Adea
Ethan’s mouth wrapped around me and his tongue dipped in and out of my wetness. There was nothing slow about his movements and I was speechless as his tongue took me to places only he could. His tongue swirled around my needy clit and I was quickly losing myself.
Needing more, I pressed forward, grinding my hips against his face. I threw my head back against the wall as two fingers slowly slid into me, moaning as he filled me. The sweet sensations rippled through me as his fingers continued ravaging me.
A sweet feeling of euphoria clouded my mind as he continued filling me. Moaning and panting, my nails dig into the flesh on the back of his neck. He ignores my need for more as he laps up my juices like they’re a gift from the gods. His tongue darted into me like he was dying of thirst and only a taste of me could quench it.
With every lick of his tongue, my body tightened as my orgasm started to build in my belly. Ethan licked and sucked my clit as his fingers slid in and out of me at a merciless pace. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better I felt a third finger pressed at my back entrance. I fought the automatic urge to tighten up as the finger breached past the first ring of resistance. Fisting a handful of hair, I forced myself to stay still. Clinging to him as he pushed on past the second ring of resistance. I groaned as he filled me. His tongue flicked over my oversensitive tip and I bucked against him. Crying out, his name on my lips as I came hard on his tongue.
I was a panting mess, my head still high in the clouds. His fingers didn’t let up as my orgasm shook me to my core. I didn’t even try to come down from the high. My belly and muscles were tight as wave after wave washed over me.
Ethan groaned as he continued lapping up my juices. My fingernails dug into his shoulders as his fingers slid in and out at a slow and hard pace. His tongue sensually licked up between my folds as he pushed his face into me.
“You taste so fucking good. I could eat you out every day of the fucking week and never get tired of the way you taste,” Ethan said, his voice husky and full of desire. I didn’t even bother answering as he forced me over the edge again. I was overstimulated and my body jerked slightly as he slowly pulled out of me.
Ethan stood to his feet and lifted me up off the ground. He kissed me and I wrapped my arms around him. Tasting myself as I kissed him back. He kissed me as he carried me. When he stopped before we got to the bed, I pulled away to ask where we were going when my back pressed against the cold glass.
“Ethan!” I gasped as I pressed my chest against his. The shock of it startled me from my orgasm fogged mind. “It’s fucking cold!”
He didn’t answer but the asshole had the audacity to chuckle. His strong firm hands gripped my waist tighter and he lifted me effortlessly higher until my breasts were pressed against his face. My mate growled as he licked a heated line across my breasts. He looked up at me, his eyes holding mine as he slammed me down on his hard length.
I groaned as he sunk into me and my eyes rolled in the back of my head as I took one hard inch after the other. He was thick as he stressed em wide and hard where I was soft. My head rested against his chest when he was fully seated. My breasts squished against his muscular torso. The feeling of him filling me was intense and I was full. He pressed into me and I swirled my hips needing more. I needed him to move and I needed him to do it right fucking now.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” he murmured as he pressed a kiss to the top of my head. “And mine.”
“Yes,” I breathed as I ground harder on him. “I’m yours and you’re mine. There’s no one out there who doesn’t know I’m yours,” I said exasperated. “Now please,” I beg.
“Mm,” he murmured ignoring my pleads. “The whole world could know but a time where I’m not utterly obsessed with you will never come. The Goddess made you for me and I think the stars for that every day.”
“Ethan,” I plead. “Please.”
Finally taking mercy on me, my mate lifts me up and slides me down on him. His eyes never left my face when he pulls out. He watches my facial expression and the noise I make as he fills me in a way that I crave, that I need. My legs tighten around his waist and my fingers dig into his biceps as I try to balance myself.
He lifts me again, my face lines up with his neck and I take the opportunity to bite his mark. Ethan’s head rolls back and he grunts when teeth pierce his skin. His head leans against mine and I suck on the sensitive skin around my bite.
“Fuck,” he groans. I release him in time for him to bring me down hard on his thick length. He feels harder than before if that’s even possible. Deliciously, he fills me but before I can enjoy it, his pace picks up and he’s thrusting hard into me. I’m moaning as he uses me for his pleasure, our pleasure. I’d forgotten about the coldness from the window. My mind solely focused on what he was giving me.
“Ethan,” I gasped as my orgasm began building. “Ethan, oh fuck, Ethan.” I moaned as he hit that sweet delicious spot deep inside of me.
“I know,” He mutters, his eyes on my breasts as I slide up and down his body. “I know.”
His abs flex against my stomach as he slams into me over and over again. It’s everything I need and my orgasm rips through me. He pulls down hard on me as he thrusts up at the same time. It’s perfect and all too much at the same time. I’m coming and tightening around him. My mate thrusts into me once, twice, three times before he cums with a roar. He calls my name over and over again as he moves me on top of him. Our bodies are slick as I slump against him as he fills me.