Making up (part 1)(smut)

Suddenly, everything started to make sense. From how she reacted at the last night when we both allowed the beer to go into our heads, from how smitten she was upon receiving the ring… With this new perspective, all my worries turned out simply stupid.

"I'm sorry. I guess I misunderstood your intentions, even to the point where I suspected you to really go so far only to secure your interests. I truly wronged you, I'm sorry."

While I had no way of deciding for sure whether what she just said was fully true or not, I still decided to believe in her sincerity. In the end, relationships between humans were all based on trust, and if I wasn't going to spare any of my trust for her, I could very well just leave for Tarnow right now.

"No, it's not like its entirely your fault. I was the one to cause this misunderstanding, as you had no way of knowing what was going on inside my head."

With the misunderstanding cleared up, both of our bodies relaxed, with Elia's hands letting go of mine, and allowing them to fall on her thighs. Before I could even react, her hands rested on my abdomen, before slowly crawling up to the previous main interest of our attention.

"Anyway, speaking about the topic at hand… My hand to be precise…"

Hearing this small game of words as her hands started caressing lightly my shaft, I almost laughed out loud, yet I was still unable to hold back my giggle. The next moment, her sweet voice joined with mine, shaking her body to the rhythm of her frantic breaths.

Moving my hands from her thighs, through her hips, along her waist all the way to her torso, I pulled her down on me, closing her mouth with my lips. With her hands still grasping my manhood, it was now pressed between her delicate fingers and springy skin of her abdomen, as our tongues entered yet another dance.

Twisting and turning, I could taste her saliva flowing down to my mouth, as our tongues stirred up this mixture while rubbing against each other. With how ready and raring to go the both of us were just a moment ago, just this kiss was enough to rekindle the flames inside our bodies.

"You really are too cute."

As she raised her head a bit, freeing both of our mouths, I couldn't stop myself from throwing this remark. With the corner of her lips curling up, I could barely make out a slight blush on her cheeks appearing under the dim light of the fire cracking behind the bed.

"Thanks."

Instead of trying to refute my words in shame, Elia simply smiled and accepted my praise, while raising her body to the sitting position. With the shaft of my penis pressed against her still wet pussy, she continued to rub me with her hands, while casting curious glances at my face.

"Since we are back at the proper topic, can you tell me what do you want me to do? Even in this dark room, I can tell that this isn't enough for you."

While the light, delicate movements of her fingers gave me quite a lot of pleasure, there was no denying that in the end, it was not nearly enough to sate my current thirst. Even when comparing our reactions, while she was squirming under my kisses, licking and groping, I barely have my body tense a bit whenever her hand managed to spark a tiny little bit of pleasure from me.

"Well… There is something I wanted to try. The question is, are you okay with doing it?"

In fact, it was one of my initial thoughts when I first saw her. To plunge my dick deep into her throat and watch her eyes brim with tears as she chokes on it… No, that was just my perversion. Right now, just the thought of Elia giving me her head was more than enough to make my blood boil.

On the other hand, hearing my doubts about her capability, Elia only smiled, before grabbing my hands and putting them on her breasts. With that deed done, she spread out her arms wide, as if she thought that her father was bound to appear from the death in front of her and give her a warm, hug.

"Everything that this body of mine can handle, I'm ready for."

Suddenly retracting her hands, she grabbed both of my wrists, before pushing her upper body down while holding my hands in place. With this, my fingers sank deep inside her breasts, instantly enveloped by the warmth of her springy skin.

"Just tell me what you want. I want to make you happy as well!"

Since she said all of that, there was no way I could manage to hold myself back at this point! With her hands still locking my wrists in place, I had to use the small part of my legs that was hanging outside of the rim of the bed to pull myself closer to its edge. Pushing my entire upper body to a sitting position, I managed to free my hands and move them on Elia's soft, shapely ass. But instead of playing around it, I simply made sure I had a firm grasp of her body, pushing them both away from the bed to the point where I could finally, slowly put her down on the floor of the chamber.

With her legs securing her descend, she ended up kneeling in front of the edge of the bed, while I pushed my hips forward and spreading my own legs, making my penis protrude through the air, straight into her face. But instead of instantly following through with my actions, I acted as if my penis being only a few centimetres away from her curious eyes was just an unfortunate result of something I didn't think through well enough.

"Open wide."

Reaching with my now free hands forward to her face, I grabbed her chin and pulled it down a bit, sneaking in my forefinger of the other hand inside her mouth. As if that alone was enough of a hint for her, she started running her tongue around my finger, coating it with her saliva. Allowing this moment to last for a while, I finally pulled my hand away, while moving the dry one on the side of her head, as if I wanted to caress her cheek.

"Can you lick me down here, just like you did with my finger?"