, and when I turned my attention to the heat between her legs, she almost came undone right then and there.
My fingers slid between her wet folds and were immediately coated in her juices.
“God, El, you’re already so wet,” I groaned against her neck.
“W-What do you expect?” she panted and tried to buck her hips against me again, but I used the weight of my hips to force her legs down.
“I expect you to be patient,” I said into her neck before I nipped at the tender skin. “We have to make sure we do this properly, right?”
“Y-Yes,” Ellyn stuttered and managed to ease her writhing. “I-I want your baby. I want your baby so bad, Noah.”
“I know, sweetheart,” I cooed as I left a trail of kisses up her jawline. “And I’ll give you one. I promise.”
I slid one finger into her tight heat, which made Ellyn cry out. She was so wet that I pushed right up to the knuckle without any resistance, so when I pulled it out, I slid another one in to stretch her even more.
Ellyn’s moan was like music to my ears, and I could feel my cock getting harder by the second.
As I set a slow and steady pace, Ellyn gripped my bicep and squeezed hard. Her head tipped back against the pillow, and her pale blonde hair spread out like a golden halo.
Pale moonlight was filtering in through the window now that it had risen high enough in the sky to breach over the vine wall, and it made her look even more angelic.
I always tried to be patient with my girls, but seeing her already coming undone just from my fingers while painted in the otherworldly light of the moon was testing my own resolve.
I curled my fingers inside of her and rubbed that sweet spot that always made her go crazy, and sure enough, Ellyn’s hip jerked into my touch.
“Noahhhhh!” she whined as she dug her fingers into my bicep.
“That’s it,” I growled as I continued fingering her through the pain of her squeezing me. “I want to get you warmed up for me.”
“C-Can I come?” my wife pleaded as she looked down at me with hooded, hazy eyes.
I slid a third finger inside of her to join the others, and the added stretch was enough to push her over the edge without me giving her permission.
Ellyn’s walls clamped around my fingers, but I kept pumping them in and out as she cried my name. I could feel them fluttering around me as I massaged her through her orgasm, and even when her body had turned boneless and collapsed against the bed, I kept going.
“Noahhh,” she mewled as she tried to swat my hand away. “Too sensitive.”
“I’m sorry, baby,” I said with a grin as I slowed down my pace. “Is it too much for you?”
I kissed my way down her body until I reached her core, and I gave her clit a slow, languid lick.
Ellyn gasped, and the top half of her body shot up from the bed again.
“D-Don’t!” she moaned as she fisted my hair. “I-I can’t handle it!”
I gave her another slow lick and groaned as the sweet taste of her coated my mouth.
“But you taste so good,” I mumbled against her folds. “Are you sure I can’t have a little more?”
Ellyn’s pupils were wide and blown out, and her thighs were still shaking from her intense orgasm. But I knew she was never one to say no to a little attention from her husband, even if she was overstimulated.
I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue while my fingers still moved in and out of her at snail’s pace. Ellyn’s eyes rolled back into her head, and her mouth dropped open in a silent moan.
I chuckled against her glistening pussy, and I knew the vibrations were only making her feel even better.
Any weak-willed protests died off as she tugged on my hair and pressed me tighter against her throbbing heat. My tongue lashed against her swollen clit, and Ellyn’s body bucked off the bed. The motion only allowed me to take more of her into my mouth, and I wasn’t complaining.
A feral eagerness was taking over me. The only thing I could think of was breeding her and getting her pregnant. The thought of seeing her swollen with my child again was enough to make me feel fucking crazy, but I loved every second of it.
Because I wasn’t going to stop until she was just that.
Finally, I yanked my mouth away from her dripping pussy with an animalistic growl and hurried to strip out of my own clothes.
I didn’t care about the remaining blood and gunk from the cave incident, and Ellyn didn’t seem to care, either. I’d tell her about the yuriel and the men we’d encountered in the morning. Right now, I had one plan. And I intended to execute it as soon as possible.
As soon as I pulled my briefs off, my dick slapped against my stomach, and Ellyn spread her legs wider on the bed and pinched her nipples through the thin fabric of her nightgown.
Seeing her so eager and ready only spurred me on, so I crawled back over her body and rubbed my tip against her wet folds. I groaned as her juices coated my length, and the blonde arched her back against the bed.
With one hand, I pinned her hips down, and with the other, I gave my throbbing cock a few pumps. Then I lined myself up against her entrance.
My wife looked up at me pleadingly with her darkened blue eyes, and I knew she needed this just as much as me.
So, I didn’t make either of us wait any longer for what we both wanted.
I thrust inside of her in one fluid movement, and as soon as I bottomed out, we both let out a collective noise of sheer pleasure. I folded my body over hers, and I rested my forehead against her shoulder as I gave her a moment to adjust to the new intrusion.
Even though she’d just come, her walls were gripping me like they had no intention of letting me go.
“Fuck, El,” I said in a ragged, hoarse voice. “You feel so good.”
“S-So do you,” my wife stuttered as her hands wrapped around my broad back. “P-Please move.”
Her begging stoked that feral fire that had already started burning in my core, and without another word, I fully pulled out before I slammed all the way back in.
Ellyn cried out as I buried myself deep inside of her. I could feel the tip of my dick hitting her cervix, and the thought of impregnating her so deeply and thoroughly almost made me finish.
But I held back. I wanted this to last a little longer.
With one hand keeping her hips flat against the bed, I used the other to keep myself above her as I started to build a hard and rough rhythm.
The sound of our skin slapping against each other filled the room, accompanied by Ellyn’s desperate moans and my grunts of pleasure.
I moved my weight onto my forearm and pressed our chests flush together. The new angle allowed me to go even deeper, and I felt the blonde elf’s tunnel tighten around my shaft as I kept burrowing into her.
I was hitting her cervix with every thrust now, and her moans were turning into delirious cries. Her nails dragged down my back with every thrust, and the mixture of pain and pleasure was intoxicating.
“I’m close,” I panted into the junction of her neck and shoulder. “I’m not gonna last much longer.”
“Me, neither,” my wife moaned.
“Tell me what you want,” I ordered as I tried to thrust even deeper inside of her. “Tell me what you need.”