My fingers entwine in his hair, and I pull. Wanting him to stop but not. My whole body arches off the bed when my climax hits its highest point. His hands go to my lower back, holding me up. Then he slowly releases my clit and lays his tongue flat against my pussy.
He lowers me to the bed then starts kissing his way up my body. He grabs the condom as he stands, rips it with his teeth then slides it onto his thick penis. He slides the tip along my center.
He pushes the head in, and I moan.
“Am I hurting you?” he asks.
“No, no. Keep going. I need you.”
“I need you too, Beautiful.”
He starts slowly moving in and out, each time pushing in a little more. Letting me adjust to his size. Once he’s to the hilt, I want nothing more than for him to take me and take me hard.
“Shit, Lily. You feel so good.”
He grabs onto my knees, pushes them apart and watches as he moves.
“So fucking hot,” he says as he pushes his thumb against my sensitive nub.
I clench my walls around his dick. A moan leaves his mouth as his head falls back.
“Harder, Ethan. Fuck me,” I say, slightly shocked at myself.
He grabs both my legs, straightens them then puts them along one side of his body, making my hips turn slightly. While his knee on the other side, hitches up onto the bed. He holds my legs against him and drives into me hard and fast.
I put my hands above my head and grip onto the blanket. I push myself into him as every thrust makes me moan a little more and a little louder. When he reaches his climax, I can feel his dick flex inside of me and it makes me go over the edge also.
After we both catch our breath a little he pulls out, pushes me up the bed a little and lays my legs down. He goes into the bathroom and returns with a warm wet washcloth. He lifts one of my legs then wipes down any remaining mess. Then does the same to himself.
He tosses the rag aside, pushes the blanket back, climbs into bed, grabbing around my waist as he goes. Then pulls my body into his and kisses my shoulder.
“Don’t leave,” he says. “Not yet.”
Staying might be a very bad idea but I don’t even think my body has the energy to drive home.
“I’m not.”
Chapter Seventeen
Ethan
WakingupwithLilyin my arms was exactly how I imagined it would be. Peaceful. It feels right. It feels like it was always meant to be. I just hope everything we talked about last night doesn’t have an opposite effect once it all sinks in more.
She lets out a small moan then stirs. I kiss her neck and her shoulders rise as she turns towards me. I sweep her hair from her face and tuck it behind her ear.
“Good morning, Lily.”
She pulls the blanket over her mouth and shakes her head.
“What’s wrong?” I ask her.
“Morning breath,” she says, muffled by the blanket.
I laugh then pull her flush against my body. I pull the blanket down, toss it off of us then seal my lips to hers. The tips of her fingers dig into my chest. I pull away and she has the cutest smile on her face. I kiss along her jaw to her ear then down her neck.
“I could care less what your breath smells like,” I tell her, then roll her onto her back and climb on top of her.
I kiss her again and her body arches up into mine. I run my hand down her side, along her hip and thigh. I grab the back of her knee, bringing her leg up. She wraps it around my lower back.