Page 39 of Unfolding Ethan

“My favorite slushy is you. Your pussy tastes so much fucking better.”

It was needless to say that I slept with a smile on my lips . . . and feeling his erection poking my stomach.

Ten

Sealing a Deal on the Couch

Kiara

Iopened my heavy-lidded eyes and stifled a yawn. I had a pounding headache and my limbs were sore from last night. Especially my core.Wait—last night. When Ethan kissed me and we made out on his bed, he watched me pleasure myself and then proceeded to have ora—

“Mhmm . . .stay,” a deep husky voice hummed when I tried to shuffle.

My body froze when I felt the warm puff of breath on my neck and I let out a shiver when the person pulled me closer to the muscled chest. My eyes snapped to the ceiling and I sighed in relief when I saw the crashing waves staring back at me. I noticed that Ethan was shirtless, and his strong arms were tightly cinched around me.

And to my utter surprise, his one palm was holding my left breast.

Blood rushed to my cheeks and I had to stifle the urge to move when I felt that his hips were pressed against mine, cocooning me to his body. Then I realized I was naked in my best friend’s bed while he held my breast, his face hidden in the crook of my neck. The blanket was bundled between our tangled legs as I had the habit of kicking in my sleep. I sighed in relief when I found that Ethan was still wearing his pants. Thank God. My virginity was intact, but I could feel the soreness between my legs from last night.

Even sleeping, he looked beautifully handsome. His hair was a tousled mess, brushing over my bare skin and sending small shivers all over my body. There was a stern pout on his lips, eyebrows furrowed in a deep frown when his hold on my breast tightened and a small gasp escaped my lips. My breasts were always sensitive in the morning, and the way his large palm took hold of one of them aroused me.

He shuffled in his sleep, pressing his hips against me where I could feel his rock-hard boner. My eyes widened when I felt his length and girth rubbing against me, the denim of his jeans creating friction over my most sensitive part of the body.Holy shit. I knew he was well-endowed, but the feeling of him grinding against me was something out of this world. Just imagining him inside me made me want to turn on my back and let him take my virginity.

I squeezed my eyes shut and triednotto imagine that.

“Ethan,” I whispered, trying to turn and face him, but his arm around my waist tightened, and I licked my lips when I eyed the veins on his forearm.

Focus, Kiara.

I am.

Not on his muscles!

“Ethan, wake up.” I poked his cheek, his eyes fluttering, the shadow of his long lashes brushing over his cheekbones. Ethan smiled lazily and moved his face in the valley of my breasts and snuggled to them, falling asleep.He looks so adorable.

By the smile on his lips, I knew he was having a great dream.

His stubble feathered over my sensitive skin when he let out a small sigh, cocooning to me and snuggling further on my chest, his lips pressed over my breast. Oh, God, I didn’t want to wake him up, but he was all over me and I couldn’t breathe.

I lied, “Ethan, I’m dripping.”

His eyes snapped open and his pupils dilated as he turned to face me. “What?” How someone could have such a deep and husky morning voice was beyond me.

“You’re . . . uh, you’re holding my boob.”

I was surprised I said that to my best friend with a straight face.

His eyes lowered to my chest and his cheeks turned crimson. Ethan cleared his throat, lowering his hand to my waist. “Sorry about that.”

He lay beside me in a way that our naked chests pressed against each other. Sunlight swept in his room through the gaps of curtains, and he looked as handsome as ever, smiling at me. His eyes glittered like two beautiful diamonds; jade and sapphire.

His knuckles brushed over my cheek, his fingers twirling the strand of my hair. “How are you feeling?”

I smiled when he played with my hair. “Hammered,” I said and nestled my face on his chest, taking a deep breath of his masculine spicy scent.God, he smells amazing.

“I want to hibernate.”

Ethan chuckled, his chest vibrating under my cheek, and pulled the blanket over us. When I was falling in deep slumber, I could feel his hands playing with my hair and holding me close.

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