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Ethan took up a lot of space.
He wasn’t a small guy, and the room wasn’t huge. He shrugged off his jacket and it fell on the floor. The corner of his lips twisted up into a smirk as he unlaced his boots and kicked them away. I crept toward him as he emptied his pockets onto the nightstand. Bullets rolled, and I reached out to stop one from falling off the edge. A knife. His wallet. I smiled at the sight of our initials and the heart on the leather, but I sucked in a breath when lube and a few condoms were plunked down. He glanced at me, and my face heated.
“Well,” he said, but then he pursed his lips.
I grinned. All the shyness I’d felt before was replaced by a thrill that made me feel desperate to touch him. And with the way Ethan was looking at me, I was sure he must want me, too. With a burst of confidence, I pressed my lips to his.
Ethan grasped the back of my neck and held me still as he devoured my mouth. He tasted like sweat and dirt, and I swore I caught the tang of blood, but I didn’t care. I sucked on his tongue as he slipped it into my mouth and held on tight. As he pulled away, I nipped his lip because I didn’t want him to stop, and he growled and kissed along my cheek to my jaw. When he reached my neck, he sank his teeth lightly into the skin there.
“Oh, that feels good,” I whispered.
Then he bit down. The bright burst of sensation should’ve been pain—I knew that—but I’d been running on adrenaline since he showed up tonight, and it all felt strangely good. As he moved to a different spot on my neck and sucked, I was hit by an avalanche of need—buried and completely in over my head. My cock pushed out the front of my gray shorts and throbbed so much it almost buckled my knees.
“Do it harder.” I licked my lips and whimpered when he did as I asked. “I don’t want anyone to ever be able to take me away from you again without knowing I’m yours. Do it again, Ethan. Please.”
He growled and leaned back, knocking his forehead against mine as he stared into my eyes. “I wanted to treat you nice.”
“This is everything,” I muttered, then pecked a kiss onto his lips. “I thought I was going to die there. Or worse, die a virgin. To heck with that.”
Ethan found a new spot and bit me, dragging me against his body. I nudged my hard cock against his upper thigh, and he licked away the sting, sending a sizzle of electricity bouncing through my stomach.
“While I was there, I wished a thousand times that I’d let you touch me on the Ferris wheel.” I tugged on his shirt.
He pressed a gentle kiss to my lips, so soft I could barely feel it. “You weren’t ready. You told me you weren’t ready.” He studied my face with a small frown.
I used his shirt to pull him closer. “I am now.”
Ethan didn’t hesitate, just covered my mouth with his again. My entire world narrowed down to him. Motorcycle engines revved outside, and I barely registered the sound. Ethan slid his hands under my shirt, and the sensation of his fingers on my bare skin was like the sun shining after a storm, warming me directly to my core. I gasped as he slid his hands up my back, then rushed to lift my shirt off and toss it on the floor. He leaned down and nipped tiny bites across my chest that didn’t quite hurt but had all my attention focused on him.
I couldn’t think of anything except the heat of his mouth as he closed his lips over my left nipple. The point of his tongue teased me, and I whimpered. He sucked hard, and I scrabbled my hands against his shoulders, then tugged at the material of his shirt. He broke away to strip off his top, but then his fingers were on my waistband. He dropped to his knees. I rested my hands over his, and he stared up at me, expression intense.
“I’ve never done anything, but I want to do everything with you, Ethan. I don’t want to miss a single thing. Don’t stop once we start, just tell me what to do.”
He smirked and it was just the right amount of a bad boy look to curl my toes, and then he tugged down my shorts. I kicked off my flip-flops and bit my lip. My cock bounced up and smacked against my lower abs. He stared at me for a second, lips parted, as if he couldn’t get enough of looking at me. I ran my fingers through his hair, and he tilted his head back, staring up into my face.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said, without a hint of sarcasm.
Warmth started in my cheeks, then spread down my neck until my whole body glowed from the compliment. I shrugged and smiled. I felt the same way about him as I stared at his chiseled chest. I didn’t think that he worked out a lot, but he was constantly on the move and doing things. The way a trail of hair disappeared into his jeans had me feeling like I might overheat and tip over onto my ass. My cock pulsed and a drop of precum rolled down my shaft, distracting me into glancing at it.
His gaze followed mine, and I went up on tiptoe as he bent and licked the drop off my skin. My cockhead flushed red and stayed that way, thumping in time to my heartbeat, winding me up. He closed his hand around my shaft and stared up at me as he sucked on my cockhead. I dug my fingernails into the skin of his shoulders as pleasure blasted through me, unable to stop myself. He hummed and sucked harder, and I had to thrust into the scorching, wet heat of his mouth. He pulled off me with apopand shot to his feet, unbuckling his belt as he stood.
“Let me help,” I said in a daze, reaching for him, but the belt was already open, and he unzipped his jeans. I rested my hands on his hips as he shoved off his pants and underwear at the same time, and I stared at his thick cock. I couldn’t stop myself from memorizing all the differences. He wasn’t longer than me, but he was wider, and his cockhead was bigger. His skin tone there on the tip was a bright pink that reminded me of candy—something I often hadn’t had when I was younger. He was a temptation, one I wanted to indulge in.
He bared his teeth as I traced my fingertips along him, reveling in the soft skin over his hard flesh. Then, I closed my hand around him and gave him a soft tug. He grunted. With a shocking move that was so fast I couldn’t keep track of it, he grabbed me around the waist and turned, dropping me onto the bed.
With a curse, Ethan fought with his pants, and I chuckled. When he was finally naked, he glanced at me with a head tilt that was clearly asking if I wanted to keep going.
I nodded as he covered my body with his and kissed me until I was struggling to breathe. I dragged him closer and my cock nudged against his. I moaned as a million different wonderful things I’d never felt overwhelmed me. I clawed at his back with my fingers, and he hissed.
“Sorry,” I said, realizing I’d been digging in my nails.
“Don’t stop. Fuck, don’t stop,” he muttered and kissed me again. He snagged one of my legs, and I got the idea and wrapped them around him, grinding our cocks together as I arched my body. Soon the bed was squeaking, and I had to turn my head away to drag in air because everything felt too good, too fast.
“I’m gonna come,” I said.
Ethan grunted and eased away from me, and I tried to keep him in place. He grinned and kissed my cheek as he stretched an arm to the side, and I realized he was grabbing the lube. I bit the inside of my bottom lip as he popped the top and stared into my eyes. He’d been planning this, or something like it, and I was glad he’d thought ahead.
“Are you—”
