When she pulls her panties to the side.
When she angles her hips up.
I push into her wet heat.
And, for the first time in days, I feel like I’m finally breathing again.
Chapter 99
Tilda
I moanagainst Ethan’s mouth as he pushes inside me.
As he stretches me.
As he fills me.
And I take it. All of him.
I rock with his movements.
I trace his tongue with mine.
And when he goes even deeper, I inhale the scent of him.
We’re both still dressed.
Fully clothed. With too much between us.
But it’s perfect.
And when he grinds against me.
When I feel that metal right where I need him.
When I relax my core and take him even deeper.
We come apart.
Together.
Chapter 100
Ethan
Tilda stepsout of the bathroom, hair smoothed down, dress straightened. “Can I open my present now?”
My pulse still hasn’t evened out, but I nod. Unable to deny her anything. “Yeah, Starlight. You can open your present.”
She holds her hand out, and I take it, letting her help me up from my seat on the edge of the bed.
Tilda grins as she spins and heads into the living room.
She scoops up the gift bag and theapparently unbreakablemug that I don’t remember dropping on the floor, and walks into the kitchen.
Tilda puts the mug in the sink, then turns around and sets the gift on the section of countertop that divides the kitchen from the dining area.
Suddenly feeling very unsure of myself, I move to the other side of the counter and sit on one of the wooden barstools.