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I'm still not sure what Ethan means by pleasuring me. But at the moment, with the way he's touching me, I don't care.
His lips are on the hollow of my neck, lingering there. I think he's intent on driving me crazy with whatever he's doing. Whatever he's doing, he's VERY good at it.
He's sending one sensation after another through me. Every caress sends me a little higher and I'm unable to think straight.
Ethan begins slowly kissing down my body over my shirt, his thumbs still playing with my waist band. He pauses when his lips reach my chest, resting between my breasts.
He shifts his weight, planting his hands on either side of my waist. He hovers over me for a moment, completely unmoving for a moment before lowering his head and kissing my breastbone.
I tightly grasp his st
