Adea
The response I waited for never came. My mate ignoring me leaned forward and reached for me. His hands dipped under my t-shirt that hung around my thighs and slid up until he gripped my hips. He lifted me easily and I was pulled forward until my chest pressed against his. I was on top of him, my legs danged at his sides.
Staring down into his eyes, he lowered me until he was between my legs. When my legs touched the bed, I held myself up and he nipped at my throat. I lowered my chin and he kissed me. It wasn’t hard or rushed, his kiss was slow and consuming.
“I’m going to make love to you the way only I can. I want to tattoo my name on your insides. I want to see the expression on your face you have as you take me. I want to see the look in your eyes when you come on my cock,” Ethan murmured between kisses. His fingers trailed down my backside and he grabbed a handful of each cheek.
Um, yes, please.
“You’ve been bare this whole time?” Ethan groaned.
There wasn’t any material separating his flesh from mine. I nodded as his fingers spread wide and squeezed. Rolling, my hips, I teased his tip with my wetness. My hands were on Ethan’s shoulders.
I fully intended to slowly slide down his length but my mate had other plans. Spreading my cheeks wide, Ethan slammed me down and in one swift movement, I was impaled on his cock.
I was taken by surprise and didn’t have time to get used to his girth. I dropped my head against his chest, there was a rumble of pleasure. Inhaling deeply, I tried to adjust around him. I was aware of feather-light kisses on my forehead, cheeks, nose, and lips.
“Did I hurt you, My Queen?” He asked.
“Only in the way we both like,” I murmured. Looking up at him, I pressed a kiss to his lips.
“That’s why you’re perfect,” Ethan chuckled. “The Goddess made you for me.”
Firm hands separated my cheeks and he lifted me up off his length and slammed me down on his hard length.
Full, that’s what I was, I was so incredibly full. Usually, I liked to grind on top of him before I bounced on top but today, Ethan was in charge. Leaning back, I put my arms behind me, and when I felt his thighs below my hands I put my weight on them and lowered my chin.
Ethan’s deep groan vibrated in his chest and my wetness glistened on his hard cock in the moonlight. Needing to confirm he was looking too, my eyes trailed up his chiseled chest to his face.
His eyes were locked on the part of his cock that pressed into my pussy and disappeared. Knowing he was as entranced as I was, I dragged my eyes from his face and focused on his thick length.
My eyes dropped to the space between us, his hard cock glistened as he rocked me back on his tip. I fought the urge to let my head drop and close my eyes. My mouth hung slack as he make us both feel good.
There was something about watching your lover disappear into your wet pussy. Every time I thought he was going to sink into me again, he didn’t. Instead, he rocked me back and forth on half of his hard cock, only pushing an inch deeper each time.
I whimpered and moaned as the new position had his squelching into my wetness. The sounds of our lovemaking were erotic and made me want him even more. I dug my nails into his thighs but Ethan was relentless.
He was in control and I would feel good on his terms. His pace remained the same but he pushed deep into me as I rocked forward. He was hitting just the right spot and my thighs trembled as he fucked me hard and slow.
“You’re so beautiful like this,” Ethan’s voice was low, his eyes flickered back and forth between my face and the space between us.
“Ethan, please,” I begged.
“I love the feel of your tight pussy wrapped around my cock,” Ethan growled. My fingers dug into his thighs as I tried to hold on tight as he plummeted me from the bottom. I was lost as he brought me to my orgasm.
The peaks of my breasts pressed against the fabric of the shirt. They bounced as he rocked me forward. Dipping his head, Ethan leaned forward and bit on my left nipple. It was all too much.
“Oh, Ethan,” I cried.
“Come for me,” Ethan said as he looked into my eyes. “Be a good girl and come for me.”
The words were a match to gasoline. I cried out again, my pussy tightened around his thick cock. Ethan groaned as I orgasmed. He moved me faster on his cock, and I moaned as he fucked me through wave after wave of ecstasy.
“Ethan, oh,” I moaned. “I’m-”
“I know,” Ethan grunted as I squeezed him tight. “That’s a good girl.” Leaning forward, I brought my hands forward. I was going to rest my head against his chest but before I could I did a 360 as I was flipped and on all fours.
Ethan was hard inside of me and I squirmed underneath him. His firm hand was on my back, applying pressure, I dropped to my elbows before I leaned down until my cheek pressed against the cool sheet.
Ethan was still as he caressed my hair. It felt so good I closed my eyes. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of fingers but they disappeared. Reappearing, his fingers slid down my back and my eyes flew open. I could feel the bed move as he leaned back. When I felt his hands on my backside, I wiggled against him.