Ellen POV
“Hey there what are you doing?” I whisper as I snake my arms around Portia’s stomach resting my hands above the waistband of her sweatpants.
“Trying to find something to make for dinner.” She flips the page of her cooking book.
“I've got something better in mind.”
“Oh yeah?” It's been a couple of days since I made love to her and today I'm feeling particularly lascivious, especially when she's wearing her small black crop top that leaves her stomach exposed.
“Mhmm.” I hum as I start to lightly caress her navel.
“I like that idea.” She turns around in my arms and bites her lip which makes me lick my own dried ones.
“Come.”
“Oh I hope I do.” I pull her over my shoulder and give her butt a soft smack that causes her to jump.
“I can promise you will.” I hover over her as I lay her down on the sofa. “I'll be right back baby.” I rush to my office and grab a bowl filled with small pieces of paper.
“Ellen… honey what are you-”
“You'll see, trust me.” I place the bowl on the coffee table and sit next to her. “You go or I go?” She gives me a perplexed look so I take that as a no. I mix the papers before picking one out.
I cup her face as I lean towards her. Gently I turn her head to give me space for what I want to do.
“You're-”
“Shhh baby.” I mumble against her neck giving her a kiss before I move to her ear to nibble on it. I bite it softly and push her down so she’s laying flat on her back. I massage her breasts gently sliding my hands down to her butt and do the same to it.
I lean down to tease her lips without actually kissing her. I trace her bottom lip with my tongue and take it between my teeth. I bite on it earning myself a hiss, I smile as she stares into my eyes and I pull away.
“What- why you-”
“It’s your turn…” I point to the bowl.
“Alright if that’s how it’s going to be…” She sits up and takes the bowl on her lap slowly picking a piece of paper. She smirks as she reads it, she lets it fall to the floor and jumps on me.
Her tongue makes its way into my mouth to play with mine, I moan when she sucks on my tongue making me want more of her. She cups my face as she continues to kiss me, soon her kiss becomes heated and she pulls away, I had forgotten this little game we’re playing.
I grab a piece of paper, give her a wink and walk to the sound system. I turn it on and choose the song of my liking before I start making my way back to Portia. I stand between her legs as I start to move to the rhythm of the music. I straddle her legs and start to grind against her, her hands go to my hips moving them up and down my body. Once our bodies are against each other I stop.
“I hope I didn’t do that bad.” I don’t know how to lapdance, I did the best I could.
“I loved it baby.” She smiles and takes the bowl between us and takes a paper out. “Turn around.” I do as I’m told, soon I feel her lips on my back and I shudder. She takes the bottom of my shirt in between her teeth pulling it up, her bottom lip brushing my back as she continued. She kisses me as she takes the opportunity to unclasp my bra, she continues to kiss my back until she reaches the nape of my neck.
“Give me a second.” I say as I read the piece of paper and I run off to the kitchen. I grab the chocolate syrup from the fridge, I smirk when Portia’s eyes widened once she sees what I’m holding.
“You’ll make a mess.” She shakes her head as I straddle her again, like that she won’t be able to run away. I pull her crop top off and start to squeeze some chocolate on her breasts. “And it’s cold.”
“It won’t be for long.” I lean down to lick the chocolate off her beautiful breasts, I take my time in doing so. I want her to lose control. Her hands go to my head keeping me in place, she runs her fingers through my hair and pulls on it to make me look at her. She captures my lips in a searing, chololatey kiss.
“This game is a torture baby…” She mumbles against my lips, I smile to myself as I know my mission is accomplished.
“Just a few more to go-” Her lips shut me up. She fondles my breasts pulling my bra off completely from under my shirt. “It’s your turn…” I moan.
“Lucky me.” She takes a paper and gives me a mischievous smile. “Stand up.” Again I do as she says and she unbuttons my pants letting them fall to the floor around my feet. Gently she pushes me down on the sofa and lays herself on top of me.
“Baby…” She snakes her way down my body stopping to kiss my navel, I gasp as she starts to kiss me over my boxers. Her hands open my legs for more space as she buries her head between them. Her tongue starts to draw circles on my clit still over my boxers. I groan when she stops.
“Isn’t it a torture?” She smirks looking up at me.
“Sweet torture.” I choke when she bites my clit before coming back to me. I manage to take another paper and give her a wink. Somehow I flip us over, I lay between her legs and start to move my hips against hers setting a slow pace.
“Ellen I can’t continue this game baby.” She pants taking my face in her hands. “I want you.” Her eyes scream passion but I’m not giving in just yet.
“Look just three left.” I raise the bowl to show her, she hesitates but in the end complies with me and takes one out.
“You’re gonna like this one.” She muttered as she tries to sit up, I move off her and sit next to her in anticipation. I do not know what she meant. I like anything she does to me actually.
She straddles me taking both my hands behind my head and holds them there with one hand as her other hand cups my cheek. Her lips kiss my neck then she continues down to my chest. She kisses me over the shirt I was still wearing, her tongue sneaks out as she goes lower on my breast searching for my nipple.
My breath hitches once she found it and took it between her teeth. I hiss as she bites and tugs on it as she pleases. She pays the same attention to the left one, soon she has me at her mercy. Now I’m the one that doesn’t want to continue this game.
“Portia…” I had forgotten she can do anything of me whenever she teases my breasts. The way she skillfully moves her tongue over my nipples makes me forget everything.
“Told you you would like it.” My body is on fire but I want her to give in before I do. I take a paper and smile to myself. This will probably end the game.
“You’ll beg me not to stop on this one.” I peck her lips as I stand up with her in my arms, I take the last piece of paper just in case and make my way to our bed.
I place her in the middle of the bed, I hover over her as her legs are still wrapped around my waist. I trail my right hand down her stomach and unbutton her jeans. I slide my hand inside her underwear and start to rub her clit gently.
She grasps my arm as I push my hips against her to apply more pressure. I hear a sigh from her as I slip one finger inside of her to tease her even more. I know she wants more and that I’m driving her crazy, before she knows it I take my hand out of her jeans.
“Baby don’t-” She starts but I interrupt her with a kiss. I let her pull my shirt over my head leaving me only in boxers. She props herself up on her left elbow and takes the piece of paper out of my hand. “You’re not getting away now.” She flashes me a smile, somehow I end up underneath her.
“I win.” She cups my sex and rubs me in a way she only knows how. “I always-” I get shut up by her intruding tongue. I tug on the band of her jeans for her to take them off.
“Impatient are we?” I take the chance to get rid of my boxers as she does the same. She lays on top of me again, my hands roam around her body until I reach her butt. I massage it gently pulling her closer to me, my hips start to move on their own.
“You’re too sexy baby.” She laps on my nipple with her soft tongue taking it into her mouth. A hiss escapes me as she closes her teeth around it to pull on it. “Fuck…” I groan in pleasure.
“Oh I’m planning to.” I get a wink before she starts to go down my body kissing me everywhere which only increases my want for her. I hold my breath as she licks my clit while she looks straight into my eyes. “Breath darling.” I let out a ragged breath and she goes back to do her magic on me.
She takes my clit into her mouth and pushes three fingers as deep as she could, I claw at the sheets burying my head against the pillow at this overwhelming feeling. My back arches as she pumps into me faster, my orgasm would come in any moment.
“Baby- I’m-” I’m cut off by my orgasm tearing through my whole body. She comes back up to me but doesn’t stop moving her fingers and another wave has me shaking uncontrollably under her.
“This happens when you torture me the way you did darling.” She caresses my stomach as I come down from my orgasm. “I still love you though.” I pull her on me to kiss her.
“Then I probably should do it more often.” I hold her by the waist as I try to flip us over so she’s under me. “I love you too baby but now it’s your turn.” I whisper and close the gap between our lips.
I always make sure I show her how much I love her when we are intimate. To me this isn’t just sex, I make love to her, I want her to know that I truly do love her with all of me.
