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The way he’s groaning, like he feels just as good as I do.
“Ethan,” I gasp.
He grinds into me.
“Ethan.” I lift my head, curling into him.
He rolls his hips.
His chest hair is the perfect friction against my stimulated nipples.
“I… I…”
“Let go, Perfect Girl.”
He rocks into me. His rough exhale hits my ear. And the heated metal of his dick piercing rubs against my bundle of nerves just right.
I press my open mouth against his bare shoulder as my composure shatters.
My teeth bite into his skin as my pussy convulses around his length. And my thighs tighten against his sides.
I come around him.
Squeezing and tensing.
Noises trapped in my throat.
“That’s it. That’s it,” he grunts as his movements become choppy.
His breathing becomes heavier.
His hold on me gets tighter.
And as I cry out against him, he comes apart.
Ethan groans loudly as he pushes in as deep as he can go.
His body shakes.
And his exhale is choked as he pulses inside me.
Filling me.
And it’s so much.
Too much.
Emotions I can’t even identify crash over me.
Tears form and drip from the corners of my eyes.
I’ve never…
Not like that.
Chapter 78
Ethan
