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He reaches the furrow between my thigh and my mons again and brushes his hand over my mound slowly parting my lips. His finger gently caresses my clit and it sends a jolt through my body. Slowly his finger moves over just the tip stroking all the way down to the base of my nub. Then, as his mouth moves over my mound slowly, he dips his finger into my waiting hole moving his finger deeper and deeper into me with each stroke.
He sucks my clit into his mouth, sucking harder and harder, twisting his finger inside me.
I try to suppress my moans of ecstasy, but struggle to hold back as Ethan’s finger and his mouth work in unison over me.
I run my fingers through his hair gripping onto the very edge of my sanity but feel myself fall faster and faster from my senses. I clench my thighs around him, no longer able to control my body. I’m shaking, trembling and Ethan continues to work my body over furiously pushing my thighs apart.
I only realize that the car has stopped when Ethan rises from between my legs and kisses me, and I taste my slick wetness on his lips.
We step clumsily out of the car into the cool night air. The driver is nowhere to be seen and I say a silent prayer of gratitude that I don’t have to see him after what I’m sure he must have heard in the car.
Everything is a blur of excitement, the rush of blood in my ears, my heart pumping, my clit throbbing… as I pull my dress down, laughing at the ridiculousness of it all. This is new to me, the fast, hot, heady passion. The recklessness, the overpowering craving for release. I’ve never felt this way. I’ve never been this wild.
My shaky legs carry me inside. As soon as we are safely away from any prying eyes I get on my knees and swiftly unbuckle Ethan’s belt. I lower his zip and tug his pants and his briefs down simultaneously.
His erection springs forward and I wrap my fingers around it, slowly pumping my fist up and down his shaft.
Ethan closes his eyes and leans back against the door.
I rub my thumb over the bulbous head of his cock and lubricate his length. He hisses and plants his feet firmer on the ground.
I pump his firmness slowly, deliberately playing with the pressure of my fist around his girth, listening as his breathing grows more labored. I slow down and let him catch his breath, watching as his body relaxes.
His eyes slowly open and I look up at him, staring into his eyes as I take him into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around his member as I suck him in deeper and deeper into my mouth while I pump.
I watch Ethan as his eyes slowly roll back, he groans softly, his lips tucked into his mouth as his pleasure grows.
I feel his body tense and his hands in my hair, gently he pulls me up to my feet and kisses me. His hands around my waist, move up my back and then slowly down, tugging the zip of my dress with them.
Ethan unbuttons his shirt, never breaking eye contact with me, out breathing syncs. He steps out of his pants and pulls my dress up and off me.
His body is exactly what I expected, well-groomed with not a hair in sight. His muscles well-toned and with the rush of his blood, his veins bulging across his arms.
I take a moment to appreciate the Adonis in front of me, smiling as I take him in. I bite my bottom lip in nervous anticipation.
“Let’s go to bed,” Ethan whispers and leads me upstairs.
We walk through a long corridor with open and closed doors on either side, some with beds, another with a desk, and some I don’t even care to look at. My attention is on Ethan as he walks in front of me. Lean muscles rippling over his back, his firm, round buttocks flexing with every step until we reach the door at the end. His bedroom.
His room is not the clean, white, hotel style I expect. It’s a mix of moody grays. I’m taking it all in under the sleepy lighting when he grabs me by my waist kissing me hungrily.
His fingers slide between my legs and I moan. Quickly he flips me over and bends me over the small side table beside his bed and enters me from behind slowly easing himself into me until our skin slaps together.
I whimper, no longer needing to hold back on expressing my pleasure at his touch.
He pulls out of me slowly and then slowly re-enters me again groaning. His fingers dig into my sides as he drives himself deeper into me.
I clench my tunnel around him and twist my hips, grinding back into him, breaking his rhythm.
I push back against him impaling myself on him harder, faster, driving myself into a frenzy of moans.
Ethan reaches around my body and rubs my clit, his fingers sliding easily over it slowly at first then faster and harder to match the voracious speed of my body backing into him. With his other hand he reaches for my breast, easily bundling the soft flesh into his hand.
He massages my breast, spreading the pleasure over my entire body.
I feel my body tingle and tense, my muscles tensing and quivering making my movements erratic and random. I lose myself in the chaos of our bodies crashing together. The sound of my body slapping against his, my moaning and his growls of pleasure push me into orgasm.
I hold steadily onto the side table to steady myself.
