Ethan's POV
Hannah's hips bucked like a wild bronco trying to throw off a cowboy. "f**k, Ethan!" she cried out, her fingers gripping my hair tight enough to make my eyes water.
I didn't give a damn; I was too busy devouring her p***y like it was my last meal on earth.
My hands roamed up to her t**s, squeezing and kneading them like dough. Her n*****s were hard as diamonds under my fingers, and I couldn't resist giving them a little pinch.
She gasped, grinding against my mouth even harder. "Oh God, don't stop," she panted, her voice ragged and desperate.
I had no intention of stopping. I slid two fingers inside her, crooking them just right to hit that sweet spot. Her p***y was soaking wet, clenching around my fingers like a vice. I could feel her getting close, her body tensing like a
