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An evil chuckle poured out of his throat that made me shiver.I didn’t even dare to look at him.He thwacked my ass again and said, “Don’t you worry, Kiara, I will punish you later for teasing me, but right now, I want you to suck my cock while I eat you out.Understood?”

I nodded and hummed.

“Good, sit on my face, Bella,” he whispered.

Biting my lips, I did, his fingers digging into my soft skin as he breathed me in, “My Queen.”

Heat flooded my cheeks hearing his words, and I moaned when his mouth covered my pussy.He remembered.Determined, I licked my lips and took him in my mouth.I licked, kissed, and sucked all along his glorious length while he bit, laved, and sucked at my naked sex.

Both of us were competing, wishing the other would climax first.

Too bad I still wanted to win.

I took a deep breath and sucked his cock in my mouth.I relaxed my throat when he brushed the back and kept going with tears burning in my eyes.I clenched my hands on the sheets and moaned when he rubbed my clitoris, thrusting himself inside me more.

“I am going to come in your mouth if you don’t stop,” he panted, inserting two fingers inside me.I jumped, my muscles clenching them.

I didn’t reply.Instead, I pulled back and bobbed my head over him, preparing myself to deep throat him again.This time, tears streamed down my face when he flexed inside my mouth, my orgasm teetering on the edge, his hot, warm mouth sucking on my pleasure nub.

I let go first, coming on his mouth as I trembled above him, my body rocking through the aftershocks when his legs tensed, and he exploded in my mouth.I squeezed my eyes shut and swallowed his cum, licking his length clean until he was soft.I sighed and jumped when his tongue poked out to lick me.

“Ethan,” I warned, even though my voice was an inaudible whisper, “I’m sensitive.”

He gave me a lazy smile similar to a cat after licking cream and turned me around to cup my face.His eyes darkened when they landed on my chin and before I could do anything, his thumb swiped on the corner of my lips and brushed it over my bottom lip.Not looking away from him, I licked the glistening bead from his thumb, my inner muscles clenching for more.

“You are trouble,” he whispered, smiling at me with a dazed expression.

I smiled at him when he kissed me softly, his fingers tugging down the lazy bun I had done and running a hand through my hair.I sighed in content when he pulled me closer to his chest, wrapping his arm around me,

“Kiara?”

“Hm?”

“Let’s go on a date tomorrow.”

I stayed silent for a while before I moved to look in his different colored eyes.One date couldn’t hurt, right?

Nodding, I pressed my lips against his.“Yes, we should,” I breathed between our small kisses.

“And that’show he woke up cuffed to his bed,” Ethan grinned, shaking his head as bubbly laughter poured out of me.I clutched my stomach and tried to control my laughter, but I couldn’t.

Nearby couples eyed us with envy, Ethan’s fingers stroking my hand and watching me grin.

Ethan had just told me the story of Liam having a threesome in Las Vegas and waking up hungover while cuffed to the bed.He had to call Ethan while he was naked, and Ethan had to cover his crotch before he helped him out of the cuffs with a key he found in Liam’s pants from the night before.

“You guys seem a lot closer than before,” I smiled, sipping cold water.

He nodded, smiling to himself, brushing his finger on his glass of water.I had told him to order wine or champagne, but he didn’t want to because I would drink water or soda.

Today seemed like a great day so far.We showered together, had lunch together in my office, then I waited for him at the bleachers like old times.We even dressed together for the date, eyeing each other the whole time with a heated promise of the passionate night between our unsaid words.

I eyed the navy-blue suit, his white shirt, and the golden skin appearing between the unbuttoned top two buttons.I crossed my legs, my satin beige dress tightening around me.Ethan’s eyes trailed down to my chest when the bodice of my dress tightened, showing off my cleavage.I blushed, looking away.

“Do you want to have dessert?”He asked, his fingers entwining mine and squeezing my hand.

Dessert?Sure, I want you.

Clearing my throat, I smiled at him.“We can have ice cream on our way back home?”