“Come here,” I said, trying to disguise the anger I felt. It was anger mixed with lust. I couldn’t look at her as I undid her shirt and peeled it from her shoulders. I concentrated on her soft, smooth skin. I wanted to mark it and I tipped her head to one side and attached my lips to her neck. I sucked hard. There would definitely be a mark and the thought increased my need for her and took the edge off my anger. She made no complaint, just held herself steadyagainst my shoulders. I moved to the other side and did the same.
“Take the rest of your clothes off,” I ordered as I started to undress myself.
Silently, she complied. I could feel her looking at me, trying to catch my eye. I wasn’t ready to face what I’d see there.
Naked, I knelt before her. I could smell her perfect pussy right in front of me. I grabbed her bottom and her hands went to my hair. I pushed my tongue against her. She was soaked and I couldn’t hold back a groan. Fuck, she was delicious. I always loved going down on women. With most of them it was because it unravelled them to a point they’d do anything I cared to suggest. With Anna, it was the clouded look in her eyes that did it for me. The way she seemed to go to a slightly different place. She started to throb against my tongue almost immediately. She was so ready. One hand pushed her perfect ass against me, and I used the other to trace the wetness across her folds, then pushed my fingers into her and she tightened around me. Jesus, my cock started to pulse at the thought that it would soon replace my fingers. Her breath became shorter. She wouldn’t last long but I wasn’t going to make it that easy for her.
“Ethan,” she mewed.
I pulled away from her, refusing to give her release against my tongue. That’s not how it was going to happen. She wasn’t going to be rewarded so easily. I stood up and lifted her roughly onto the bed.
“Turn around,” I barked and she flipped over onto her stomach.
Kneeling behind her, I pushed her knees under her, raising that perfect ass of hers, ready for me while her faceand chest remained flat to the mattress. I moved off the bed to get a condom and a better view.
“Stay still,” I said as she went to push her chest off the bed. Again she complied without argument. This is what I needed. I needed her to show me that I was the man she wanted. That she would do whatever I asked of her.
Anna
I’d never experienced the Ethan that I’d seen today. He seemed on the verge of losing control. Maybe it shouldn’t have been, but it was hot.
I felt a breeze over my sex as I lay there, exposed, my ass in the air. I knew he was looking at me, watching me ready for him. I had to stifle a moan at the thought. He’d brought me to the brink with his tongue and then stopped. I wanted to scream at him in frustration but I also wanted to give him what he wanted, what he seemed to need. He was trying to deal with his frustration by punishing me. Maybe I shouldn’t have been, but I was okay with that. I wanted to give him everything.
His large hands covered my ass and the bed dipped behind me. I stayed still. I knew I shouldn’t break position. I was his to do with what he wanted.
He ran a finger from my clit to my ass and I bit down on the comforter to stop from showing my pleasure.
“I can feel you, so ready for me, Anna. But this isn’t about your pleasure.” He growled and then thrust into me and pulled out straight away.
My heart was pounding and all I could focus on was him. His voice felt like it was coming from inside me, as if I were a part of him and him a part of me. He thrust again and my hands gripped the bedcovers.
“You feel this?” he asked, pushing in to me again and then starting a relentless rhythm. “You feel what my dick can do to you?”
I gasped in response.
“No one can do this to you, can they Anna? No one fucks you like I do?”
“No. No one.” I gulped.
“You can’t help yourself can you? You come so easily with my dick inside you. But not yet. I’m not going to let you come yet, do you hear me?”
His words sent sweet sensations to my clit and I knew that with a few more of his punishing strokes my orgasm would overtake me.
“Answer me,” he growled.
“Ethan, I’m . . .” I was close and I couldn’t stop, it was like a freight train hurtling toward me. And then he was gone. He was no longer inside me and his hands had left my hips. A small whimper escaped me along with my orgasm.
I collapsed flat on my front as Ethan went into the bathroom.
Shit, he was really pissed at me. A loud bang came from the behind the door and I scrabbled to my feet and across the room, poking my head around the door.
Ethan was sitting on the edge of the bath, his head in his hands, his knuckles scrapped.
I knelt in front of him, placing my hands on his thighs. “I’m sorry,” I said softly.
He didn’t look at me. “You’re angry because I kept something important from you. And although I didn’t lie, I should have told you when you asked me and I’m sorry.”
“It’s more than that,” he replied.
