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I escape out into the hallway and lean my head back against the wall to regain my composure. Mistake or not, that was the best sex of my life. At this point, how am I even calling it sex? It was more than that, so much more. The gamut of emotions swamping my body threatens to drown me.
As I go into the bathroom, I take a look at myself in the mirror. I look like I have been thoroughly and completely fucked. My hair is wild, and there are red marks on my skin from where he sucked and bit. My nipples are delightfully sensitive from where he licked and sucked.
I hurriedly finish up in the bathroom, realizing the clock is ticking. Ethan will probably keep his word and come after me if I don’t get back soon. I wash my hands and attempt to smooth my hair down, but it doesn’t do any good.
I look down at the blanket wrapped around me and wish I’d thought to bring my clothes. I could use a little armor if I’m to go back there.
Oh well, nothing to do about it now. I head back into the theater and am greeted by the smells and sounds of fresh popcorn popping. Ethan comes up behind me and puts his arms around me. He moves my hair aside and kisses my neck.
“I need a snack after that mind-blowing sex. Got to keep my energy up in case there is a round two,” he says smoothly with a wink.
I giggle nervously, suddenly shy. Ethan has pulled on his pants, and I’m standing here naked with only a blanket to cover me. I look around for my clothes.
“Have you seen my pajama top?”
“Yes, I grabbed it and put it on the chair,” he points to his right. “But if you want to stay naked, that’s perfectly acceptable to me.”
I grimace at him, and he laughs. As I unwrap his arms from around me, he pinches my butt through the thin blanket. He laughs even harder at my squeal.
I get dressed while Ethan gets our popcorn and sodas. We lay back down on the bed, and he covers us with the blanket. When he puts his arm around my shoulders, I snuggle up against him. My body fits perfectly in the crook of his arm.
The movie begins to play on the screen, casting its flickering light across the room. As we settle into the comfortable bed, the warmth of the blanket envelops us in a cocoon. In the darkness of the room, I feel relaxed and content.
Even now, I feel the electric connection, the magnetic pull that continues to draw us together. Ethan’s fingers graze my arm, and I feel the spark from that simple touch. I steal a glance at him, curious if he feels it, too. He is looking at me with desire and something else . . . affection?
I try to focus on the movie. The male lead is telling the female lead that they are going to be together forever. For some reason, that sparks a very recent memory. When we were making love just now, I heard Ethan say something, but it didn’t register at the time. I was too caught up in what we were doing, too wrapped up in Ethan. But I remember it now, andit’s something that will be seared into my brain forever. Just before he brought me to my peak, he said, “You’re mine.”
For tonight only, I will allow myself to believe that it’s true.
Chapter 23
Ethan
Sometime in the night, we eventually made it to my bedroom. Liz was sleepy and promptly fell asleep when her head hit the pillow. I lay awake for what seemed like forever, battling with myself and my desire to wake her up. I almost got up to shower so I could calm my raging hormones. But I decided against it. There was no way I was going to leave the warm body sleeping against me. I eventually fell asleep, sexual frustration echoing everywhere in my body.
Hours later, I wake up in the middle of a dream to feel my body stirring. No, not stirring. My cock is rock-fucking-hard, and Liz’s mouth is wrapped around it. “Holy fuck,” I groan. I can’t help but move my hips against her hungry mouth. She’s sucking hard and fast, and I’m afraid I’m going to come in her mouth like a fucking teenager.
I’m too big for her to take in entirely, but she’s trying. I feel my dick hit the back of her throat, and I almost fly off the bed. I grip the back of her head, and I pump into her mouth. I’m fighting to get control.
Unable to take anymore, I pull out of her mouth. I grab her hips and slam her down on top of me. She’s so damn soaked that she slides right onto my cock. I rub her clit with my fingers, and she moans my name. She begins sliding up and down, riding me so hard I have to fight not to come immediately. Her beautiful, perfect breasts are bouncing as she fucks me.
My fingers dig into her hips, and I slow her down. “Look at me,” I order. Her eyes slowly drift open, and her passion-filled gaze looks directly at me. “I want you to look at me when you come.”
“I’ll look at you,” she promises.
I push my hips upward, and she gasps. I do it again and again. Her thighs clench me tightly, and she grabs hold of my arms. I feel her wet heat surrounding me, and she closes her eyes as she moans. “Open your eyes,” I demand as I thrust into her, taking her as deep as I can. The overwhelming pleasure takes over as I drive into her again. I feel her start to shake, and my cock swells. “Now baby, come now. I can’t wait any longer.” Her eyes widen, and she cries out as she comes hard around me. With one final thrust, I erupt inside her.
She falls on top of me, her breathing uncontrolled and jerky.
I can’t stop my racing heart. I’m sure it’s about to beat out of my chest.
My last thought is, how am I supposed to sleep now when all I can think about is how I woke up to her warm mouth on my cock?
I wake to the sun shining through the huge windows of my bedroom. A warm body is curled up beside me. I smile into her hair as a sense of contentment spreads through me. I watch her chest move up and downas she continues her deep sleep. So entranced I feel as though I could watch her for hours.
Liz finally stirs. Her arms stretch out behind her, causing the sheet to fall from her breasts. She rotates her body to the side and smiles lazily at me. “You’re already awake. Why didn’t you wake me?”
“I wanted to watch you sleep,” I admit sheepishly. “You’re even more beautiful first thing in the morning.”
