“Take it off.” Ethan commanded, his gaze burning Erin with the force of his need.
With shaking hands, Erin reached for the front clasp. Free of its constraints, her breasts spilled out. With a groan, Ethan rose from the couch to kneel before her, planted both hands on her hips and pulled her to the very edge, settling Erin over his thighs, his hard shaft against her very wet center, breasts mere inches from his mouth.
Erin gasped as Ethan’s hot mouth enclosed one n****e. Her hands tangled in his hair as she ground against him, seeking fulfilment.
“I love how you get so hot for me.” Ethan pulled away long enough to murmur before turning his attention to Erin’s other n****e. “So hot and wet, it amazes me.”
His words pierced through the haze of desire. Erin stilled, unable to believe what
