Page 72 of Unfolding Ethan

"Kiara. Are you okay?" he rasped, his voice straining as he kissed the corners of my lips. “God, you’re so tiny.”

“I am not tiny, you’re huge,” I said. "Just . . . keep going. My cherry is popping. I am losing my virginity. It’s hurting—shitshitshit.Mfgh!"

He kissed me, stopping my ramble. He looked worried and completely stopped moving. “Relax, Bella. If you want to stop, we can stop.”

Like hell we are stopping. I kissed him with a shake of my head. Everything was better after a little bit of pain. Like braces. Like labor. Like workout.

"K-keep going." I took a sharp breath when I felt him move out and thrust in with more length,going slow. With every thrust, the pain began to subside and pleasure bubbled inside my abdomen and my velvety walls relaxed, welcoming his slow thrusts inside me.

"Fuck, this feels great. Kiara, you okay?" Ethan muttered through moans, his voice gruff and breathy. I nodded, whimpering when he pulled out andslammedinside me, making me see the white light for a few moments.

"Ethan!" My back arched from the bed, my mouth erupting in a bunch of curses, yelling his name when my hips started meeting his thrusts.

I felt his hot breath exhale on my neck while my hands dug into his hair. It was sloppy for a few seconds, but then we shuffled a bit, groaning together when he stretched my walls with every thrust.

A small scream escaped my throat when he slammed inside me, going faster while I felt his throbbing and engorged girth sliding in and out, making me see galaxies. I felt like my whole body was scorching with the shudders and tingles of delightful pleasure.

The sounds of our heavy breathing and the wet squelch my pussy made when he fucked me surrounded us in a thick air, creating a musky scent. His eyes rolled back when he went harder and faster, his mouth going lax while I groaned underneath him, clawing my nails on his back and trying to hold on to him.I bet that must've hurt.

"Ethan . . . I-I am going to come," I said, feeling him throb impossibly hard inside me, making my legs tighten around his hips and clench my core.

He growled softly in my ear, "Fuck, Bella. Do that again."

I did what he told me to do, clenching his pulsing dick inside me, and moaned loudly at the feeling. Ethan lowered his mouth on my sensitive nipple and kissed it, biting it softly.

"You're going to be the death of me," he whispered, kissing my other breast.

I could feel my abdomen clench with the need to burst with orgasm. Growling, he thrust his hips two times and I was a goner. I came hard. Groaning his name, squeezing my eyes shut, and clawing his back while my body spasmed. I felt like my head was flying on the clouds.

When I opened my eyes, I saw one of the most beautiful sights I'd ever seen. Ethan's wild hair brushing my forehead, his eyes bright and dark, creating a beautiful contrast while his lips were swollen and his jaw clenched. He kept his thrusts fast paced, and I felt him swell inside me. He gave a final groan before releasing his load inside the latex.

I moaned with him, feeling myself orgasm when he closed his eyes, releasing his jaw, and dropped his head on the valley of my breasts. He kept moving inside me, making us ride out our orgasms as sweat sheened our bodies.

I gulped nervously, my throat dry. "That was . . .amazing."

Ethan gazed up at me, his eyes shining brightly as he kissed my skin. "It was."

I managed to smile when I felt him twitch inside me, but I shook my head. "I’m sore, Ethan."

His face flushed. "Yeah, sorry. He has a head of its own."

Ethan pulled out of me, making me hiss a little when I felt a gaping hole inside me and my juices flooding out of me. I almost panicked when I saw red on my inner thigh.

But he held my jaw and kissed me. "I'll be right back. Don’t move.”

I nodded aimlessly and closed my eyes. My limbs were aching. I could feel I was sore down there. I tried moving my legs but flinched when it hurt.Will I ever be able to walk again?

When I opened my eyes, Ethan was cleaning my thigh and paused, feeling my eyes on him, and he looked at me. He gave me the most wonderful panty-drenching smile and pecked my knee, carefully cleaning my sex with a warm, wet towel.

After a moment, when he went to the washroom, I removed the towels below me and finally sighed in relief when he crawled beside me and kissed me. I would've cried for what he did, but somehow I didn't.

"Here." He offered me a glass of water as his fingers combed through my hair.

"You're an angel." I took the glass and chugged it down within seconds, keeping it on my nightstand.

Ethan kissed my nose. “So are you.”

My cheeks flushed and I focused on calming my breath when he snuggled me where I was the small spoon with my back pressed on his toned chest. I couldn't sleep for two main reasons: a) Ethan couldn't sleep without holding one of my breasts and it was kind of cute, but I got aroused every time his fingers tightened to tease me; b) My pussy was being a traitorous bitch whenever Ethan was around.

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