Ethan's POV
My hand slipped between her legs, finding the damp heat of her core. She was soaked already, and I couldn't help but groan at the feeling of her wetness.
"Damn, Stella," I growled. "You're so f*****g wet for me."
She bit her lip and nodded. "Always for you."
We kissed again, deeper and more desperate this time. My fingers teased the edge of her panties before pushing them aside to find her c**t. She gasped into my mouth as I circled the sensitive nub with my thumb.
"Yes," she whimpered. "Right there."
Her hips bucked against my hand, seeking more friction. I obliged, rubbing harder and faster until she was trembling in my arms.
"I love how your p***y responds to me," I whispered against her ear.
"More," she begged. "Please."
I couldn't deny her. My other hand moved to
