His breath panted as he lowered her onto the double bed.“You’re killing me, Chels.”He made quick work of undoing her skirt, and it fell to the floor.
She lay on the bed in her underpants as he stepped out of the rest of his clothing.
Wow.Ethan had filled out in all the right places.Her eyes scanned his body, noting scars which hadn’t been there before.She’d ask him about them later, but right now, she wanted his body against hers.
She held up her arms to bring him in and he grinned, climbing onto the bed, but staying down by her crotch.His fingers brushed her dampness, and she arched her hips, needing more.
“I’ve dreamt about your taste.”He dipped a finger underneath the hem of her underpants.“Wondered whether it was as incredible as I remember.”He brushed her clitoris and then went lower, sliding between her wetness.
Chelsea gasped.“More.”
He nodded.“There’s so much more I’m going to do with you.”He brought his finger to his mouth and sucked, his eyes closing as he savoured her taste.
Chelsea hadn’t thought she could be more aroused, but she was wrong.
He groaned and opened his eyes.“You taste better than I remembered.”In an instant, he slid her panties down and threw them on the floor.Then he settled between her legs and licked her long and slowly.
Shots of pleasure filled her, and she moaned.“Please.”
He licked her again, and then again, taking his time as the desire built inside her.She needed him, wanted to feel him inside of her.“Please,” she begged, unable to form more words.
He slid two fingers inside her and she tried to arch off the bed, but he pinned her to it, slowly licking and thrusting his fingers at the same pace as the sweet agony of pleasure increased.“More.”
“You’ll get more,” he murmured, the vibrations of his voice adding to the sensations.“But first I need you to come for me, honey.”He thrust and licked her again, and she was caught in his thrall.Another lick and thrust.“Come for me.”
She was helpless to refuse his demand.The wave of pleasure peaked, and she cried out as her orgasm swept through her body, over and over again as he touched her.
She gasped, her breaths nothing but pants as she climaxed and came down.
Ethan withdrew his fingers and licked his lips.“Better than all my fantasies.”He slid up her body, kissing her as he went, and drew her into his arms.His grin was playful.“Better than the last time we did this?”
Chelsea didn’t have the energy to laugh.“Are you done?”
His grin turned wicked.“Not even close.”His next kiss was demanding, drawing more from her and she clung to him as the heat built again.
“I ache for you, Chelsea.”
“Then take what you want.”
He groaned as he shifted, grabbed a condom out of the pocket of his pants, and slid it on.He covered her with his body again, holding himself just above her.“Are you sure?”
“Yes.Please.I need all of you.”
He slid into her, filling her, and she arched into him.The feel of his weight against her, his body inside her was exquisite.She raised her hips, encouraging him to move.
“Give me a minute, honey.I’m savouring the moment.I never thought I’d be here again and you feel so much better than I remember.”
His words filled her with another kind of pleasure, the type which fed the centre of her mind and heart.
Then he moved, slowly at first, drawing out each stroke.He kissed her chest, her neck and finally her lips, and the depth of his passion soothed her.She met him kiss for kiss, thrust for thrust, as the tempo increased.
He lifted her hips so the angle rubbed against all her pleasure receptors and her climax built.“Yes.”
“Come for me again, honey.”
His order, followed by a deep thrust, tipped her over the edge and her orgasm exploded from her.He groaned as his climax followed, pleasure covering his face.
When they were done, he collapsed next to her on the bed, pulling her close.
