THE NIGHT and more
335 Words
(Ethan’s P.O.V)
She tasted so f*****g good, it almost made my head spin. Tasted of sin and honey. All I wanted was to lift her up and rip off her pants. But I wasn’t going to rush this, I wanted much more than a quickie.
Sliding one hand under her thigh, I curled it around me and ground against her. “I want in you,” I growled.“And I’ll have you.” Just not yet. And when I used my teeth, delicately scraping her flesh, her body curled up and around me, then stretched out to feel more, desperate for more.
“Ethan!“ she cried out. In response, my other hand covered her breast, my fingers teasing her n****e till pleasure and pain mixed, my mouth moved over to taste that one as well.
Alyssa’s head moved back and forth against the headboard, her eyes closed and her breathing ragged. My hand against her waist then dipped lower and her body opened for me. She didn’t shy away from my touch, my fingers gently moving against her thigh and she sighed when I moved closer to the centre of her being, knowing that I could somehow put out the fire and give her some relief.
Her hands braced against my shoulders but when she felt my fingers slide into her depths, her nails dug into my muscles and she arched. “Relax, Alyssa” I coaxed, my eyes never leaving her face as I watched her enjoyment, reading each moment to find out how to pleasure her more.
As I gazed down at all that creamy skin of her back, that unmarked creamy skin, I had the urge to bend down and sink my teeth into wherever I could reach. Closing my eyes against the impulse.
I’d f**k her and ensure she knew that she was mine. Twice already I had marked her. I needed to possessively mark her up with claws and teeth to leave my marks all over her the way my wolf wanted him to. And so did I.
Now imagine how the rest night went.
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