Page 55 of Cozy Girl Fall
“You. Always, you.”
The words made her breathing quicken and when he reached down to pull her up from the ground, she moaned into his kiss.
“Come on,” he said quietly, leading her over to the bed and gesturing for her to sit. The sheets were cool underneath her as Ethan vanished briefly to hang up the discarded towels in the ensuite before he returned with her brush in hand. “Turn.” She obeyed and felt her muscles turn to jelly when the comb touched her head and lightly began working through the tangles.Once he was satisfied, the brush hit the bedside table with a soft thump and then his mouth was on her, peppering kisses over her shoulders and throat, trailing up to the hollow beneath her jaw until her nipples tightened and she was throbbing with need.
“These have been passed over far too many times,” he rasped, brushing one hand over her breast and thumbing the nipple with ease. Her head dropped back to rest on his shoulder and he took the opportunity to squeeze her other breast firmly. He turned her gently, pressing a searing kiss to her lips before trailing more kisses down and over her chest, reaching out to encircle one nipple and sucking it into his mouth when she arched her back. “Let’s rectify that.”
His head bent over her, one hand cupping her breast and tweaking the nipple while his mouth lavished the other with kisses and bites that had her writhing for him. She’d always been sensitive there, but she didn’t think she could come from this alone—
Her eyes widened as Ethan swapped sides, blowing gently on her wet nipple before taking the other in his mouth and when she looked down she could see the evidence of how much she affected him. He leaked at the tip, his own hand moving slowly up and down his shaft and she watched, hypnotized, until with one more flick of his tongue she cried out.
He pulled back to look at her, surprise and heat on his face. “Did you just—”
“I, um. Yep.” She was as surprised as him, but what did he expect? It felt good and he locked hotter than anything she’d ever seen before, leaning over her with his muscles flexing and those gorgeous tattoos that trailed up and down his sides. “Can I—” She reached for him, wanting to make sure he felt good too, but he shook his head.
“Not yet. Lay back for me, Pen.”
She obeyed, shuffling further onto the bed and letting herself sink into the mattress.
“I love you,” he murmured as he lowered himself, his eyes burning into hers as he kissed her knees and spread apart her legs to kiss up her inner thighs. “All of you.” He tortured her with light kisses, never applying the pressure she needed or climbing up high enough to the place she desperately wanted him, until she was a whimpering mess.
“I love you,” she rasped and he smiled, his mouth tantalizingly close to her mound. “Ethan, touch me?”
“Anything you want, baby.” His mouth covered her, like he’d just been waiting for her to ask, the warmth of his tongue making her jolt as he stroked up and flicked at her clit in a tease that made her gasp. “How’s that, sweetheart?”
“Good, so good,” she mumbled, already lost in sensation as one of his fingers pressed into her gently before withdrawing to instead tease her clit. “More.”
He chuckled but did as she said, returning his mouth to her pussy and sucking until her hips lifted from thebed even as her hands wound into his hair, keeping him exactly where he was. The strands were cool against her fingers, the only source of cold as the rest of her burned.
When his fingers curled inside her she groaned, long and loud, and he repeated the motion over and over before swapping his fingers out for his tongue, tasting every inch of her until she was so close to the edge that she could cry.
The flat of his tongue smoothed over her clit and then delved back inside her as one of his hands slid up the bed to cup her breast, the twist of her nipple perfectly timed with the thrust of his tongue until she was coming harder than she ever had before.
“Ethan!”
His rumble of pleasure was lost in her pussy and as the aftershocks ran through her, he lined himself up with her entrance. “I just need one more, sweetheart. Can you give me one more?”
She nodded even as she moaned, reaching for him and groaning in satisfaction when he pushed into her with ease.
“Fuck, you’re soaked, baby.” She clenched at the words and he gasped, sinking in deeper as he pressed her legs back further. “You take me so well, Penny, like you were made for me.”
Her hips lifted and the new angle made them both falter and then grasp frantically at the other as Ethan lost control completely, driving into her with an intensity that had her keening and begging for more.
“Penny—”
“Yes.Yes.”
Ethan cried out and she echoed him as her muscles tightened once more and he throbbed inside of her, slowing as they came. Her body relaxed and her limbs fell to the bed, spent and like jelly, and he laughed shakily, the breathless sound making her smile.
“I love you,” she said, equally breathless, and when he crawled up the bed to hover over her she tasted herself on his lips. They lay there like that, entwined, while they caught their breath for a few minutes before he pecked her once more and stood to retrieve a small wash cloth to clean her up. When she could move again, she nipped to the bathroom to pee, and when she emerged he was waiting next to the dresser.
“T-shirt?”
“Please.”
He selected one and brought it over to her, slipping it over her head and kissing her when her head popped through the hole in the top and making her giggle.
They made their way out of the bedroom and Penny settled onto the deep sofa in the lounge while Ethan gathered snacks from the kitchen.
