I couldn’t help but grin at the thought of her wanting me since this morning. “What have you been desperate for me to do to you?” I asked, crawling over her lingerie covered body. “This?” I asked, pinching her nipple through the lace. She nodded. “And biting? You like my teeth, don’t you beautiful? The sharp rush that the pain brings?” She squirmed below me and grabbed my hand from her breast and pushed it lower. “You want me to feel you, beautiful?”
She nodded again.
“Tell me.”
“I’m so wet, Ethan. Feel how wet I am.”
My fingers found the edge of her underwear and dipped inside and pushed into the beginning of her slit. She was as wet as she described, just waiting for me to lick her dry. I dragged my fingers along her folds, coating myself in her. She squirmed under my touch, pulling away and pushing toward me as if she couldn’t decide whether she could handle it.
I moved down her body, pulling her underwear from her thighs.
“I need you inside me,” she whispered.
I couldn’t deny her and I plunged my thumb straight into her, rubbing against the muscles that surrounded me.
“No, I need your dick in me, Ethan. Please, I need it.” She whimpered.
Jesus, her begging was too much, I couldn’t hold back even if I wanted to.
“Oh, baby, you’re going to have my dick every fucking way.”
I pulled off the bed, stripped off my boxers, stood facing the bed and pulled her across to meet me at the edge of the mattress.
“You want it?” I stroked my erection up and down her folds, coating it in her wetness.
“Ethan, please,” she cried.
I positioned myself at her entrance. She was twisting her hips, trying to get me inside her, but I held her waist firmly so she couldn’t move.
“Once I start, I’m not going to stop. Not ever,” I warned her.
“Don’t ever stop, Ethan, I want you to fuck me forever.”
I couldn’t wait any longer, I thrust balls-deep into her and watched as the air left her body, a mixture of pleasure and lust on her face. I pulled out quickly and pushed into her again and again and again. Quick, hard, rough strokes. She could do nothing but lie there, watching me as I drove into her over and over.
“Oh god, yes,” she screamed.
Hearing her tell me what she liked, what she wanted was a huge turn on. I loved her appetite, for sex, for me. It was intoxicating.
She clenched around me, the beginnings of her orgasm flickering across her body. I wasn’t going to last long, but I had to get her there first.
I palmed her breast and she arched into my hand. “Ethan, I’m close, I can’t wait.”
My eyes darted from her face to between us, where our bodies joined. When I looked back at her she was watching as I pushed into her, so deep.
“God, Ethan, I’m so full with you deep inside me.” Her voice cracked and there she was, her mouth parted and her eyes fixed on mine as her orgasm gripped her. I watched her for as long as I could before I gave in to my own climax and collapsed over her, burying my face in her neck.
Seconds, minutes, hours later her fingers trailed down my spine and my mind wandered back into consciousness.
Anna
Somehow, he always knew what to give me. I had needed him fast and hard and that’s exactly what I got. The last twenty-four hours had unsettled me and sex had reminded me how well we worked together. Our dinner with Andrew and Mandy, during which it had been decided I would be moving countries, which I didn’t think he could have been happier about, had been wonderful and life changing. Then today the way this alpha male who barked into his phone and lost his temper so easily found beauty in such a modest, beautiful painting. I loved him for all of it. But it was close to overwhelming.
The deeper I fell into my world with Ethan, the better the sex got. It was like he’d crawled inside my body and looked at me from the inside. It was thrilling and terrifying in equal measure. It was like I was giving myself to him, body and soul.
“You’re amazing,” I said as I lay my head on his chest, trailing my fingers up and down his stomach.
“Back at you.” He caught my wrist in his hand. “Stop or I’m going to have you again.”
