It Takes Two
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I crawl in between her legs and I see now that she’s wearing the panties I gave her for Valentine’s Day earlier this year. She came to this spot in the woods well-prepared.
“Are you really giving me lingerie for Valentine’s?” she’d asked, after I’d given her the present. Just like of marriage, Ella is not a big fan of Valentine’s Day. It didn’t stop her from wearing these panties—and on this day of all days.
I press my mouth against the gusset and I can smell her through the fabric. Her arousal turns me on as well, but I can wait. Because oh how I want Ella in this moment. How I want her for what she’s willing to overcome for me. I lick her through the fabric and I can feel how swollen her clit is. Then I can’t control myself any longer and push her panties to the side. I don’t even want to take the time to hoist them off her. Like this will do fine for me. I look down at her glistening pussy lips and I remember what I told myself after Ella left for work on Wednesday morning, and in the evening before I fell asleep, and just about every other hour until now. It’s okay if she doesn’t want to marry me. It’s okay because we’re already so good together. But now that she has said yes, I feel extraordinary, and extra worthy of bringing my tongue down to taste her most intimate parts. And even though it shouldn’t make a difference that we’re engaged now, it does.
I let my tongue dart along her lips, teasing her entrance, then trail it up to her clit. I give her a few determined licks before tracing my tongue down again, and pushing into her. And this is not really the place to take my time with her, to make her suffer a bit for making me wait for her reply for three long days, so I suck her clit between my lips and let my tongue trill against it.
“Oh Kay.” Ella’s hands are in my hair, and I don’t know if I’m imagining it or not, but it’s as though I can feel the engagement ring press against my scalp. This only spurs me on to lick her more frantically, until, to my surprise, Ella puts both her hands on my cheeks and pulls me away from her.
When I look at her, she pants, “I want to feel you when I come.” The sight of her is so thrilling, so intoxicating, I can feel my clit thump against my own panties.
“Yeah?” I quirk up my eyebrows. What if someone else decides to come up here? I think, but don’t ask. Fuck all of that. This moment is about me and Ella and if someone does walk in on us, well, then good for them.
“Yes.” Ella’s voice is sharp but firm. “Take off your jeans,” she huffs.
I jump up, wrestle my jeans and underwear off me, and watch how Ella throws her panties carelessly next to the blanket. I paid good money for that, I want to say, but, that too, is of no importance.
“Straddle me,” Ella says, and who am I to contradict my future wife?
I move toward her and present my backside to her while planting my knees on either side of her. The air is cool on my pussy, and I’m so wet I fear I might actually leak juices on Ella’s face as I sit on top of her. But then, I don’t give any more thought to things like that, because Ella’s pussy is looming in front of me again, her legs spread wide, unencumbered by Valentine’s Day panties. I lower myself and taste her again. In this position it’s much easier to suck her clit into my mouth than to penetrate her with my tongue, so I do just that. I can only focus half as much as before, though, because Ella’s tongue has launched its own assault on my clit. And fuck, all of this is too much. Ella beneath me, her tongue on my pussy, that ring on her finger, the happiness riding through my veins. My conscious mind slips away, bowing to the needs of my body. All my emotions seem to have transformed into sexual energy that is converging in my clit. I can’t think of a time when I’ve been more excited and at peace with everything. I hear birds screech above me, and I hear Ella moan below me, and I hear the sound of my own lips sucking at Ella’s clit, and the air is fresh in my nose and on my pussy, and it’s as though I lose myself for an instant and all the stress I haven’t allowed myself to feel the past three days releases at once as Ella’s tongue works my clit and her fingers dig into my ass cheeks, and I give her everything I have.
“Oh fuck.” I fall in between Ella’s legs, and I don’t even know if she has come, that’s how far out I was. I need a few seconds to catch my breath, but as soon as I do I turn toward Ella, which is quite awkward in the position I’m in. “Christ almighty,” I mutter as I search for her face, but Ella has fallen onto her back, and she just lies there gasping for breath.
I maneuver myself off her carefully and sit next to her, not caring that I’m fully naked and, now that the biggest thrill has worn off, I’m cooling off quickly.
“Is this a taster for when we’re married?” I ask, as I find her eyes.
“Orgasms in the woods in the plain light of day?” Ella says while she reaches for my hand.
“Nu-uh.” I smile down at her. “You bossing me around.”
We both break out into a chuckle and I try to remember when in my life I’ve been happier. I come up empty.
THE END
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