Page 63 of Awakening

“Ethan, what the hell are you doing?”

“Showing you,” he says, climbing the stairs until he reaches the bedroom.

Setting me down, he puts his hands on my shoulders and slowly walks me backwards until my back is against the bedroom wall, and his mouth hovers over mine. “You…are mine,” he whispers against my lips. “All…fucking…mine.”

“Are you all mine too?” I whisper back as I literally ache with desire.

“Completely. I belong to no one else. Only you. And you,” he says, tracing my lower lip with his finger as he stares at my mouth, “You belong to me.”

“Prove it.”

A deep growl rumbles from his chest, and his mouth is on mine in a desperate kiss. I moan into his kiss while his tongue tangles with mine as he devours me. I shriek again when I’m lifted off the ground and tossed hard onto the bed. I try to catch my breath at the sight of him as he hovers over me. I can’t stop myself from bringing my hands to his chest and sliding them down his rippling abs.

“Hands up,” he orders, pushing my hands up above my head. “I think it’s time that I show you exactly what our love feels like.” He grabs my sweater, which has now risen halfway up my abdomen, and pulls it over my head. His mouth is on mine again, then he slowly kisses his way down to the curve of my neck as I tilt my head to the side to give him better access. My eyes fly open and I gasp when his tongue traces circles over the delicate skin. When he pulls the sensitive flesh into his mouth, sucking with his lips and tracing with his tongue, my eyes roll back in my head and I can’t contain my moans as a shockwave of pleasure races through my entire body.

“Oh, my God. What is that?” I whisper, out of breath, when he releases the delicate skin.

“I know your body, Olivia. I know exactly what to do to make you whimper.” He pulls my earlobe between his teeth while he unzips my skirt. “To make you moan,” he says as he sucks my earlobe into his mouth, “and to make you scream.” Pushing my skirt up to my hips, his hand slides beneath my panties and between my legs as they naturally part for him. The desire coursing through my body is so thick, it only takes one touch in the right place for him to have me moaning into his kiss as his mouth dominates mine. His other hand reaches behind me as my back arches upward to unhook and remove my bra.

Rising to stand in front of me, he pulls my skirt off, followed by my panties until I’m naked before him. “You are so fucking beautiful. I’ve missed you so much, Olivia. All of you.” Not once breaking eye contact with me, he removes his running shorts. As he slides his boxer briefs down my eyes widen in shock. I’m fairly certain I would remember something like that.

“Don’t worry, baby,” he says with a grin. “You can take all of me just fine.” He hovers over me again and whispers, “You love how full you feel when I’m inside you.” I think the man could make me orgasm with his words alone. He reaches between my legs, his fingers caressing my clit. “This is mine,” he says. I nod and gasp as his fingers delve deep into my arousal. “No other man will ever touch this again. Is that understood?”

I nod my head and pant as his fingers bring me to the edge only to back off and leave me wanting more.

Looking deep into my eyes, he says, “I need to hear it from you, Olivia. Tell me you understand.”

“I understand,” I manage to whisper.

“Good. Nobody fucking touches what’s mine.” I moan out as his fingers go deeper. “Tell me who’s allowed to touch you here.”

“Only you,” I say with a moan.

“That’s right, and who’s the only one allowed to taste how sweet you are?”

“Just you.”

He removes his hand and I gasp at the loss of his touch as he slides down my body, only to cry out when his fingers are replaced by his mouth. I moan as he licks with agonizing, slow strokes while my head rolls from side to side on the pillow and I grasp at the sheets. My hands move to his hair and I scream out as his tongue penetrates me, then returns to gentle strokes as I writhe beneath him. I feel like I might black out as my orgasm finally explodes.

He doesn’t give me time to catch my breath before his mouth is on mine and his naked body hovers above me. “I’m going to make you realize that any man you remember having inside you before me was a useless fuck at best. No one will ever be inside this body again, except me. Is that clear?”

Panting and trying to catch my breath, I stare into the intensity of his steel blue eyes.

“Is that clear, Olivia?”

“Yes. Ethan, I need you.”

“Where do you need me, Olivia?”

“Inside me. Now.”

“What is it that you want me to do, Olivia? I need to you tell me,” he whispers into my ear.

“Oh, God, Ethan. I want you to fuck me. Please, my God. Just do it.”

My gasp is smothered by his kiss as he enters me in one firm thrust. My back arches off the bed and I whimper as I try to adjust to his size.

“Relax and open for me, baby. You know how to take me. You do it all the time.” He kisses me slow and deep this time, running his hands up and down my body. I feel myself relaxing into his touch. My legs open wider for him, and I moan as he slides in deeper.

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