Before I can say anything else, Ethan is over me, pulling my hips up and entering me. He slides into my slick heat, filling me in the best way and making me cry out with relief. Then he’s moving, and I’m clinging onto him as we both ride the waves of pleasure.
My fingers dig into his shoulders, and his fingers dig into my sides, griping me and moving me with the power and speed of a hungry man.
“f**k. Fiona, you’re mine,” Ethan growls, picking up his pace and making me cry out.
“E-Ethan!” I fall apart the moment his fingers find my c**t again, breaking into a million pieces as he roars above me.
***
Curling into Ethan’s side, I lay my head on his chest and just listen to the soft thump of his heart. It’s steady and strong, relaxing me as I finally come down from the highs of s*x.
