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Chapter 29

Sadie

I know that I fell asleep shortly after having sex with Ethan, because the next thing I know he’s waking me up with his hand between my legs and his hard cock pressed up against my butt cheeks. His chin nudges my hair aside and he runs his tongue along the side of my neck, biting lightly.

“Mmmmm,” I sigh.

“Oh no,” he whispers, his voice low and deep. “Did I wake you?” He runs his tongue around the rim of my ear sending shivers down my spine. I reach up to grab his face to pull his lips to mine, running my fingers through his hair. He groans against me and opens his mouth, his tongue seeking mine. I feel his groan between my legs, the sound is so raw and primal. He barely has to touch me and I am ready for him, aching for him, my body wrought with desire.

His fingers slip inside me.

“I love how wet you get for me, Grace.” His fingers pump in and out. I can’t believe how turned on I get and how fast. It was never like this before. I thought sex with Aaron was hot, and maybe it was, but sex with Ethan is molten lava.

Gah! Don’t think about Aaron right now, you fool.

I focus on Ethan as his lips travel along my neck. He sucks and bites as he goes, harder than before, it will leave a mark. I like the thought of his mark on me and I moan in response.

“So fucking hot,” he murmurs in my ear. I wiggle my ass back against him and feel his dick twitch in response.

“Mmmm, that’s nice.”

“You looking for a little ass play, gorgeous?” He spreads my wetness around with his fingers and probes at my back hole lightly, then taps his finger against it. My cheeks tighten in response.

“Ohmigod, Ethan.” I inhale sharply. The feeling is foreign, but not unwelcome. I can feel every inch of him pressing against me. I loop my leg through his and entangle our calves to stabilize myself. His middle fingers pump in and out of my pussy and another pushes lightly at my pucker.

Holy shit.

His finger pushes past the initial resistance then sinks in.

“Oh fuck, Ethan. Oh god.”

He reaches his thumb around to rub along my clit. That’s all it takes and I explode, crying out his name in pleasure. He wastes no time in entering me from behind, burying himself completely. It’s so good. I’m so full. I go straight from sated to aroused and on the edge again. Ethan wraps his arms around me, one hand grabbing my breast, the other fondling my clit as he pumps in and out.

I cry out with pleasure.

“I can’t get enough of you, I can’t. I’m addicted.”

I want to tell him I feel the same, but I can’t find my voice. All that comes out is a throaty moan. I don’t recognize myself with him. Don’t recognize the sounds I make or the reactions from my body. It’s so sensual and sexual, every movement carrying us further down a path to total satisfaction until I’m drowning in release. And he gives me no reprieve to come down. Instead, flipping me over and covering my body with his. Skin on skin everywhere I look. His knee forces its way between my thighs and he pulls my legs wide.

“I have to go hard. But we’ll go slow after that. I promise I’ll take care of you, okay?” Ethan grabs my wrists and positions my arms above my head, near the headboard. His other hand reaches under me and grabs my ass as he plunges into me in one deep stroke.

“Ethan!” I cry out.

It’s so good. I reach up and grab the underside of the headboard to use as leverage against his thrusts. He is so hard, every part of him I feel, pressing into me, relentless. He grabs my hips and pulls me tighter against him, maneuvering to his knees, never once disconnecting, plunging deeper and deeper.

Harder and harder.

His grasp on my hips so hard I wonder if I will have bruises tomorrow. I don’t care. I want his mark on me. Everywhere. I want the world to know that this delicious god gracing my bed has fucked me thoroughly. That his want for me is so intense he can’t help but lose control. I feel another orgasm building fast, my muscles squeeze his cock tight in anticipation. My body flushes, everything around us is heat and getting hotter.

I cry out again, more vocal than ever before. I’m so close. Ethan moans in response, his thrusts become harder and faster, his face straining with tension, his cock reaching places inside me I didn’t even know I had.

I’ve heard of balls deep and this goes so far beyond that.

And it’s so good.

Panting and pulsating, my body taut, my legs tightening around his hips as everything explodes. My nails dig in to the headboard and I throw my head back and scream his name. My body dissolves into a million tiny explosions of pressure and release. Ethan thrusts one last time, pulling me tightly to him with his head thrown back and the veins in his neck popping, gritting his teeth as he growls through his release.

Ethan collapses on top of me, his breath ragged. He rolls to the side, taking me with him, everything inside me goes lax. He buries his face in my neck and holds me tight. I wrap my arms around him, the connection between us is so deep I can’t imagine living without it.