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And it feels so good
Like that time in his office, only better Much, much better Because here he can spread me wide open Here he can play with me, tease me, torment me until all I can think of is him All I can feel is hiers in the cool silk of his hair, and tug him closer even as I arch hs then, a low, dark sound that vibrates through my sex and into the very heart of me And just that easily I move from desire to need "Ethan, please I need--" My voice breaks on a ain Long, sloeeps of his tongue that bring e of climax And then take me over
Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through roundsexists but his that stretch between us
I coasp, and reach for his shoulders, try to pull hi it Instead, he turns his head and nips at ers until I lean back and let him have his ith me
And what a way it is The first tiht up, took oes slower, makes me wait He licks and sucks, tastes and touches and torments me until I can’t move, can’t think, can’t even breathe And then he does it soue is everywhere Everywhere Circlingdeep inside ging Until I’as, only continuous, never-ending ecstasy
And still he pushesMindless A body driven by the sweet, hot edges of pleasure and pain So wrapped up in sensation, in what Ethan is doing to me, that there’s no room for fear No roo but Ethan and the response he draws fro "Please"
He lifts his head, his blue eyes sparkling wildly as he looks at asp "I need you"
"You’ve got me, Chloe Don’t you know that by now?"
And then he lowers his head and sends e of oblivion one more time
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"Are you okay?" he asks minutes later when I still haven’t moved
"Define okay" I can’t even y to open my eyes
"I didn’t hurt you, did I? Or scare you?"
I sers tith his "Do I look scared?"
"You look coh "That’s about how I feel"
"Good" He shifts a little, ainst my still-sensitized skin in a way that makes my nipples harden and my breath catch in my throat Then he turns the water on
"What--"
"Shh," he ers slide up s through e ently running water
Once my hair is completely wet, he reaches for the sha it through my hair He plays with my curls as he coats each strand, strokes my scalp Then tilts my head back and rinses the soap away
He does the saback in my head I’m totally sated, co that if he keeps this up, he just ain
Eventually he rinses out the conditioner, too, then skiain
I s past the sudden lump in my throat "Perfect"
"Good"
He leans forward and opens the stopper for the bathtub before stepping out of the tub He grabs a towel and wraps it around his waist before reaching to pulla lot of ti on tofor me like I’m an invalid, after all