FIONA
Ethan took a step back but only so he could watch me slide off my underwear. I started to toss it aside but he caught it and before I could protest, slipped it into his pocket.
My eyes went wide. “That’s…”
But he was kissing me and lifting me again and all my objections were quickly forgotten. He touched me and kissed me until I was begging then so gently it brought tears to my eyes, he pushed himself inside me, inch by inch and I felt my walls stretching around him with a pleasant burn that shot straight to my head.
I started to cry out but Ethan lifted his head and covered my mouth with his palm.
“I don’t care if they hear,” he whispered hoarsely. “But I know you do.”
But I could barely hear him. My insides clenched as he buried himself to the hilt and the sensation that
