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The one thing that Mary missed something fierce was the warmth of another person. It had been years since she’s been on a date and even longer since the last time she was truly intimate with someone, though she wondered if she should include the years she jumped through time.
A warm hand brush along Mary’s stomach and a smile tugged on her lips, leaning down to kiss the man beneath her lovingly, pressing his palms on his chest to steady herself.
“All good Mar— I mean Doct— no wait you said call you by your first name when we’re… yeah uhm. All good sport?” Elliott fumbled, Mary laughed.
“Aye I’m doin’ quite well, Elliott. Would do better if ya got a move on though.” She said in jest, rocking her hips down to grind along the underside of his cock. Much to his delight if the soft moan slipping past his lips was anything to go by. His reactions were always a delight to witness, like he was already seeing stars just from a small touch.
“Oh wow… Y-Yeah, I’ll get the uh, train a movin’” He cringed at himself, wondering just how he hasn’t turned Mary off completely with his awkward commentary. Though Mary will always say it’s just part of his charm, what made him genuine. Elliott sighed as he lifted the, totally out of his league, scientist’s hips up to press the cockhead up against her sopping entrance.
They always took it slow in the beginning, still navigating this strange arrangement of friends with benefits, sometimes it ramped up and sometimes it stayed relaxed and slow. Though with the shudder than ran up Mary’s back at the feeling of her cunt being stretched satisfyingly and just how warm Elliott was in her, well, she was not planning on taking things slow. Once their hips met again she stilled, his cock feeling like it a heated rod, an utterly satisfying feeling. He must have thought so too as his chest rose and fell just a tad quicker, gently canting his hips so he could rock back and forth inside of her without disrupting the woman on top too much.
“God, you feel good. Shit…” His hands roamed up, one cupping right beneath her breast to squeeze gently that managed to pull a small groan from her.
“Careful, you’ll work a lass up talkin’ like that.” She grinned, running her palms over his chest. Gently running the pad of her finger around a nipple, something that made Elliott laugh. Encouraging him to lean up and suckle on the breast that didn’t already have his hand on, eyes slipping shut as he sucked and gently nipped. All the while Mary ran a hand through his hair,
“Mm. Good lad, Elliott. Good…” She praised and that got a good rise out of him but Mary moved her hands to push down on his shoulders, pinning him against the bed with a smirk to his confused expression. Most people wouldn’t assume that the lovely and kind Mary Somers would be rather dominant in bed, Elliott most of all. Suddenly her hips raised only to drop her weight down to bury his cock back inside her cunt, ripping a surprised moan out of Elliott. Riding him with earnest as he held on for dear life, head flinging back against the mattress with another pitched moan ripping from his throat.
Both their eyes slid shut as they rode out the heated pleasure. Mary’s clit hit his pubic mound every time she bottomed out, nearly buckling over as she was sure she wasn’t going to last much longer, being touched in all the right spots. It left her a quivering mess as the pace sped up and became more erratic, chasing.
“Ah— Elliott… Ah I’m—” She was cut off by the tough pad of Elliot’s thumb firmly grounded in tight circles against her stiff clit, enough to pull an intense orgasm that left her walls clenching tight and fluttering around his cock. Quick on the draw, Elliot’s free hand found her waist as he fucked her through it, making a repetitive noise between a moan and a whine as with several thrusts into her cunt he came inside of her.
Hips slowed now to just the gentle off thrust, Elliott sneaking a peak at the milky white smearing on his cock every time he pulled out. The sight alone was almost enough to make him stiffen up for round two but he was unfortunately spent. Mary too as she eventually collapsed on top of his chest with a satisfied sigh.
“Phew… Another satisfied customer I take it? U-Unless it wasn’t I did just sorta… lie there.”
She laughed ,giving him an earnest kiss. “Aye, satisfied is one word for it.”
Elliott grinned and flipped them over so he could properly cuddle up with the scott, getting in some much needed cuddling before the both of them needed to clean up and shower.