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At the top of that list right now was getting them both naked, but Ethan had that line item in his broad, capable hands, even if he was taking his sweet-ass time. So maybe, just this once, she could let go.
Especially when it felt so fucking good.
By the time his clothes were off and they’d made it into the bedroom, Indy was a puddle of goo in Ethan’s grip, pliant and naked and prepared to spend the rest of her life this way, if it meant Ethan would never take his hands off her.
“You’re gorgeous like this,” he said, taking her hand in his, then kissing each and every one of her tattoos. Every press of his lips was a hot brand to her skin.
Yep. She could handle forever like this.
He cupped her shoulders, gently spinning her. “Turn around.” When she obeyed, she came face to face with her reflection in his full-length mirror, and her eyes instantly, instinctively, darted away from what she saw.
Ethan kissed her neck and whispered against her skin. “Don’t look away. You’re beautiful. I want you to watch.”
After a slow blink, she turned back. His body was a hot comfort behind her, his hands resting on her shoulders, reminding her that she wasn’t alone. It was hard to take herself in. She’d never studied herself like this. Reddened lips, hardened nipples, trembling fingers. The clear expanse of skin across her stomach that rose and falls with each breath. The vines that wrapped around her thigh, woodland creatures nestled between the foliage all the way to her ankle. It was tempting to skip over the details, but the longer she looked, the easier it became to linger. Attempt to see what Ethan saw. Slowly, she took herself in, from her toes to her lashes. Ethan remained steady behind her, gently caressing her arms and waiting. Surveying her too, his expression hungry, appreciative.
And patient. Always so patient.
Eventually, most of her awkwardness subsided, and her thighs were damp.
“Do you see now?”
Ethan’s gaze was full of fire, blazing even in his reflection.
Indy nodded.
“Good.”
Cool air rushed in when he stepped back to sit at the end of his bed. Indy shivered. A quick flick of two fingers beckoned her to him. She was so ready for this. She’d imagined what it would be like to straddle him ever since that damn motorcycle ride.
But as always, he knew. And he didn’t let her get off that easy, turning her back to the mirror even as he pulled her onto his lap.
“Like this, sweetheart.”
And…Oh.
It took a little silent maneuvering, but then Ethan hooked his knees between hers and spread them both wide open. There was no hiding anything in this position. All of her was on display.
It was the hottest thing she’d ever seen.
His exhale, hot against her neck, was a low rumble behind her. Every inch of her skin tingled in anticipation. She’d never been exposed like this. Open. Waiting.
He ran his hands along her thighs. “Do you know how hard I got every time you wrapped these around me on my bike? All I want to do is grip the shit out of them, take a bite, fuckinglivebetween them.”
Goose bumps spread up her arms from wrist to shoulder. Down her chest. Along her thighs. Her nipples hardened, desperate for attention.
Her pussy pulsed, clenching against nothing. Wet but empty.
She’d never felt more alive.
His dick lay thick between her thighs, curving to the right. Indy couldn’t help but reach for it. She curled her fingers around it while rubbing her thumb over the tip. Watching as she stroked him in the reflection, his foreskin retracted, hot and silky under her palm, and Ethan’s teeth grazed her shoulder.
With one arm banded around her waist, he handed her a condom. She hadn’t even seen him retrieve it.
Organization for the win.
Indy wasted no time rolling it on and sinking onto him, her attention on the image before her. He was thick. Really thick. And so fucking good.
Moving took effort, but when she placed her hands on the mattress and rocked her hips just right, it pulled the hottest noises from Ethan.
