Page 38 of Unfolding Ethan

He penetrated two fingers inside me, my legs quivering, and I wanted nothing but to shut them closed at the extreme amount of pleasure he was giving me. His hot mouth was sucking and nibbling on my swollen clit while his fingers fucked me slowly. I let out a whimper when he held my legs apart with his hand and elbows. He pulled away to blow cold air on my wet folds and I was brink on orgasm at the things he was doing to my body with his hands and mouth. Oh, God, I wanted him.Allof him.

It was a surprise for me to see this side of him. I had thought he would be shy and stuttering over his words, fumbling with his fingers, but he had turned into a sex god. I still couldn’t believe Ethan was a virgin. The things he did to me seemed so surreal.But I wasn’t complaining.

“Shit, Ethan!” I exclaimed when his fingers rubbed along the sensitive spot inside me, “Please fuck me.”

There. I said it.

Ethan stopped and grinned at me. “Potty mouth.”

He pulled away and I let out a small whine at the loss of any pleasure, the fire in my stomach still bubbling while I felt empty in my nether region. I wanted him to fuck me with his fingers and mouth again. Then possibly with his—

His large, warm hands slid down my trembling legs, his eyes raking over from my dripping sex to my heaving breasts and finally landing on my face. He teased me with his hands on my inner thigh, his touch gentle but sent sparks of pleasure all over my body.

“Ethan . . .please!”

“Please, what?”

“I hate—ohmygod,” I gasped when his finger ran over my slit and I watched him with wide eyes as he sucked on his finger, which was covered in my glistening arousal.

His eyes darkened and I shivered when he hovered above me, his lips brushing over my ear. “Say please.”

My voice trembled. “Please, Ethan.”

He smirked and kissed my lips. I leaned up to kiss him when he pulled away, spreading my legs and kneeling between them. His warm breath teased over my bare sex and I wanted nothing more than to arch my hips and feel his mouth press against me.

“Scream my name, Bella,” he said before diving in.

And scream I did. I was thankful for the thick walls between our houses because my screaming was enough to wake up the dead . . .and my parents.

His two digits were inside me, thrusting in and out while his wicked mouth toyed with my over-sensitive clitoris. The merriest brush of his tongue on my bundle of nerves was enough to make me forget my own name.

I did not care about the sounds that escaped my lips, only about the way my walls clamped around his fingers, the way his stubble brushed over my inner thighs, his tongue flicking over my clit, his lips kissing the most sensitive part of me, and his dark eyes searing into my soul.

Ineverwanted him to stop.

Just when I thought I was close, Ethan looked up and licked his lips. His fingers curled inside me as if he was calling me and scraped the magical G-spot inside me. My eyes widened, lips parted, and I let out a long moan when he did it again, still fucking me with his fingers and rubbing my clit.

Every nerve in my body came alive with pleasure as I came, moaning a carnal sound and his name. Over and over again. It felt like a spring coiling tightly and finally being released. I felt like the earth had stopped rotating on its axis as my vision blinded to the white light and tears leaked from my eyes at the electrifying orgasm.

I felt dizzy with the earth-shattering orgasm when I opened my eyes and met the sight of Ethan hungrily lapping over my pussy as if I was his personal feast. Blood pounded in my ears while I panted heavily as if I had run ten miles. I tried to calm my trembling and quivering body, which was shaking with the aftershocks.

After what felt like an eternity, Ethan leaned up to me and ran a hand through my hair, tucking them back. He wiped away my tears and captured my lips in a soft kiss. I hummed, tasting myself on his lips and tongue; salty yet tangy.

“Are you okay?”

Not trusting my voice, I only managed to nod.

Ethan knew I was exhausted, so he pulled away and gently removed the pillows underneath me, my back resting on the comfortable mattress. A few moments later, I sighed in relief when I felt his lips on my forehead and the bed dipping as he snuggled beside me. He tucked the blanket over us and pulled me closer to his warm body, my hand resting over his chest.

I could feel my eyes dropping and sleep taking over, my body exhausted after the events of the night.

“Kiara?”

“Mm?”

“I changed my mind.”

“Hm?”

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