Page 37 of Cursed Sight
He licked and nipped along her collar bone. “The only way I’m stopping now is if you tell me to.” Finding her clit, he pressed a thumb against the bundle of nerves.
“Oh, yes!”
Ethan smiled against her skin before sucking a taut peak back into his mouth. Serena gripped his hair as he pressed circles over her clitoris. The sounds she made drove him further, causing even more blood to rush between his thighs. He had never before feared ejaculating without a single touch to his dick.
Her pants, moans, and whimpers fed his desire, and he slipped one finger and then two into her wet heat. When not distracted by his touch, her hands roamed every inch of him she could reach.
Ethan heard of menworshippingtheir women, but until Serena, he never truly understood the meaning. He was always a generous lover, always making sure women came before he did. But in that moment, he did not care if he came. The sexy little sounds slipping from between her lips filled him with more pleasure than he could have expected.
Dying to learn all her flavors, he replaced his fingers with his tongue. One swipe became two and then three before she bucked against his mouth. Keeping his mouth fastened onto where she needed him, his eyes peered upward and watched her skin flush, her mouth gasp for breath, and her eyelids become heavy.
Serena was the most gorgeous woman he had laid eyes on. No other being could rival her in looks, personality, or in her fiery temper. He felt like the luckiest bastard for getting a front-row seat to the most intense climax.
He needed to hear it again. Ethan was determined to have her shatter again… now.
“Oh! Fuck! E? God, babe! Yes!” Her words came out in a string of single syllables, and he loved every moment.
“Come for me again,” he demanded. Serena pushed on his shoulders until he pulled back with confusion. “What’s wrong?”
Before he could even anticipate it, she leaped into his arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist, one of her hands slipping between them, and she gripped his shaft. The heat of her entrance scorched his tip, frying any possible thought.
Her wet heat drew him in until she was fully seated. “Shit… so full…”
He cupped her ass, holding her to him as his head lolled on his shoulders. No words. For the first time, Ethan Broderick was devoid of any words. The exquisite heat that enveloped him left him mute.
When he met her darkened eyes, all he found was desire. It was all he needed before he released the beast from within. Carrying her to the nearest wall, he claimed her with every stroke. He did his best not to hurt her, each moan driving him further into his madness.
In a matter of minutes, Serena fell apart in his arms, but it was not enough. He needed to give her all of him, to drive out any reminder of the men who had come before him. Ethan wanted to make sure she only remembered him.
Afraid of what the wall was doing to her back, he carried her to the bedroom he suspected was hers. He lowered them to the bed, keeping them connected, and took her once more. He was impressed he had not blown his load.
“I don’t think I can,” she muttered against his skin.
Ethan shifted positions and found her clit again. “You can and you will… with me.”
Their gazes connected, and unlike the feverish pace in which he had taken her against the wall, he slowed. He used long, deep strokes, caressing her and telling her exactly what she meant to him. Ethan captured her lips in a languid kiss, pouring into it emotions he had buried deep inside him.
Their climaxes washed over them after a slow, intense build, and a flash filled the room when they reached the boiling point. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced.
Their pants filled the room, each lost in their thoughts. Ethan refused to lose their connection. Rising on an elbow, he made sure he did not crush her with his weight.
As his dick softened, the enormity of what they had done hit him in the gut.
“Fuck, I didn’t use a condom!”
“It’s okay, babe. I don’t think it would have worked anyhow,”she told him.
Ethan raised his head to meet her eyes. “Why not?”
Serena smiled.“Because it would have just broken.”
His eyes narrowed, and she caressed the skin between his eyes. They stayed like that until it finally hit him.
“Oh my God, you hear me!”he yelled.
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Serena jerked against the mattress and grabbed her head. “Sweet Lord, don’t yell.”
