Rather than responding, I reach down and grasp at the back of her left knee, lifting it up and over my shoulder as I roughly thrust my hips forward and I'm rewarded with the sounds of Lizzie's cries as one of her hands reaches out to grasp at the comforter underneath us and the other lands on my back. "Oh, oh! Fuck!"
I try to keep my thrusts fast and deep, listening to the blonde's moans as I try and bring her closer to the edge, but I'm so close to my own release that my movements falter slightly. "Don't stop, baby, don't stop! Oh fuck, right there! Make Mommy cum, baby girl!"
Realizing that I'm not able to hold off my own orgasm any longer, I slide my left hand down in between our bodies, quickly finding her engorged clit as I rub tight little circles against it. Thankfully it's just enough to push her over the edge and her back arches off the bed as her mouth falls open in a silent scream. I follow right after her, bucking my hips into hers as I feel the coil in my stomach snap. "Oh fuck!"
Exhausted and unable to hold myself up any longer, I collapse forward on top of my fiancée's heaving chest with a groan, still riding through the aftershocks of my release. I somehow manage to shift the blonde's leg off my shoulder, gently easing it back down as she hisses into my ear, the movement causing the strap still inside of her to shift slightly. "Sorry."
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I let out a shaky breath, resting my cheek against Lizzie's shoulder, the strap of her dress scratching my skin, but I'm too tired to care or to move. It's only when I feel the blonde's hand slide into my hair that I find what very little strength I have to speak. "Are you okay?"
I feel Lizzie's nod, her chin bumping against my head as her raspy voice fills my ears. "Yeah. You?"
I can't help but let out a light laugh, moving my head just a fraction of an inch so that I can press my lips against her neck, tasting the salty sweat that accumulated there during our activities. "I'm fine, my love."
After a few seconds, once my heart rate has returned to a semi-normal state, I manage to lift the upper half of my body off of Lizzie, meeting her gaze the moment her face comes into view. "That was hot."
The blonde lets out a laugh, moving her hands to cup my cheeks. "It was. It was definitely fun. We should do it again."
I raise an eyebrow at her words. "Right now?"
"Oh god, no. I can't go another round right now. My legs feel like jelly."
It takes a second for me to realize that I'm still laying between her legs, the toy still inside her and I frown. "Oh, sorry, let me just-."
Lizzie's hands keep my hips from moving backwards, and I stare at her questioningly as she bites down on her bottom lip. "Can we stay like this? Just for a few more minutes?"
I'm not about to deny her request, and I settle myself back against her chest, closing my eyes as her heart thumps steadily under my ear. It's highly comforting, as are her fingers as they trace random patterns along my naked back, and my body feels fully satisfied with the night's events.
"You could have told me you had a mommy kink, you know? We could have been doing this much sooner."
I feel more than I hear Lizzie's laugh as it rumbles through her chest. "I wasn't aware I had one until you brought it up."
After a few more minutes of cuddling and reveling in our post-orgasm bubble, I eventually shuffle off the blonde, careful as I slide the strap out as slowly as I possibly can, not wanting to cause her any pain. And when I'm finally free, I stand up on wobbly legs to shuffle out of the harness. I leave it where it lands on the floor, deciding that I can worry about it tomorrow and instead turn my attention towards the still fully clothed woman on the bed. "Why didn't you take your dress off?"
Lizzie shrugs, giving me a small smile. "I kind of got distracted."
I roll my eyes at her words and reach forward, grabbing her hands to pull her up and towards the edge of the bed. Her legs aren't working either, so I let her stay sitting as I reach behind her to unzip her dress before shoving the straps off her shoulders. It takes some maneuvering, but I somehow manage to get it completely off of her and climb back into the bed to resume our cuddle session. We somehow manage to end up on the opposite sides of our usual spots, but I'm not complaining as Lizzie tucks herself into my side and I wrap an arm around her back.
"Today was quite possibly the best day ever."
Humming, I trace a series of shapes across her side, following the dip of her hip before retreating. "It's easily my favorite day ever. Hands down. I got to celebrate your birthday with you, we got engaged, and we officially became mothers. God, that's a lot for one day."
Lizzie chuckles, bringing her left hand up as she gazes down at the ring on her finger. "I still can't believe that happened."
I lean down to press a kiss to the top of her head, my eyes tracing over the familiar ring as her thumb twists it back and forth. "I don't think I got to ask you if you liked the ring."
"I love it. It's so beautiful. Just like you."
I smile at the compliment, resting my head against hers. "It's the ring my dad proposed to my mom with."
Lizzie shifts under my arm and lifts her head to meet my eyes. "What?"
Reaching down between us, I pick up her left hand and bring it up to my chest, smiling down at her. "Yeah, it's apparently been passed down from Y/L/N to Y/L/N for a few generations now. Mom was saving it for me. My dad wanted me to give it to the girl that I'd end up spending the rest of my life with."
The blonde's eyes glaze over as her eyes drop down to her hand that's resting against my chest, directly over my heart. "Y/N..."
I let go of her hand, pleased when she doesn't remove it from its spot, and tilt her chin up so that I can look into her eyes as I say my next words. "It was always meant to go to you, Lizzie. You were the one I didn't know was waiting for me at the end of the road, just when I thought my heart was broken beyond repair and incapable of the love you were giving me. But you picked up all the pieces and put me back together again. My heart was yours before our paths ever crossed, and it will still be yours until I take my last breath."
Tears pour out of the blonde's eyes and she suddenly lurches herself forward, crashing our lips together in a salty and passionate kiss that I return, pouring every ounce of my love into it until we're forced to separate for oxygen.
"I love you so much, Y/N. I promise to always take care of your heart."
I respond by bringing our lips back together, content to spend the rest of the night kissing the love of my life. My soulmate. My future wife.
My beautiful, wonderful Elizabeth.
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Alright, well I hope you all enjoy ANOTHER extremely long chapter that's full of adorableness and plenty of spicy content! This was honestly so much fun to write.
I have been working on this all day, and it's currently past 2 am on my side, so I am off to sleep! Let me know what you all thought!
Remember to take care of yourselves! And always, always be true to yourself.
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Tethered (Book Two of The Invisible String Series)
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