Page 108 of Enchanted

“Never change.” He smiled as my cock stiffened in his grip once more. “Promise me.”

“I promise,” I said as a fierce warmth filled my chest. “I’ll spend forever making your fantasies come true.”

I held my breath, waiting for him to remind me that we were just friends with benefits. That we shouldn’t be moving this fast.

But he didn’t say anything. Just offered me a sappy grin before taking me back into his mouth.

My eyes tried to drift closed as Ethan took me higher, but I forced them open. I wasn’t missing a second of this. I’d seen all the wonders of the world, but Ethan on his knees?

That topped them all.

“That’s right,” I growled, focusing on where Ethan’s hand flew over himself. “Get yourself off, Eth. Think about how I’m going to fuck you next. How about against one of these trees? Or a wall in the mansion? You’d have to be quiet so no one hears you. Can you do that, baby?”

He whimpered around my cock, cheeks aflame and shoulders shuddering.

“I won’t make it easy.” I slid my hand from his hair to his throat. I cupped it gently, not hurting him, just reminding him that I was there. That he was mine. “I’ll use every weapon in my arsenal to have you moaning, Ethan. Whimpering. Hell, even screaming.”

Ethan cried out around my shaft, his hips driving his cock through his hand faster and faster.

“Don’t worry.” Heat was building at the base of my spine, but I held it at bay. I wanted to see Ethan spill first. I needed it. “I’ll put my hand over your mouth. You can sink your teeth into it. Hell, I want you to. Want to know I’ve driven you to the brink of madness. That the only way you can keep quiet is if you’re literally biting me.”

His eyes closed as he came all over his hand with a low groan. He didn’t let my cock slip from his mouth the whole time.

“Fuck, baby,” I moaned. “That’s so hot.”

When his orgasm subsided, Ethan pushed up higher on his knees, taking me deep with new determination. It didn’t take long, just a few hard pulls and then I was coming too.

Ethan swallowed every last drop.

I’d barely finished before I was tugging him up and putting my mouth on him. I didn’t care that I could taste myself on his tongue. In fact, I fucking loved it.

I loved him.

I loved Ethan.

The realisation settled in my chest, wrapping around my heart and holding it tight. It wasn’t a surprise—of course it wasn’t. Ethan was my fated mate. My destiny was to love him.

But that wasn’t why I’d fallen for him. No, that had everything to do with him. His cheeky humour. His strength and stubbornness. How he lit up with the smallest act of care. The sheer enjoyment he took in eating whatever I prepared. The kindness he’d shown Quill. How he’d gone toe to toe with the twins when he’d sensed my discomfort. The way he’d interacted with my housemates, despite his nerves. How he trusted me to look after him, even during sex.

I loved Ethan.

Hopefully, one day, he’d love me too.

“Okay, I think you were underselling it when you asked if I wanted to see your room,” Ethan said dubiously, arms folded over his chest.

“What makes you say that?”

He shot me a wide-eyed look. “Um, isn’t it obvious? This isn’t a room.”

I smirked, making a great show of looking around. “Isn’t it? It has four walls. A ceiling. A floor. Did they change the definition when I wasn’t paying attention?”

Ethan rolled his eyes and I had to bite back my grin. “That’s not what I mean, Rami, and you know it. This isn’t a room; it’s a suite of rooms.”

“Well, if you wanna be all technical about it,” I murmured, drawing him into my arms. “I guess we’re both right.”

He huffed against my chest, but I could feel his amusement through the mark. “You’re a little ridiculous.”

“Correction, I’m a lot ridiculous, especially when it comes to you.”