Page 42 of Ex-SEAL Bad Boy

Pausing at her breasts I taste the flesh, making her gasp loudly.

I move lower and my tongue finds the quivering pink flesh of her pussy, lapping at the inner flesh of her labia and teasing her clit with my tongue.

She calls out my name and presses her mound into my face, striving desperately for her climax.

Something seems to roar from within, causing her entire body to shudder. She throws her head back as every muscle in her body tenses up and arches her back, trying to drive my tongue further inside her.

Adding my finger to the equation, I run it up and down against her channel, teasing her clit as she moans and whimpers for me to fuck her.

I quickly jump out of bed and unfasten my jeans, stepping out of them. I then maneuver my fully erect cock into position and tease her by running the tip against her glistening slit.

“Fuck me,” she moans. “Fuck me now, Ethan.”

She reaches out and guides the head to her opening and practically forces me inside her, whimpering as the shaft sinks into her velvety wetness. I begin to move inside her, finding my pace, forcing her to beg me to fuck her harder. “Harder,” she gasps.

I can hardly believe this renewed passion that seems to have come out of nowhere, and I wonder where it’s coming from. This is nothing like our first encounter—not that I have a problem with it.

“What?” I ask, wanting her to beg me for it.

“Harder, please!” she cries, louder this time. She’s now thrusting back against me with abandon, prodding me to increase my pace. “Harder, faster… Ethan, please!” she begs.

I plow into her hard and fast with my thick cock. I can feel every inch of her vagina wrapping firmly around my rock-hard member.

She wraps her legs around my waist, digging her heels into the back of my thighs.

This is almost becoming unbearable.

She grips me more tightly, her pink-painted nails digging painfully into the flesh of my upper back.

She shrieks loudly, and I hope no one is occupying the adjacent rooms. It almost sounds as if her very being is being forced from her body.

We climax together, and I grunt heavily as I come inside her.

She takes a deep breath and relaxes as I gently caress her torso. She gazes into my eyes, and I can see hers are still ablaze with desire.

We might be here for a while.

“How about another round cowboy?”

18

SOPHIA

We need to pick up some supplies. Ethan explains that he always has a go-bag packed with clothes and toiletries, which he grabs before heading out.

I didn’t pack anything since I didn’t know we were going or how long we’d be gone.

Along with essentials like a toothbrush, deodorant, and the like, I would need a few changes of clothes, so whatever we can get at Target or the local department store will be fine.

I worry about my family. I hadn’t talked to them, and they must be worried sick.

I wonder if they’ve contacted the police.

I’m not sure they’d be able to do anything. It was pretty obvious I had left of my own volition, but the circumstances were unusual.

Ethan told me our plans had changed.

Yiva had called just after noon and told Ethan she had published the first installment of our exposé. Things would start happening now, and we had to get out while we could.

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