Within a matter of minutes, Lauren was laid out under him, as beautiful as ever. She was smiling, her wild tendrils of hair strewn around under her as her breath quickened, her chest heaving. Her face was flushed, and she was genuinely joyful as her hands grasped his face, pulling him down to her before he crashed his lips down onto hers. The kiss was open mouthed, wild and passionate as Lauren's hands trailed down the planes of Ian's bare back.
"I love you." Lauren breathed out, the kiss leaving her breathless as Ian's mouth preoccupied itself with her slender neck. Lauren still felt the aftermath of Ian's previous agreement that led to this indulgence of passion. The happiness was welling up inside her chest, stirring the butterflies in her stomach, excitement creeping up from her toes at the very idea of having a child with this man.
"I love you too." He rasped against her collarbone, trailing his mouth slowly along the bone, making her make the most adorable noises above him. "So much." He added, kissing the tops of her breasts with a quiet laugh. He closed his eyes, trailing kissed down her flat and toned stomach. "You know," He said, trailing his mouth lower. She let out a small noise to respond to him, unable to properly form coherent sentences. "I've always loved this tattoo of yours." And as if to prove his point he kissed over the tiny angel wings tattoo on her hip.
"Oh really?" She rasped, giggling slightly as he marked her, sucking at her pale skin forcefully.
"Of course, I like this one as well." He whispered, fingering the small clover tattoo on her ribcage gently. As much as she enjoyed this rather enjoyable inspection, both of his hands were far too close to where they should have been. She let out a small whimper, almost unsure he could even hear her as she resisted the urge to buck her hips towards him. His hands rested in there places as he just starred at her apparently fasinating tattoos. Usually she would have just let him have his fun, take his sweet, breathtaking time, but she was far too turned on for games she realized as she found herself gripping his biceps, digging her nails in. This action led him to let out a sharp moan, as he perked up to look at her surely glassy eyes. "Ya know, you could have just asked, love." He chuckled, unclipping her bra to toss it across the room, the other hand nearly ripping off her dampened thong. Not that she would have cared if he did.
"If it makes you feel any better, I could." She rasped against his ear as he kissed down her jaw, his hands reaching up to fondle her breasts roughly. "But, I wouldn't think you'd need me to." Just as she finished, he fit his firm mouth onto one of her taut nipples, causing her to arch her back at the thrilling sensation. He pulled away, hearing her sigh loudly as he released her, trailing his mouth down her stomach until he rested between her quivering thighs.
"Mmm, you're wet." She heard him nearly growl as he put his mouth on her, making her moan lowly as his tongue trailed lazily through her soaking folds. She bit her lip, hard enough to draw blood to keep back to scream that she desperately wanted to release. He stopped for a second, just long enough to push her thighs apart more before he pushed two fingers into her depths, stretching her deliciously. She panted his name lowly as she gripped the back of his head, willing him to taste more of her. He complied, his mouth latching on to her swollen clit as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of her, leaving her gasping for her next breath as he pushed her closer to the edge with every strong push of his fingers or firm stroke of his deft tongue.
"Ian, please." She whispered, the undertone of her voice telling him everything he needed to hear as he increased the speed of his fingers, feeling her thighs clench as she let go of herself to the waves of pleasure that overtook her small frame. He gently talked her down from her high, trailing up her body so that they were face to face again.
"You're amazing." She finally managed to get out, a smile adoring her face, lighting up her eyes as he leaned in to kiss her softly.
"Not as amazing as you, love." He whispered between their lips before she pressed him down on his back, taking control as she sat on top of his cotton constricted erection teasingly. He let a near nervous laugh as he leaned down over him, her long tendrils of brown hair brushing lightly against his face before she dragged herself ever so slowly down his body, trailing her hair after her just to torture him he was sure. Glancing up at him with a dazzling smile she yanked his boxers off him, her hand immediatly gripping his thick shaft as her tongue painted wet trails on his tip.
"Lauren." He let out as he resisted the urge to roughly grab her hair and push her head down. As if the woman could read his dirty thoughts, she let her pink lips strech around him, egging him on with her soft moans as she pushed more and more of his rigid penis into her hot mouth. He could control himself as he fisted a handful of her hair, not forcing her as she started to bob her head, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat as he growled inhumanly.
"Enough." Ian ordered, as Lauren released him with a loud pop before being pushed down into the firm matress as he hovered over her, the blunt head of his cock pressed against her still dripping pussy. She barely had time to prepare herself before he was drilling into her, her nails instantly raking down his back as he did. He moaned at the pleasure filled pain as he continually pounded into her, making her his with every thrust of his hips.
"I'm close." Lauren whispered, nearly inaudible as he began thrusting faster than she ever thought possible. And with one final thrust he sent her plummeting over the edge with a near scream as her inner muscles pulled him even further inside as he too, tumbled over the edge, grunting her name softly as he released himself inside her.
He slowly pulled himself out of her, rolling over on his back as she curled up next to him, her arm around his torso as he pulled the blankets up around them.
"Je t'aime." Was the last thing she heard her say before she drifted off into dreamland at his side.