Stella's POV
I lay in Ethan's arms, feeling his chest rise and fall beneath my cheek. His skin was warm, and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat was a soothing lullaby. For a moment, I closed my eyes and soaked it all in, letting my body melt against his.
Holy s**t, what just happened? I'd never been f****d like that in my life. My legs still trembled from the sheer intensity of it all, a delicious soreness lingering between my thighs. Ethan's c**k had felt like heaven, stretching me to the brink of pleasure and back again.
I should probably feel embarrassed about how shamelessly I'd begged for him, but damn if I could bring myself to care. My thighs still quivered, and a satisfied smile played on my lips as I traced lazy patterns on his chest.
I studied how his muscles rippled beneath
