ARIA POV

I'm in a small cafe which is quite popular with the locals of Rosewood - the Brew, which just happened to be owned by my boyfriend. Looking down at the latte in my hands I realize there is a particularly dazzling rock on my ring finger which reminds me of my changed relationship status - he is now my fiancee. I smile to myself and look up at the man I would soon marry as he shuffled about making sure all was going smoothy - my sweet Ezra.

Ezra Fitz was as handsome as he was intelligent. With a smile that made all the girls swoon, smooth black hair, and a physique that could only be described as "Mmmmm", he was the thing which enraptured and sparked jealousy in all. Whether it was jealousy of his looks, or his brain, or the girl who had stolen his heart, one could only guess. I can't help but to stare at the love of my life. The corners of my mouth moved as if they had a mind of their own, and lifted up into a radiant smile as Ezra noticed I was staring. He flashed me a pearly smile, finished his conversation with a costumer, and headed my way. He sat down in front of me at our favorite table in the cafe - a small two-seater beside the wall which was enough out of the way to where we weren't in the immediate public eye, but still close enough to all the action (what little action there was now that everything was finally peaceful). He leaned on the table with his forearms and gave a quick glance around the Brew to make sure no one was watching before he leaned across to give me a short but still passion-filled kiss. With our heads still close he quietly spoke to me and said, "Mmm I love you Aria Montgomery." My smile deepened as I replied, "I love you too Ezra Fitz." He gave another glance around the cafe before leaning to my ear and whispering, "Things are really slow, and I am having a hard time not keeping my hands off of you. How about we go upstairs and just relieve all of that pressure?" I blushed knowingly, and saying nothing gave him a quick kiss and retreated upstairs to his apartment. He followed close behind, but not at a pace which would draw attention.

I got in the apartment just two steps before he did, and immediately I turned around and found my lips occupied once again. Ezra fumbled with the door in an effort to close it. To help him I held out my right hand and pushed him up against the door, effectively closing it. Our kiss became even more passionate as he turned me around and pressed my body against the wooden door. His lips wandered to my neck and I let out a soft moan. Sensing how much I enjoyed that he let his hands slide from my waist to my ass, and in one quick motion picked me up, pressed me to the door once again, and went back to kissing my lips. Still holding me, he switched from letting my weight rest against the door to fully resting on his own body as he turned around and began walking to his bed. As we traveled I let my hands wander through his beautiful black hair, which my fingers intertwined with his locks happily. Upon reaching the bed, he smoothly placed both of us on top, where we continued to make out. When a mutually understood point had been reached he removed himself from the bed and stood to slowly - teasingly - remove his clothes. I scooted to the edge of the bed, and watched patiently. First he kicked off his shoes and socks. Then he slipped his solid navy v-necked t-shirt over his head. I couldn't help but to bite my lip with pleasure as the sight of his toned chest. His hands moved to his belt, where not being able to resist, I reached out and grabbing him by waist of his jeans, pulled him to me. I looked up at him and smiled as I undid his belt myself. I teased him as I unbuttoned his jeans and with agonizing slowness unzipped them. Recognizing the hardness forming, I stopped and taking his hands guided him with my own in taking off my blouse. I stood up slowly, and in the process effectively slid my body up along his torso. A small tremble rippled through Ezra's body as I did so. With my body still pressed against his, I gently slid off my leggings, and kicked off my ankle boots. Then I took my hands and placed them on his sides, taking a moment before my next set of actions.

I kissed him, and then slid down his body with my own, and slowly pulled down his jeans and boxer-briefs. I raised slowly and brushed his now hard cock with my thigh, smiling I turned us around and pressed him down so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. I leaned forward and kissed his lips, then I slowly planted a trail of kisses down his chest and on his thigh. Now kneeling, I properly positioned myself with my hands gripping his thighs and leaned forward so my mouth was just barely touching his package. I began slowly but surely giving a teasing lick to his tip. He let out a sensual groan, and at that I let my mouth completely surround his shaft and began sucking. I continued at a measured tempo until he leaned forward and planted two firm hands on my shoulder blades. I smiled to myself and upped the pace getting quicker and a little deeper with every up-and-down sucking motion. Right before he climaxed he groaned and squeezed my shoulders. Then with a shudder he ejaculated into my mouth. I swallowed and sat up wiping my mouth. He had leaned back on his hands and his eyes were closed. I grinned at the satisfied look on his face and stood to go brush my teeth real quick while he took a minute to gather himself.

In the middle of brushing my teeth, he came behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist resting his head on my shoulder. I finished brushing and rinsed quickly, then I turned around in his embrace and planted a now minty kiss on his full lips. He made a happy sound and moved his hands down to my other cheeks. He kissed my neck and said in a low voice "I want you." I chuckled and asked, "What about work?" He replied still kissing my neck, "Mmmm they can handle it without me. One of the perks of being the owner." He lifted his head from my neck and gazing into my eyes smiled. He brought his hands up and ran his fingers gently through my hair. "I love you so much Aria." I kissed him passionately and breaking away for just a moment whispered, "I love you too." Planting his left hand on the back of my neck and his right on my left butt cheek, he kissed me gently at first, and then with a more heated passion when his hardness was beginning to form again. Turning me around, still kissing we backed into the bedroom again and practically fell on his bed.

With him on top, we scooted into a more comfortable position on the bed. He reached over to his bedside table to grab a condom. I grabbed his wrist and looking into his eyes said, "We're getting married, you don't have to wear one if you don't want. And I'm still on the pill so no worries." He grinned and moved away from the bedside.

His hands roamed my waist, and in a moment he realized two problems. His hands slid underneath my back and undid the hooks of my bra, and we sat up together. I seductively slid my bra straps off of my shoulders, and tossed the entire bra aside. I grabbed his hands gently and guided them up my waist and planted them firmly on my breasts. He began to massage the fleshy lumps which caused a moan to escape my lips. I laid back, and let him begin to do his own thing. He planted a firm kiss on my lips, and then a trail of more gentle ones down my neck and in between the mounds he was just massaging. His lips and hands kept trailing down my body till he came upon the last problem - my panties. Hooking just one finger underneath the waistband on each side for support, he bit the top of the front of my underwear, and moved downward until he had fully removed the last problem from our situation, and stood with my panties still hanging from his mouth. I chuckled as he wiggled his eyebrows at me like the cute dork he was. He took the underwear from his mouth and casually tossed them aside. Then he went back to his earlier position when he first began to remove my underwear.

He kissed my stomach where the waistband was just a moment before. He then kissed the top of my right thigh, and then my inner thigh incredibly close to the secret cove where I wanted him the most. He kept trailing kisses down until he got to my knee, and then he moved back up. I gasped as he thrust his tongue relentlessly in between my other lips. I gripped the sheets and turned my head to the side as I felt his tongue roaming inside me. At the touch of his fingers stimulating my clit I couldn't help but to arch my back and let out a load moan. I panted as he switched locations and began to stimulate my clit with his mouth and my vagina with his fingers. I cried out, "Ezra! I'm about to-" Before I could finish my sentence he stopped abruptly, and sucked off his fingers. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. In one swift movement he simultaneously shoved his tongue into my mouth and his cock into my vagina. He kissed me with with a fire and gyrated up and down inside me. Suddenly he changed tempos from a nice slow sort-of staccato rhythm, to a quick-paced tango. I gasped and bit his lip. He chuckled and continued at that hard and fast motion. I moved my hands to be gripping his shoulder blades, and spread my legs wider wrapping them around his hips. Feeling close to climax, I arched my back and pressed my breasts into him. Knowing what that meant for both of us, he rested himself on top of his forearms with his head next to mine on the bed. With a shudder of both of our bodies, we climaxed at the same time. With both of us panting like animals, he removed himself from inside me and went to the bathroom to grab tissues for both of us to clean off a little. He came back and once we each wiped off, he threw away the tissues and put back on his underwear. He climbed into bed with me and we laid together feeling incredibly satisfied and equally in love.