Fuck her in her own bed.

You kiss Elizabeth who returns it, her tongue meeting yours, no longer fighting you. The gun falls from your hand as you start to kneed her back.

“My Bed, it’s upstairs.” Elizabeth tells you, when she comes up for air.

Grasping her behind her stocking clad thighs you lift her into your arms and move into the living room.
Passing through the living room to the hall, you start up the stairs to the second floor. Coming to the landing, you see an open door, and carry Elizabeth into her bedroom. You sit her down beside her bed, and she looks up at you arms still wrapped around your head.

“Please fuck me.” she says, and releases you laying back on the bed, her thighs spread wide.

“Don’t worry about that.” You say. Getting on your knees you spread the lips of her pussy revealing the wet pink interior, lapping at her you quickly find her clit, and start to feast at her opening.

“Please don’t stop,” She cries out between incoherent screams and heavy panting. He knees steadily raise farther back against her chest, and her long fingers fist in your hair trying to draw you into her gaping slit.

“YES!” she screams out creaming against your open mouth.

Elizabeth’s muscles start to unwind and she starts to pull against your head. Leaving her cunt you move up her body your weight anchoring her to the bed. Kissing Elizabeth, you share her unique taste with her and she laps the inside of your mouth like a kitten with a saucer of milk.

Reaching down you place your raging cock between her wet folds. With utmost patience you fill her one inch at a time, Elizabeth releases you lips with a long moan as her stocking clad thighs wrap around yours.

“I’m damned,” Elizabeth moans out feeling you poking past her cervix's into her womb.

“No Doc, you're learning how to live.” You tell her.

You start to saw in and out of the southern belle who quickly picks up your rhythm. With a slap your hips slam together repeatedly, her stocking clad thighs wrapped around your hips, her heels poking into you with every teeth rattling stroke. Your mouth starts to roam her breasts paying specially attention to the nipples trying to draw sustenance from them. Ready to burst you wrap your arms around her back holding her close.

“Where to you want it,” you scream into her ear.