Page 88 of Enthrall Secrets
“I should have been in there.”
He shook his head. “I didn’t want you to see me like that.”
Cameron would have taken Ethan all the way back to the beginning. Right into the eye of the storm until he’d desensitized him to the dreadful event, and in his own indomitable way he’d have purged all guilt and pain.
I rested my head on his lap and we stayed like that for a while. Ethan brushed his fingertips through my hair and it made my scalp tingle. Being with him again was all I wanted.
Finally, he stroked my back to get me to raise my head. Then he pushed himself to his feet and stared down at me. I held his gaze, conveying that he was more of a man than any I’d ever met. He was strong and brave and gorgeous and quite simply, I loved him.
He held out his hand to me and I took it, rising to my feet.
Together we made our way up the stairs. It felt so good to be close to him again, I wasn’t sure how I’d endured our time apart.
The room he led me into was one I’d stayed in so many times before when visiting Cameron. This bedroom with its huge four-poster bed and dark furniture made it luxuriously cozy. The fine artwork hanging on the walls was a reminder of Cameron’s incredible style.
Whatever Ethan needed, I knew how to give it intuitively.
He crushed my mouth to his, his tongue tangling with mine, a flash of fierceness in his kiss.
His erection nudged my lower abdomen.
I broke away and stared into his eyes as we shared a moment of realization.
“I’m burning up for you,” he whispered.
Ripping at his shirt I told him, “Whatever you need I can take it.”
Our kissing resumed and we were wild together, acting in a blaze of heat as though we’d been apart forever, his body pressed to mine, his cock growing harder.
I felt overwhelming happiness for him…for us.
My jaw dropped when I saw his enormous beautiful cock bursting out of dark curls in a tantalizing tease.
“Yeah.” He gave a wide smile. “Better watch out, baby.”
He threw me onto the bed and his laughter was endearing as he ripped the rest of my clothes off, pulling at my panties and easing them over my hips. He scrunched them up and brought them to his nose and breathed me in; so sensually decadent.
“You intoxicate me,” he whispered, taking my nipple in his mouth, suckling, sending shockwaves of bliss straight to my sex.
Ethan’s kisses trailed over my belly and went lower until he reached my clit. His tongue flicked stunning pleasure into that sensitized nub, and an orgasm rippled through me, forcing my back to arch and my breath to catch.
“Need to be inside you.” He rose up and plunged into me, filling me entirely.
The lusciousness of him inside me sparked a need to bring my legs up and wrap them around him to hold him tighter.
My sex clutched at Ethan’s cock, the pleasure growing to a blinding intensity.
“I’m coming again,” I told him.
He slowed his pace, thrusting in and out of me leisurely. “Jesus, Scarlet, you feel incredible.” Ethan squeezed his eyes shut. “Can we stay in bed forever?”
“Fine by me.”
He ground his pelvis over my clit with each thrust.
“Oh, yes. Right there.”
Other than our sighs, the quiet surrounded us as we savored each other, me gripping him as though refusing to ever let go again.
