Eliza saw her hair whipping in the rearview mirror, as they were coming back from Long Island. Rafe had had some wine, but he was capable of driving them home. She was a little more inebriated, which was typical since she was the non-driver between them.
Their dynamic was so calm like this, her hand on his thigh. When she touched him there, she always wanted more.
“Did you have fun?” he questioned, even though she knew she did.
“I did. It was nice to see everyone.”
“Yeah, but it was nicest to just be alone with you for a while. On the open road.”
“We are together every day, you must be sick of me!”
“No, I never get sick of you. I like seeing you all of the time, I am greedy.”
Eliza put her head on his shoulder, and her hand on his chest.
“Good thing we are getting married then!”
Her hand went down his chest, and rested on his belt buckle. The tension she felt from his stomach, let her know he was getting aroused—she knew his body as well as she knew her own body.
“Do I need to pull over?”
Laughing softly, she undid his belt buckle and reached for him. When he was driving, he knew better than to wear underwear with her.
“Do you think you need to?”
He pulled over shortly after, and sat back as she unzipped his pants while she sucked on his belt buckle and looked up at him.
“You are such a tease!”
Giving his buckle a long lick, she pouted.
“You know I am not a tease, you know I put out…”
After teasing him a but longer, licking his zipper, running her fingers along the bottom of his stomach, Eliza finally took him half hard in her mouth. She was a little disappointed because she liked it when he was soft to start. But him in her mouth was a delicacy, and she savored it to the sweet end. His come in her mouth, finer than any wine she had had that night.
In the rearview mirror, she saw her face like the Cheshire cat that had gotten all of the cream.
She did…
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Such a nice episode of only Rafe and Eliza 🙂
Rebel xox
seemed like a moment to go back to basics!