Page 63 of Unfolding Ethan

With that, I pressed my lips on hers and she accepted my kiss hungrily. I let my tongue brush on the bottom of her lip, making her shudder as my hands wandered toward her naked back. Her hands rested on my shoulders when I laid her down on my bed. I could see she was tired, her lids half-closed, and she had a lazy smile on her lips.

I kissed her dimples and whispered, “Sleep, okay?”

“Cuddle?” Kiara asked while my eyes lowered to her breasts and back to her hooded eyes.

I gulped. “Yeah, sure.”

Pulling the covers over our bodies, I spooned her from behind and wondered if she could feel my semi-hard dick through her underwear and my sweatpants. I kissed the sweet spot under her ear while she slept in my arms.So did I. Because I had picked a habit of holding one of her breasts while we slept.

She didn’t complain.

Sixteen

What’s Two Plus Two?

Kiara

“Fuckfuckfuck—ah!Shit, right there.Ethan!” I gasped for breath.

His fingers curled inside me, making me cream more while his thumb stimulated my clit. His knuckles pressed on my wet folds while his lips brushed on my inner thigh with his hair tickling my sensitive skin. He looked up at me, his mouth a hairsbreadth away from my weeping pussy.

“You’resotight, Kia. I can just imagine what it’d be like when I fuck you,” Ethan whispered, his hot breath and deep husky voice sending tremors down my body to my aching core.

I clenched my inner walls, garbling something in reply as his mouth went back to town, kissing my nether lips. His tongue was like a wand, doing magic on my pussy and making it spellbound with every twirl, flick, and swirl, making me see stars. I screamed in bliss, feeling my walls spasm while I held him there, tugging on his thick hair.

He chuckled and held my trembling thighs from snapping shut on his face. The chuckle sent shivers down my toes, making them curl when he threw my legs over his shoulder.

Fucking. Hell.

I moaned loudly, fisting the sheets, rolling my head back, and squeezed my eyes shut when I saw black dots. It felt like my body had exploded into tiny million pieces with my head floating in clouds. And when I came back to earth, Ethan was lapping up my juices like I was his favorite ice cream. He kissed his way upward and captured my mouth in a scorching kiss while his hands massaged my sides.

“Tired?” Ethan asked, raising a brow.

I nodded. “Yeah. We've been in here for almost two hours.”

He smirked with a devilish glint in his eyes. I shook my head. “Ethan, nonono—AH!Oh, God. Don’t stop.” I gasped in pleasure, arching my back when his fingers started working their magic in between my thighs, thrusting in and out.

Ethan nibbled my ear and whispered huskily, “Too bad I am not done with you.”

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I don’t know how many times Ethan made me come on his fingers and his mouth. He always spent me up, leaving me exhausted and tired. My limbs ached, especially my legs that always got an extra workout and the constant soreness between my thighs. It was such a delicious sensation that I always asked Ethan for more. He never complained.

“No . . .nomore,” I said, panting for breath and peeling my eyes to look up at his devilish face with angelic features.

Ethan grinned and kissed my nose. “Hi.” His arms were on either side of my face, supporting his weight.

“Hi?”

His eyes crinkled with humor when he kissed my lips. “It’s not like you didn’t love it.”

He flopped beside me, pulling my naked and sore body toward him. He wrapped his arm around me, stroking my back and playing with my hair.

“I don’t know where you get this energy from,” I muttered, keeping my ear on his heart, hearing the heartbeats.

I felt his hands going through my hair and I almost purred like a cat when he said, “You know your voice gets high when you’re about to orgasm. But when I am teasing you, your voice gets very breathy. I love it when you scream my name. It sounds like Eeethan. Then you trail the letter ‘a’ while coming.”

I propped my chin on his chest and looked at his handsome face. He was gazing at me, my eyes and my lips. “You’re very observant.”