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“Ethan…” I cry out as he sucks, and I cup his head, rocking my wet pussy over his thick cock. Only a sliver of fabric separates us from what we really want.

What weneed.

“Sweetheart, you've had a hard night,” he manages to say without stopping. The swirl of his tongue and pursuit of his hands have me willing to beg for release.

“Please…”

“Fuck… Take it off,” his voice low and husky.

I snake my hands around my body and unlatch my bra. My breasts spill out, heavy and aching for more of his attention.

“I want to see you.”

Without hesitation, I stand up in only my underwear. His eyes rake over my body with an intensity that makes my heart race. He traces the edge of the elastic, and I'm so wet I feel the moisture soak my panties.

“You're beautiful,” he whispers, his voice thick with emotion. “More beautiful than any woman I've ever seen.”

I blush at his compliment, feeling a surge of warmth spread through my body. Ethan sits me on the back of the couch, my back resting against the wall.

He seductively spreads my legs and sees the evidence of what he's doing to me. His finger draws a line down the slit between my lips below. I moan in response.

“You're going to make me come just by looking at you,” he growls, his voice low and guttural.

I bite my lip, feeling a thrill of excitement course through me. Ethan's eyes lock onto mine as he stands back and starts to undress.

His movements are slow and deliberate. I watch as he pulls off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and defined abs.

My breath catches in my throat as he unbuckles his belt and begins to unbutton his pants.

“Do you want me, Kristine?” he asks, his voice thick with desire. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

I nod vigorously, my eyes holding his as he slides his pants off, revealing his erect cock. It’s thick and hard, dripping with precum as he steps closer to me.

“Then say it,” he demands. “Tell me you want me.”

“I want you,” my voice barely above a whisper. “I want you to make love to me.”

Ethan's eyes darken with desire as he lowers to the couch, positioning himself between my legs. “I'll give you everything you want and more. But after I taste you…”

His finger peels back the fabric covering my pussy and his thick tongue swipes a slow lick.

“Good… god…”

I moan as his tongue sweeps into my folds, tasting me and exploring every inch of my pussy. He pushes the fabric down to bare me fully, and I feel his warm breath against my throbbing clit. He licks, flicks, and swirls his tongue, teasing me with an intensity that leaves me breathless.

“Fuck,” I grip his hair as he nibbles on my sensitive bud, sending electric shocks down to my toes.

I lean into the wall as he works his magic, swirling his tongue and making me tremble. Ethan works his fingers into my soaking slit, pressing and rubbing at my G-spot, and I cry out in delight. The man knows how to make me come.

Damn, I didn't know I could feel this much pleasure from just his tongue, his fingers...his love.

“Ethan,” I whimper, needing more.

“Are you ready for me?” he asks, his voice thick with lust.

I nod, and he carries me to the rug in front of the fireplace. My heart pounds in my chest as I feel his cock slip inside me. I gasp as he fills me, his thick length stretching me wide as he strokes me. His eyes lock onto mine as he thrusts deeper, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

“Fuck, Kristine,” he growls. “You feel so good.”

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