by Ellen Devlin
One hand still on her breast, the other reached under her dress. He grabbed her panties at one hip, bunching the fabric.
“Goddamn, Paige.” He gave her nipple one last quick pinch before moving his hand to take hold of her panties by the other hip. He moved to kneel on the floor of the limo between her feet. “Goddamn. I can’t…” He gritted his teeth. “Fucking…” He curled his hands into fists around the fabric. “Wait.”
Chris flexed his arms and pulled to the sides, the panties shredding under his strength, and Paige gasped.
“Oh my God, Chris…” Her voice was breathy, and she cried out as Chris looped her legs over his shoulders and buried his face between her thighs.
She twined her fingers through his hair and moved against his hot tongue as he reached his hands to her rear to pull her closer.
He kept his tongue moving on her clit, tracing patterns with the tip, then switching to flattened licking, then circling, then back to fluttering patterns back and forth across, until she bucked against his mouth.
“Chris! Oh God, oh my God…” And then her voice failed as her thighs clamped around his head, pushing against his mouth, muscles vibrating, toes curling. She finally pushed him away.
“Chris, I need you. Now, now, please I need you inside me.”
She sat up and fumbled with his belt and pants, pushing his clothing down to wrap her hands around his throbbing erection as he pressed her down on the bench seat. One knee on the seat, the other foot on the floor, he pushed inside her with a grunt.
“Yes, yes, yes, oh yes…” she was whispering along with his thrusting. He almost immediately lost himself in the rhythm of their joining, his hands braced on the backrest and seat.
“Gonna come so hard, Paige.” His voice was strained as he continued pumping. “Fuck, gonna come so hard.”
“Faster…” It was a breathy whisper. “Harder…” And Chris sped up, pounding into her until just a few moments later Paige grabbed his ass with both hands and screamed his name.
White hot pleasure shot through him, the feeling so intense it was as if he were turning inside out in his body’s effort to push himself into every part of her, every pulsing contraction making his whole body spasm. It went on for what felt like an eternity.
Chris managed to have the presence of mind to hold Paige and roll them both over, so that she was lying on top of him when he finally collapsed onto the seat, completely spent.
They lay together for a few minutes in satiated silence before Paige said quietly, “Holy crap.”
Chris started laughing quietly, his torso shaking Paige until she started laughing too. She finally pushed herself up and looked at him, her face flushed and her hair mussed, as beautiful as he had ever seen her.
The limo intercom clicked on, and they heard the driver say, “Mr. Beckman, we will be arriving at the airport in twenty minutes.”
Chris acknowledged the message and then turned to his wife.
“God, baby. I thought sex was amazing before.”
Paige blushed and said, “Me too. That was…well, I think that was the actual definition of ecstasy.”
Chris found a few bottles of water for them, and they began the process of putting themselves back together enough to be able to walk out of the limo. They spent the last few minutes quietly snuggling together.
“I don’t know about you, but I suspect I will spend some time sleeping on the flight,” Chris said, turning his head to look down at his wife. “I feel like a bag of Jell-O.”
“Mmmm. Me too. Turns out married sex is pretty great. Who knew?” She sighed and snuggled closer.
“Two weeks of this, baby. Two weeks before I have to share you with anyone.”
“Two weeks to start the rest of our lives.”
Epilogue
Chris stood by the sliding glass doors with his arm around Paige, looking out toward their backyard and the pool, where Zee was hamming it up for a bunch of kids. There were about twelve families in attendance at their housewarming/pool party, and Zee had been the life of the party for the children, keeping them entertained in the pool ever since Liz shoved him in when he wasn’t looking.
To be fair, he had dumped a large glass of ice water over her head earlier, so retaliation was to be expected.
Paige turned to put her arms around him and buried her face in his chest, sighing in contentment.
“Thank you, Chris.”
He smiled, looking down at her.
“What for?”
“For this.” She waved her hand across, gesturing at the backyard. “And this,” she said, waving toward the house. “And this,” she said finally, taking his hands and holding them out to the side, gesturing at him with her head. “For you.” Her voice got quieter. “For us.”
Chris tucked her hair behind her ear and held her cheek in his hand.
“Of course, baby.”
“No, truly.” She wanted him to understand. “Thank you for not giving up on me. On us.” Her eyes were tearing. “Thank you for believing.”
“Always.” He leaned down and kissed her gently. “I will never stop chasing you, Paige.”
About the Author
Law firm office cog by day.
Writer of steamy romance by night.
Hockey fan all the time.
Ellen lives in the Northern Virginia area with her husband and two sons, along with various furry and scaly creatures.
Life is good.
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