Page 65 of Awakening

His eyes go wide and they look back and forth between my eyes and the mark. “Uh, yeah. It’s a tattoo.”

“Why two little half-moons? Is it significant in some way?”

“Very. I have one that matches.” He tilts his head so I can see. “We’re two halves brought together to form a whole.”

“Oh, that’s sweet. I never noticed it until now. And, why is mine so red?”

“Probably because I may have been a little overzealous in bringing you pleasure earlier. I’d like to do it again.” He kisses his way down my neck and I suck in a breath as he traces the sensitive area with his tongue.

“Is the tattoo why it’s so sensitive there?” I whisper as his mouth continues its work.

“Let’s find out.” He pulls the tender skin into his mouth in one sucking motion and I moan out as a wave of euphoria rushes through me. “Guess so,” he says, grinning against my skin before trailing kisses down my chest where he takes one of my nipples in his mouth. He slides his hand down my abdomen and between my legs, and I part for him as he penetrates my folds with his fingers. “Mm,” he growls into my ear. “You’re ready for me, baby. Do you want me to make you come again?”

My head rolls from side to side, and I whimper as he massages my clit.

“Tell me, Olivia. Do you want me to make you come?”

“God, yes,” I whisper. “Please.”

He moves over me, stretching my legs around him, and groans as he thrusts into me. I whimper as he pushes all the way in, stretching me as much as my body will allow. My fullness and the friction of his movements hold me at his mercy. At one point I’m so intoxicated with ecstasy that I literally have to remind myself to breathe.

He brings his forehead to mine, then kisses me hard. “Are you ready to see if that tattoo still has magical powers?” he asks with a grin.

“Yes. Now, Ethan. I need it now.”

“It’s always been my pleasure to give you what you need.” He kisses his way down my neck, and once again, pulls the sensitive flesh into his mouth. He licks and sucks on the area, somehow applying just enough pressure to keep me on the edge. It’s when he bites down that I see spots and scream out as a ravaging orgasm rips through my body.

Sixteen

Olivia

Ihad sex with Ethan last night. I bite my lip and silently squeal in my head when I look over at the spectacular man lying next to me. Let me just lie here and wrap my mind around this for a minute. I mean, I know we’ve had sex before. I’m his fiancée, and I was pregnant with his baby, so of course, we’ve had sex. I wish I could remember what the actual first time with him was like. Ethan dominates in the bedroom just as he seems to do in all other aspects of his life.

His heavy arm is draped across my stomach as I lie on my back. I try to ever so gently slide out from under him, but his hand skims my hip, and his powerful arm wraps around me and pulls me back into his chest. His scent invades my senses, and I relax into him, my mind having no say in the matter.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he says as he grins into my neck.

“I need to use the bathroom.”

Rolling me to my back again, he cages me in with his upper body as it hovers over mine, and he leans down to kiss me. “Come right back. We’re not done here.”

I use the bathroom, brush my teeth, and then try to tame my crazy hair. I then grab one of his t-shirts to throw on before returning to the bedroom. My phone chimes with a text when I get back into bed, and it’s Chloe.

“Chloe and Vanessa want to take me to lunch today. You don’t mind, do you?”

Ethan rolls to his side, leaning on one arm. “Not at all. I think it would be great for you to reconnect with your friends.”

“Me too,” I say, texting Chloe.

As I reach over to place my phone back on the nightstand, he grabs my waist and pulls me to him. “What I do mind, is this,” he says, tugging on his t-shirt that I’m wearing. “You look fucking hot in my shirt, but I told you not to hide your body from me. This needs to go,” he says, lifting the t-shirt over my head and tossing it to the other side of the room. “Much better.” He rolls me onto my back, and I release a breathy moan as he takes my nipple into his mouth.

“Oh, God.” My hands play in his hair and my body begins to writhe under him as he traces the other nipple with his tongue. His fingers caress my entrance, and then delve into my wet arousal. I grab onto his shoulders as his caressing becomes more urgent, only for him to withdraw, leaving me panting just as I’m about to tip over the edge.

“You like what I do to you, don’t you?” He doesn’t give me the opportunity to answer as his mouth consumes mine in a heated kiss. I whimper as his erection teases my entrance, but he leaves me wanting him, desperate for more. It feels intentional.

“I’d like you to finish what you started,” I say with irritation.

“Oh, yeah? Like this?” He kisses his way down to my clit where his tongue takes over where his hand left off. My hips buck, but he holds me down, not allowing me the movement I need. My head rolls back and I moan out as I get ready for an explosive orgasm, only to have him raise up and smirk at me.

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