All your doing is talking, that's what you told yourself when Elliot had asked you to come out and talk. You had been ignoring him after seeing how cozy he had gotten with Rue and Jules after new years, not even bothering to hear his excuse.
You had finally decided to hear him out, stepping into his car...one thing led to another and...
You were in the back seat with your shorts and panties hung around your ankle, Elliot tucked between your shaking thighs and a halfway done blunt between your index and middle finger.
"Ellyyy- shiiitt.." you whined out when he sucked at your aching clit.
Fingers pulling at his curly hair, your hips grinding up against his mouth, Elliot pulling back to admire how slick you had gotten, taking the blunt from your hands and taking a hit.
Your eyes locked onto his as he blew the smoke onto your weeping cunt, clenching around nothing from how nasty he was, he placed the blunt neatly between your fingers and sunk back down.
"Fuck, this is addictive...why would I go to anyone else" he muttered between your legs.
You could feel the heat building up in your core, your legs locking around his head and weakly humped at his face, whining when he forced your hips down onto the seat.
"Uh-uh...let me do all the work, I wanna please my baby." His middle and ring finger slid into you and curled to find that sweet spot that had you seeing stars.
He came up again, taking the blunt out of your hands and taking a hit, moving up your body and blowing the smoke into your face before he locked his lips with yours.
The taste of your juices on his tongue as you swapped spit, you moaned into his mouth, feeling the way his fingers kept hitting your spot over and over-
"Elly- im gonna cum, ouh shittt...Elliot please.!" You cried out, tears beginning to form.
He chuckled at how quick you broke apart, looking down to see how slick and wet you made his fingers, Elliot groaned at how tightly you squeezed him. Your orgasm hit right through you, your fingers gripped tightly to his shirt while your legs shook.
Your hands let go of his shirt and shot down to his wrist, trying to slow down his movements, feeling the overstimulation beginning to creep up on you.
"Mmmnononono, Elly i cant- its too muchhh fuuckkk" your words were slured and choked out.
The heel of his hand had pressed on your clit, moving with each thrust of his fingers, he peppered kisses onto your face and caught stray tears with his tongue.
"No can do mama, I wanna make it all up to you." He whispered into your ear, tongue licking up your lobe before he softly nipped at it.
The blunt long forgotten, all you could focus on was how good he was pleasing you, your cunt clenching around his fingers yet again, juices spilling down onto the seats under you two.
"Look at that baby, you can give me another one yeah?"
