Page 89 of Chaos has a Name
Pulling her up, she was helpless to stop him, since she was sinking down into the pleasure.
It was when he bent her over the side of the couch, that he struck, burying himself in her body.
She gasped, and he covered her mouth with his hand, so she didn’t alert anyone outside of the room as to what was going down in there.
All Ethan wanted was to cum all over again. Yeah, he couldn’t get enough of her.
He was hard.
Because he could, Ethan drove her up, forced her into that pleasure, and took full advantage of her wetness.
Pulling her back against his chest, he whispered in her ear so low, she almost didn’t hear him.
“You make me want to be Mr. Blackhawk,” he admitted. “While Tala is nice, I don’t want to hide now. I want to enjoy my wife.”
And he did.
As he fucked her, he tormented her clit. From the wetness, and how she was reacting, he knew she was ready.
“Cum for me,” he ordered. “I want you to cum for me!NOW!” he hissed.
There was no choice.
She didn’t hold back.
As he shoved her over that edge, Elizabeth had no choice but to take that wild tumble.
And he was right behind her.
The whole time, he was perched on that precipice just waiting for one of the loves of his life to fall.
As she broke apart, and felt her body being filled with that wetness. She was at peace.
Coming here was difficult, but Ethan made it tolerable. They were going to be okay.
As he sat back on the couch, he pulled himself from her body, and she cuddled into him when she turned to her side.
There, they recovered.
He was playing with her wedding bands on her finger, and she was kissing him on the neck.
No, she was giving him a hickey.
Why?
Because she could.
It made him laugh.
How could it not?
“Someone always has to mark me up,” he admitted. “I don’t know how you guys find empty spaces. My ink is hard to miss.”
She set his neck free and nuzzled him.
“I’m staking my claim. I’m the first one up Mount Ethan, and Gene can suck it.”
He laughed outrageously.
