AN: I'll go back and fix these later. Too lazy. This one has porn.
She buries her head into the pillow as he thrusts into her from behind. She's been fucked in this position before but this is different. His strokes are long and slow and he mutters sweet nothings in her ear.
She turns her head to look at the clock but finds it impossible to focus on the numbers. It feels like this has been going on forever and yet she doesn't want it to stop, even when his thrusts get faster.
"Liz," He whispers as one hand slides down from her hip to slowly, tortuously swirl his finger around her clit, "You're so beautiful." She can't stop her whimpers of his name. How could he be bringing her so close to the edge with such a slow pace? It had to be impossible.
But it was happening. "Wes.. Ngh.. Close.." He moved a bit quicker, his thrusts becoming shallow. "I can't, Wes, please-" She's so close that it almost hurts.
"Come for me."
And she does. And it's the most violent, mind blowing, earth shattering orgasm she's ever had and she has no idea why but she's sobbing.
She doesn't start thinking properly again until Wes pulls her into his arms. Liz contently plays with the ring on his left hand as he lightly strokes her stomach.
"Do you think this time?"
"Mm, yeah.."
"Me too.."
"I love you."
"Love you too."