My fingers clench the fabric of his wrinkled shirt, but I don’t push him away this time—I’m pulling him closer. With a groan, Ethan presses his lower body against mine, his hardening cock teasing me through the layers of clothes I wish weren’t there. His hands grab at my hips like he’s afraid I’m going to disappear, pulling me flush against him. Then he spins us around.
I close my eyes and let him guide me, trusting him, despite us bumping into furniture, with him taking the hits. Something falls to the ground, but I don’t care enough to look, not right now. My back hits the couch, and Ethan climbs over me. His breathing is ragged—he looks shaken. I bet he didn’t expect this today, expected instead that I’d kick him out on his ass.
“I love the way you’re looking at me right now, little bee,” he says with a gravelly voice.
Drunk on the power I hold over this man, this musclebound veteran who’s seen more of the dark side of this world than I’d even want to think about, I fist his shirt and yank it open, buttons flying everywhere.
Ethan hisses and grabs the collar of my T-shirt. “You think I haven’t been dying for you every night? Think I didn’t want to tell you sooner, come here and claim your sweet pussy, fill youup, mark you with my cum until you even smell like me?” He rips my shirt down the middle, his muscles barely straining as the fabric gives way to brute force.
He’s an animal, and I don’t think I’ve ever been so wet in my life.
“Every time you sentSeba picture, every time you moanedhisname while you touched yourself over the phone, I wanted to come here and show you who this pussy really belongs to.”
“I said I don’t?—”
“You can lie to me, firecracker,” he interrupts. His grin is wicked, the type that makes your heart skip a beat, and you’re not sure if it’s from fear or desire. “But you know what always tells me the truth? Your perfect little cunt.”
Ethan pulls back enough to pull my sweatpants down with my plain cotton undies. I shiver when I feel air hit the dampness between my legs.
“There it is,” he says, then runs a finger through my folds. I squirm under him, unable to tear my eyes away from what he’s doing. He brings the finger up, showing me how shiny it is from my juices. “There’s the only truth I need to know.”
“You—you’re… outrageous,” I manage through panting breaths.
He winks at me, reminding me of the man I loved to hate. “Outrageously infatuated by you, yes.”
The clinking of his belt buckle is loud in the silence that follows—because what do you say to that?
Ethan’s cock springs out into his hand, hard, leaking, intimidating in size. But I know it’ll fit. Our rendezvous in the coatroom proved that.
He strokes it, once, twice, my eyes following the motion like a charmed snake.
“Ready or not, firecracker,” he says darkly. “I’m going to fuck you until you admit you’re mine.”
12
ETHAN
This was a long time coming. Barbara underneath me, looking at me with want, knowing exactly whose cock is about to plunge into her tunnel without mercy or reprieve.
I throw one of her legs over my shoulder, spreading her open for me. My mouth waters at the sight of her waiting hole, already so wet for me. She wants this just as bad, wantsme.
With a groan, I press the fat head of my cock against her clit, smearing the precum, mixing it with her honey.
“Ethan,” Barbara moans impatiently, her eyes locked on what I’m doing. Maybe on what I’m not doing.
“You want me to fuck you, little bee?” I ask teasingly. I drag the tip of my cock lower, but don’t push in.
Her cheeks turn a deeper shade of red at my question. I’m enjoying her discomfort a little too much, my balls twitching with glee. It’s time she admits who she’s been thinking of when she was touching herself alone.
“Tell me, Barbara. Tell me who you want inside that delicious cunt.”
“I…”
Clicking my tongue, I lean forward so I’m right above where my dick rests against her opening. I spit on her pussy, my cock jumping when a string of saliva connects my lips to her clit.
Barbara moans, but tries to look offended, like I can’t see the fire burning in her warm brown eyes.
“You’re disgusting,” she says breathlessly. “A pervert.”
