Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 359(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Ethan grabs the sash around my waist. One tug and the robe falls to my sides. He pulls my underwear off. Then he lifts his head and takes a moment to look at my body.
I turn my head to the side. Even then, I feel his scorching gaze on my skin and my heartbeat staggers. Strange. He's already tasted the most secret part of me and still I feel embarrassed.
"Beautiful," Ethan whispers.
I meet his gaze. The admiration in his eyes stops my heart and takes my breath away.
No one's ever looked at me that way before.
He kisses me again. I run my fingers through his hair as I kiss him back. I was exhausted earlier, true, but I can feel my strength returning. And my excitement. Ethan's cock brushes against my thigh and a shiver goes down my spine.
He pulls away and plants his lips on my neck. Then he pushes my robe off so he can kiss my shoulder. Next, his lips press against the valley between my breasts. He takes one inside his mouth and I moan.
I grip his hair and close my eyes as pleasure swirls inside my chest. His skillful tongue is back to work again, this time circling my stiff nipple and flicking against it. I shudder in delight.
His hand moves past my stomach and settles between my legs. His fingers find my nub. It's still sensitive from his teasing earlier, and I gasp as I try to push his hand away. He leaves that spot but his hand remains. Two fingers slip inside me and a soft cry escapes from my throat.
He moves his mouth to my other breast as he stretches me. I tug at the strands of his hair as fresh ripples of desire travel all over my skin. His fingertips brush against the aching spots inside of me, and yet they can't seem to reach deep enough. My hips move on their own, wanting more.
More.
Instead, Ethan pulls his fingers out. I almost whimper.
"You're ready," he says as he reaches for the nightstand.
I say nothing. I just wait patiently as I enjoy the view of his round ass that looks to be all muscle. I always knew he had a good one beneath his black pants, but damn, this is making me drool.
I swallow just before Ethan turns back around. Well, the view from the front is incredible, too, and it's hard not to stare when he's putting on that condom. In fact, I find something sexy about it.
He slips it on halfway and then I suddenly hear the sound of something ripping. I see the tear on the side of the rubber sheath.
"Fuck," Ethan curses as he takes it off. Then he looks at me. "Sorry. I must have had that for a while."
The thought that he hasn't slept with anyone in a long time only excites me even more. I grab his wrist to stop him from getting another condom, then wrap my fingers around his cock. At least, I try to. Just as I thought, it's too thick.
"It's fine," I tell him as I stroke it as best I can. "You can put this inside me just like this."
His eyebrows furrow like I've just said something crazy. "Sure?"
"Sure."
I know he's clean. I trust him. And I've just had my period so I know I can't get pregnant.
Besides, this may not only be the first time I have sex with Ethan Hawthorne. It may be the last. I want to experience it fully. I want to feel every inch of him.
Ethan grins. "You really are something else in bed."
I take that as a compliment and smile.
He wipes the smile off my lips with a fierce kiss. Passionate. Hungry. It sets my desire ablaze.
I almost forget about his cock but then I feel the tip pushing against me. I whimper.
Ethan breaks the kiss. He grips my thighs and I grip the edges of the pillow beneath my head. I hold my breath. As soon as his cock starts entering me, I close my eyes. It fills me up slowly but surely, stretching me.
"Painful?" Ethan asks.
I open my eyes to look at him.
The friction does seem a little rough, but it's nothing I can't handle, nothing compared to the pain I see in his eyes. I can tell he's straining to hold himself back because he doesn't want to hurt me, even though it means he's the one who ends up suffering.
Well, I don't want him to suffer either.
I touch his cheek. "I'm fine."
Then I capture his lips. They remain locked with mine as he continues to push his cock inside me. Then he stops. He pulls his cock out a little and rams it inside me. I pull my mouth away and scream.
I clutch the sheets and dig my heels into his ass as he rocks my body back and forth with his thrusts. Each one sends me gasping for air as his cock rubs against all those itchy, aching spots inside of me. My head spins.