Craving Jessica

Chapter 16

Jessica POV

"You're so desperate for me, aren't you? Well... go climb that bed and f**king spread your legs wide for me."

Of course, he didn’t need to say that a second time before I rushed to the bed, my body already tingling with excitement and anticipation.

I laid down on my back, spreading my legs apart while pushing my robe off my body to reveal my already dripping p***y.

As usual, his eyes twitched hungrily at the sight and he didn’t waste time before joining me, crouching low before my thighs.

I shivered the moment he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on my inner thigh.

"Shit... Ethan," I cursed out loud.

"I don’t know what to do with you at this point. It’s safe to say you got me jinxed," I heard him murmur as he began slipping a finger inside my core.

My body twitched immediately, my p***y clenching so hard around his fingers, and from the corner of my eyes I saw his lips curling up into an amused smirk as he watched me. Right now, he didn’t look like the angry Ethan anymore, and gawd... the sight was enough to make me even more aroused.

"s**t, Ethan..." I gasped again as his fingers continued pumping in and out of me. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, he brought his mouth closer and his tongue dived in.

Gawd... I reach out to grab his hair as his tongue went deeper and harder, exploring every inch of me.

"Always taste so f**king good. Now I know why I can’t get you out of my head no matter what," he said amidst my folds, and my moans grew louder as my release drew near.

"Oh... Ethan... ple... please..." Right now I didn’t even care if we were in the house and Marcus was here too. All I wanted was for that ache between my thighs to be soothed, and Ethan was doing a damn good job at it.

"Ahhhhhh..." I groaned out loud, a cry of pleasure spilling from my lips as I came hard on his fingers. My body jerked feverishly while my breath came in short, breathless pants.

Ethan straightened up at once, his eyes fixed on me as he licked me off his fingers.

"Man, that was so good..."

"Stand up and give me your back."

The order came so sharp and abrupt I swear to God I never saw it coming. I paused, taking in a shaky breath, then raised a brow at him.

"What? You want to..." I let the words hang between us, just as his lips curled again.

"What? Isn’t that what you want? You keep messing with my head whenever I try to put distance between us. And finally... I’ve given up. Now I’m ready to satisfy your wish. Get up and do as I say, don’t make me wait."

He said it firmly, but I still remained sitting, watching him and waiting for that Ethan that would frown and resist. Although I had always wished for him to f**k me, I never expected it to be this fast. It was just a week since I started my seduction ploy on him, and now... what, he’s already falling?

"You’re delaying things, Jess, and I don’t like that."

His words broke me out of my daze, and this time I didn’t hesitate before complying. I knelt down on the bed and slowly took off the nightie I was wearing. I had nothing underneath, so my bare skin came into view almost immediately.

I noticed Ethan’s eyes twitch as he paused to analyze me. His Adam’s apple bobbled and a low groan escaped his lips.

I smirked, already getting the answers I needed—he liked what he was seeing.

Slowly, I brought myself on all fours before him, taking my time and watching as his fists clenched impatiently at his sides.

My eyes dropped to his trousers and, as expected, his bulge was already there.

Already getting what he wanted, he tore his shirt off at once, and I couldn’t help but swallow when I beheld his huge, taut muscles covered in tattoos. My mouth watered, and my juices spilled even more.

Oh, how much I would have loved to touch that chest... but too bad my position wouldn’t let me.

No rush, Jess... it’s just starting. Very soon he’ll be yours, and you will get to touch him all you want, I assured myself inwardly, just as he reached out to undo his belt. His trousers came down with his boxers, and his d**k, hard and aching, sprang free at once. He stroked it a few times before lining himself up behind me.

I watched him, my body tingling with anticipation, p***y juices rolling out even more. Gawd, I couldn’t believe this was finally happening. After months of fantasizing, I was finally about to take him in.

He stopped stroking after a while, then joined me on the bed, taking position behind me.

I lowered my upper body to the bed even more, wanting to give him more access to my ass, only to hear him chuckle behind me.

"You don’t have to try so hard, Jess. You always look good in whatever position you take," he muttered. Then his hand came down on my ass in a sharp s***k, and in one swift motion he thrust into me.

"Ahhhh..." I gasped at his size as he literally filled me up. My c**t stretched painfully at first, a sharp sting shooting through my core, a reminder of how tight I had become over the months of starved s*x. Damn Marcus...

"So tight... wasn’t quite expecting it," Ethan’s voice came from above me as he began to move inside me, fast and rough.

"Oh God..." My grip tightened on the bed sheet, moans rolling out of me loud and uncontrollable. As if that was all he needed, his pace increased even more, and it went from fast and rough to something I couldn’t even describe.

"F**k... Ethan... f**king go harder..." I moaned, my screams tearing through the room as he continued pounding into me from behind. Our bodies jerked violently against the bed, his thrusts going so deep I swore he was almost hitting my womb. If the mansion walls weren’t soundproof, someone would have already caught us by now, because of how hard I was screaming.

Gawd... Marcus had never f**ked me so well.

"Really?" Ethan’s voice suddenly cut into my thoughts, and my eyes widened at once. Wait—did I say that out loud?

"No wonder you’re so desperate. Well, I’m going to f**k you so hard it’ll be the only thing you think to the point you won’t think twice before divorcing Marcus, and you’ll stop making me look like the bad brother here." His words dripped with hunger as he drove into me even harder, and this time I couldn’t form words other than gibberish.

"Ahhh... Ethan... gawd..."

I screamed, my moans and cries of pleasure flowing through the rest of the night.