“Patience,” I rasp, though my voice is just as shaky as hers. “I want to make this good for you, Chloe. I want you to feel everything.”

I press forward, the head of my cock breaching her entrance, and she lets out a sharp gasp, her fingers digging into my shoulders. She’s so tight, her body clenching around me, and I have to grit my teeth to keep from losing control.

“Relax,” I murmur, leaning down to kiss her, my lips brushing against hers softly. “Breathe, sweetheart. Let me in.”

She nods, her chest rising and falling as she takes a deep breath, and I feel her body soften under me, her thighs parting just enough to let me slide in deeper.

“That’s it,” I say, my voice rough but steady. “You’re doing so good, Chloe. So fucking good.”

Her moan is soft, breathy, and it goes straight to my cock, the sound making me want to bury myself inside her completely. But I hold back, inching forward slowly, letting her body adjust to me.

“Ethan,” she gasps, her nails raking down my back as I push in further. “You’re… you’re so big.”

I groan, my head dropping to her shoulder as I fight to keep myself steady. “You can take it, sweetheart. You’re perfect. Made for me.”

Her body stretches around me, and when I finally sink in fully, I feel like I’ve been struck by lightning. She’s so warm, so tight, her pussy gripping me like she doesn’t want to let me go. I pause, giving her time to adjust, my hands cradling her face as I look down at her.

“Are you okay?” I ask softly, my voice rough but full of concern.

She nods, her eyes glassy with pleasure. “Yes. I’m okay.”

“Good,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Because I’m going to move now, sweetheart. And I promise, it’s going to feel so good.”

I start slow, rocking my hips gently, and her gasp sends a bolt of heat straight through me. Her body responds immediately, her hips rising to meet mine, and the way she looks at me—like I’m the only thing that matters—makes my chest ache.

“Ethan,” she whispers, her voice shaky but full of need. “It… it feels…”

“Good?” I ask, a faint smirk tugging at my lips as I thrust deeper, earning another sweet moan from her.

“Yes,” she breathes, her hands clutching my shoulders. “So good.”

I can’t hold back anymore. I grip her hips, my movements growing more deliberate, more intense, and the sound of her cries fills the room, mixing with the soft crackle of the fire. Her pussy clenches around me with every thrust, her body arching into mine, and I know I’m done for.

“You’re mine,” I growl, my lips brushing against her ear. “Say it, Chloe. Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” she gasps, her voice breaking on a moan. “Ethan, I’m yours.”

The words send me over the edge, and when her body tightens around me, her orgasm crashing over her, I follow, burying myself deep as I come, her name a rough growl on my lips.

* * *

Chloe

I’m floating, my body trembling under Ethan’s as he holds me close, his weight pressing me into the mattress. I can feel his heart pounding against mine, his breath hot against my neck, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt more… complete.

“Are you okay?” he asks softly, his lips brushing against my temple.

I nod, my hands sliding up to tangle in his hair. “Yes. More than okay.”

He lifts his head, his blue-gray eyes searching mine, and the tenderness there makes my chest ache. “Good. Because you’re mine now, Chloe. And I’m never letting you go.”

I smile, leaning up to kiss him, my heart swelling as his arms tighten around me. “I’m yours, Ethan. Always.”

Chapter 14

Chloe

The room feels different now—warmer, softer, like the world has been stripped down to just the two of us. Ethan’s weight is a comforting pressure against me, his strong arms wrapped around my body like he’s afraid I might disappear if he lets go.