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My legs part, one lifting to hook around his lean hip. I’m barely aware of breathing when two fingers graze over my clit. Still, a broken “Ethan” escapes when his fingers find my soaked entrance. Instead of just shoving them inside like so many guys have, Ethan slowly grazes his fingers back and forth between my clit and my entrance, adjusting me to his touch. The way he plays my body makes my pussy weep.
I clasp his face and pull him up so I can smash my mouth against his. It’s against his lips, I beg, “I need more.”
I feel his smirk when he pushes just the tips inside. My head falls back against my pillows. “Stop being such a damn tease.”
Since my eyes have closed in my desperation, I feel his lips surround my nipple. When he draws on the tip, it’s then he thrusts his fingers deep inside—rotating them so he can brush them against the front wall of me.
My thighs quiver. My leg falls off his hip as I dig my heels into the mattress, straining for more—for the ultimate.
But Ethan’s not about to let me run this show. His lips release my turgid nipple with a pop before he begins a descent down my body with his lips. I lift my head and meet his deep green eyes just before he makes room for his shoulders between my thighs.
My hands raise to my breasts and pull and twist at the nipples.
His eyes catch fire as he watches me take care of myself just before his tongue darts out to flick over my clit. With the first pass, he turns me to mush. With the second, he commands ownership of my body. With the third, I willingly hand myself to him as he thrusts his fingers inside, and I see stars behind my eyes as ecstasy explodes.
One of my hands falls to the side. The other lands on Ethan’s head, where he continues to flick gently at my clit with his tongue—keeping me heightened but not in a painfully aroused state. Tiny ripples continue to run over my skin even as Ethan kisses first the inside of one thigh, then the other.
His lips against my inner thigh, he murmurs, “Protection?”
I tilt his face to meet mine. “I get the shot every three months. You?”
He surges up my body, his bare cock brushing against my folds. I rub myself shamelessly against him. Bracing himself with his forearms, he clasps my face between his hands. “Fallon, I haven’t had sex with a woman since well before that night I blew up at you for taking that photo with my brother.”
My head rears back into the pillows. “Excuse me?”
“Swear to god.” His eyes bore into mine.
I immediately wrap my arms and legs around him. His lips drop down to mine, his shaft working its way in as his tongue darts in and out of my mouth. In and out, going with the movement until the thickest part of him is seated inside me.
The walls of my vagina spasm around his girth. I tear my lips away and bury them against his neck. I slur, “So good.”
As if on cue, Ethan pulls out and returns with a thrust that has me arching the tips of my breasts into his chest hair. Each time he repeats the motion, I feel the world spinning—or maybe that’s just my heart flipping over and over in my chest. Scoring my nails down his back and over his buttocks, I gasp, “Don’t stop.”
“Not. Gonna. Stop.” He thrusts with each word. He shifts and hooks both my knees beneath his arms, deepening the depth of his thrusts.
I have no way of stopping the depth of his penetration. As he quickens his pace, I writhe beneath him. I’ve never felt anything this primordial, this brutal. It’s sensory overload.
And when I’m flung into the whirlwind, I fall over the edge into oblivion.
Ethan’s not far behind me. He grunts through a few more thrusts before his ejaculation floods my inner walls. When it does, the weight of him collapses against me. After a few moments of compressing all the air from my lungs, he shifts to the side.
In the shipwreck of our lovemaking, I skim my hand up his body until I can force his face to look at me. Then I decide it’s time to drag on a pair of good old-fashioned big girl panties. “It’s stop playing games via texts, misinterpreting each other.”
His eyes crinkle in the corners. “I think that’s a good idea.”
“Then is this an end or a beginning?” I demand.
He leans down and captures my lips. For long moments, he does nothing more than pluck at my lips. Then he blows my mind. “I’ve had feelings for you for much longer than I allowed myself to admit, Fallon.”
I blink. “You have?”
He rolls to his side, bringing me with him. “I know your life is just beginning here...”
My heart thumps wildly in my chest. “Ethan?—”
He lays a finger across my lips. “No. Listen. This is still too new for us to bring us forward to my family. It’s for you and for me. I want to explore what’s between us, Fallon—no lies, no subterfuge. Just a few months of privacy to figure things out.”
“And then?” I hold my breath.
