Summary: Ellie has a little surprise for her boyfriend.
Based on the prompts: Kinktober Day One (Deepthroating, facesitting) / OTP remembering their first kiss
Warning: This piece contains adult material unsuitable for minor audiences. Reader discretion is advised.
“So… Did you like it?” Colt asks as he puts his glass of juice down on the blanket and studies her expression, looking for clues of her response.
The salty wind blows against her beaming face and her eyes glow with joy as she puts the pink helmet down and lifts the pink leather jacket with both hands. “I loved it!” Ellie wraps her arms around him, hugging her boyfriend tightly, then takes off her red jacket and tries on the new one. “How do I look?”
He grins as she does a little pose for him. “Stunning. It’s a nice color on you. And now you can use Pretty Penny as your codename.”
“Aww… I can’t believe you remembered,” she smiles, sits on his lap and kisses his cheek. “Thank you, thank you, thank you. It’s a wonderful gift. I feel totally ready to join the Wacky Races.”
“You’re welcome.” His thumb brushing her chin, then on her lips and kisses her tenderly.
“Why are you giving me this now?”
He shrugs. “The first time I brought you here I couldn’t stop thinking about the fact you didn’t have proper clothing to ride on a motorcycle. If we had fallen down for some reason, you could’ve been hurt pretty bad.”
“Were you worried about me?”
“Of course I was. The driver always has to think about the passenger’s safety.”
Ellie smiles and kisses his cheek. “You can say it was because you were starting to like me. I won’t tell anyone,” she winks.
Colt rolls eyes.
“Admit it, Colt.”
He stares at her deadpan.
“I know you do. You were dying to have a moment alone with me and kiss me,” she taunts, her hands pushing his jacket off his shoulders and graze on his chest through his shirt.
“Please…” he scoffs. “You were desperate to kiss me. I just responded to it.”
“And then you kissed me again,” she wiggles her eyebrows.
“I was just showing you what a real kiss is like. You clearly didn’t learn much when you were going out with Logan.”
“I knew you’d talk about this again. I went out with him twice, Colt.”
A muscle in his jaw twitches.
“What?”
“Do you really expect me to believe it when you stayed in his loft after you ran away from home?” He scowls.
“I slept on the sofa bed the whole time. Nothing happened. Plus, I don’t recall being invited to your room back then,” she gives him a meaningful look.
“That is your excuse not to be with me while you stayed at the shop?”
“I’m sorry, but barging into your room in the middle of the night to suck your cock and ride your face isn’t exactly my style.”
“Too bad…” he smirks.
“Really?” Her forehead creases in surprise. “So, you like girls who take charge?”
“Sometimes. I like having control of the situation most of the time, but once in a while, it’s nice to shake things up a bit, you know? To be caught off guard, to be teased until I can’t take it anymore…” Colt trails off as he sees her eyes go dark. “But you already know that,” he grins.
“I didn’t know all of that, but okay.” She looks at the horizon, curling a lock of her hair around her finger.
“You’re thinking about it, aren’t you?” He cocks an eyebrow.
Ellie gives her shoulders and takes a sip of her grape juice, hiding a smile behind the glass.
…
Four days later
The chilly breeze of the ocean hits his skin, waking him up. Colt groans in frustration and instinctively pulls the cover over his body to go back to sleep. He is about to drift off when warm soft hands move up his legs, caressing his inner thighs. Then he feels small kisses on his abs, slowly moving lower.
“Ellie?” He mumbles sleepily, rubbing his hands on his eyes when he senses hands pushing down his sweatpants and fishing out his member, stroking it slowly. His eyes open wide while the hand moves down to his balls and lips envelope his shaft. He looks under the covers and catches her smiling at him as she works on his cock. “Hey, why are you— Shit…” Colt hisses as she takes him in his mouth, her tongue dancing around his hard length as she slowly goes further.
“I can’t let you do that to me and not watch you,” he smiles pushing down the covers and sees his cock disappearing into her mouth until her lips are touching on his crotch. He can feel the tip of length brushing against her throat. “Oh, fuck!” His hands ball into fists on the bedsheets.
Ellie pulls away, coming up for air then smiles slyly, stroking him faster as her saliva drips from her chin.
“You’re one messy little girl, aren’t you?” He says, reaching out to touch her cheek.
She nods and dips down, sucking his balls gently, then licking from the base to the tip of hid cock before bobbing her head around it again.
“Damn, Ellie! You’re so good,” he groans, fingers tangling in her hair as his hips buck against her mouth.
She massages his testicles again and takes more and more of him.
“Again? Fuck…” he pants, tightening his grip on her hair.
Ellie pulls away to breathe and keep stroking him.
“I don’t think I’ll last much longer if you keep doing that,” he licks his lips watching her rub his member.
“My thoughts exactly,” she grins and dips down again, sucking him as her hand works faster.
“Fuck, I’m so close…”
She tilts her head up, her eyes dark with lust. “Come all over me,” she whispers.
Colt moans loud, his hips meeting her lips as he thrusts in her mouth until he finally comes.
After catching his breath, he looks down at her. Her cheeks, mouth, chin, nightdress, breasts, and hands are covered with his cum and her saliva. Yet, she doesn’t seem to mind the mess. “Did you enjoy yourself in this mess you just made?”
“More than you can imagine,” she smirks as she gets out of the bed, cleans her face with wet tissues she picked up from her backpack and stands next to his side of the bed with a few ones to clean him up.
He sits up, crossing his arms behind his head. “Can I see it?”
“What?” She glances at him quickly then proceeds to clean him.
“Come on… Show me how wet you are.”
Ellie blushes.
“It’s a wonder to see how fast you switch from that dirty girl who was sucking my cock like crazy just a minute ago to your usual shy self, but you can’t play coy with me right now. Show me how good it felt to blow me.”
She steps closer to him and bends down to kiss him. His hands run down her neck, his arms and waist then pulls her nightdress up. Ellie straightens up and takes it off while Colt plays with the waistband of her panties, smiling as he sees them wet from her juices and pushes them down. She kneels on the bed, placing each leg on either side of him.
He shifts on the bed so he can be close enough to look at her pussy. “Exactly how I thought it would be,” he whispers and leans in, kissing her thighs, her belly, his hands caressing her butt and brushing back and forth between her legs without parting her lower lips.
Ellie groans impatiently.
“What do you want, Ellie?”
“I want you to kiss me there.”
“Like this?” He presses his lips on her folds then smiles at her frustrated expression.
“Colt, please…”
“Ah… The magical words at last,” he grins. “ Stay still for me. You don’t have permission to ride me or come until I say so.”
Ellie nods.
He lies down and his hands roam over her body as she adjusts herself and sits on his face. His tongue opens her folds, invading her slowly, flickering and sucking her core.
She holds the headboard for support and throws her head back as desire surges through her body in waves that grow bigger at every movement of his lips. She moans loud.
“Is it good?” He asks between kisses.
“Yes,” Ellie pants.
He continues to work on her pussy, eating her up as she struggles to stay still.
Beads of sweat run down her temples, her breasts flushed as she gets closer to orgasm. “Colt, please.”
He pulls away with a smirk, replacing his tongue with his hand on her clit. “Those sweet words again. Are you close?”
“Yes. Please let me come,” she whimpers.
“Aw…” he grins, but his eyes grow dark as he looks up at her. “Since you asked so nicely,” he places his hands on either side of her hips and growls. “Ride my face, Ellie.”
She starts to move her hips and her hand runs through his hair. Her moans grow louder and her legs begin to tremble.
“Are you ready to come, babe?”
“Yes,” she whimpers.
“Then come for me, Ellie.” He smacks one of her buttcheeks. “Come for me now.”
Colt sinks two fingers into her, devouring her nectar as she comes, gripping the headboard and crying out.
Ellie crawls back to her side of the bed exhausted but completely satisfied. “That was amazing, Colt.”
“After that blowjob you gave me, you earned it. But there’s only one catch.”
“What is it?”
“We have to do something about this.” He takes her hand to his cock getting harder again.
Her eyes dart to his throbbing member and she grins. “Bring it on.”
