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I sway my hips from right to left, my hands up in the air.
A smile curls up the corners of my lips. I can’t believe I really tricked him. He didn’t catch me this time.
The music is loud and it feels like my eardrums are going to explode but I love it. It’s rare I get to go out and this is the birthday of a friend so I wouldn’t want to miss this for the life of me. I even managed to buy a gift without Ethan finding out.
I grin and keep dancing, the multicolored lights flashing over the dancefloor.
Suddenly I feel two hands on my waist, grabbing me firmly.
“I don’t remember you asking for permission to go out.” Ethan turns me around and I look up at him.
This bitch…
“How did you find me?” I give him an annoyed look and he takes his hands off me.
"Doesn't matter. Why are you here in the first place? If your parents knew you sneaked out again they’d-”
I grin. "Fire you. That’s what they’d do.” I shift my weight.
“So I suppose it’s best if you don’t tell them about this.”
He rolls his eyes and runs a hand through his hair. “I gotta get you home.”
I groan. He can’t be serious. “Damn you. Can’t you just… not? No one has to know.” I look up at him pleadingly.
Ethan just laughs and shakes his head. “It’s my job to keep you safe. And this place doesn’t look very safe to me.” By now we are standing in the hallway of my friend’s house, he’s leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.
“Oh come on!” I throw my hands up in the air. “Not safe? It’s literally the birthday of a friend.”
He balls his hands into fists. “It doesn’t matter who’s birthday or who’s house this is. There can always be people you don’t know. I need to protect you. Besides, if anything really happened your parents would kill me.”
I chuckle. He was right. I open my mouth to argue again but he grabs my wrist. “We are going home now. No discussion.” Ethan pulls me after him and out the door. He didn’t even let me say goodbye, which was a crime.
I free myself from his grasp when we are outside, the cold air making me shiver. I was wearing a short dress. No jacket.
“Fuck, it’s cold.” I wrap my arms around my body.
Ethan rolls his eyes and I can see him getting frustrated. “Yeah, maybe think next time before you try to sneak out.” I ignore him.
“Get in the car.” He opens the door to the passenger seat of the sports car my parents lent him.
I scoff. “You’re so fucking annoying.” I walk over to him and stop next to the now open door.
“Do I really have to?” He raises a brow. “I think I made that quite clear, didn’t I?”
I sigh and roll my eyes before dropping onto the passenger seat. Ethan closes the door and walks around the car to the driver's side. He opens the door and sits down.
“Do you have some kind of blanket in here?” My voice is raspy from talking so loud inside. I turn to look at the backseats. He shrugs.
“Don’t know. Probably not.” I fall back into my seat and lean my head back. I wrap my arms closer around me and close my eyes.
“I hate this. I’m literally 18. I’m a fucking adult.” I shake my head and I can hear him scoff.
I give a quick laugh. “This is insane. Maybe I’ll tell them you let me get away. Then at least I won’t have to deal with you anymore. Maybe they’ll hire someone who’s easier to trick.”
He grips the steering wheel tighter and doesn’t look at me.
“You wouldn’t dare. They’d ground you for months.” I grin. “They probably would.” I feel like I’ve hit a nerve.
“But why would you care, huh? Don’t you want to get rid of me anyway? I thought I was just a stupid little brat.” He liked calling me that.
Ethan takes a deep breath, he still hasn’t started the car. “You’re proving right now how right I was to call you that. You can be glad that I won’t tell your parents about you trying to sneak out.” I scoff and look out the window.
“I hate you.” I didn’t really hate him, I hated what he represented. No freedom, no trust in my own instincts and decisions. But he didn’t need to know that.
Ethan grips the wheel even tighter, I can see his knuckles go white. “You’re such an annoying brat. I’ll get you home now.” His voice becomes just a whisper when he says: “Good thing your parents pay well.” I just shake my head and he starts the car.
After a few minutes of driving in silence I turn to look at him. Ethan’s eyes are focussed on the road. “Were you never young?” He doesn’t say anything for a while.
“Of course I was. But it’s different now. The world is a dangerous place, especially for a pretty girl like you. I can’t let you go out at night.” I roll my eyes.
“Alright, thanks old man.” He chuckles. “I’m not even that old.” I grin.
“Well, you certainly sound like you’ve never held a smartphone in your hand.” Ethan shakes his head and laughs. We go silent for a few more moments before I decide to bully him a bit. As a form of revenge.
“Did you just call me pretty?” I look over at him with an innocent look. Or at least I hope it was.
Ethan seems at a loss for words. “I did.” He shrugs. “It’s an observation.”
I grin. “Don’t you think it’s quite unprofessional for you to… observe like that?”
He looks over to me quickly and sees that I’m staring directly at him. “Just because I’m a bit older doesn’t mean that I can’t objectively tell when a woman is pretty.”
As his gaze focuses back on the road I decide that I’m not done yet. “Did you just call me a woman? I thought I was just a little brat.” My grin goes wider when I see him grip the steering wheel tighter again.
Ethan doesn’t say anything. I tap his shoulder. “I’m talking to you. Don’t disrespect your client like this. It’s unprofessional.” I think for a second. “Though it seems like that’s something you like to be.”
He chuckles to himself. “Did you drink something? You’re being funny.” I lean back in my seat. “I never drink.”
Ethan gives me a surprised look. “You don’t?” I shake my head. “I don’t like the taste of it. Besides, I can’t deal with the thought of losing control like that.”
He nods. “I see. Maybe you’re more responsible than I thought.” I ignore his comment.
“You know, I can tell you’re trying to switch the topic. It won’t work though. You still haven’t answered my question.”
Ethan thinks for a second. “I can stop calling you a brat if you don’t like it.” He smirks. “Though I’d say it’s pretty accurate.”
I roll my eyes. “Haha, very funny.” I turn and look out the window. It has started to rain and the drops trail small rivers down the glass. “It’s okay, I kind of like it.” The words escape my mouth before I can really think about it. Damn it, it’s late and I’m tired.
Ethan perks up at this and grins. “Is that so?” He laughs. “Now you’re the unprofessional one.”
I laugh. “Oh come on. I’m not the one getting paid to restrict the freedom of an 18 year old.” I stop for a second. “That’s you.”
He sighs. “Look, I understand, okay? But I can’t let you go out. Not just because of your parents but also because… I want to protect you.” He looks away.
I raise a brow. “Oh yeah? Well, I guess it’s too late for that.”
He furrows his brows. “What do you mean?” I turn away. “My parents would go crazy, I can’t tell you because then you’ll tell them. You have to.”
Ethan seems intrigued and gives me a quick glance before focusing back on the road.
“I won’t tell them. I promise.” I look at him, debating if I can really trust him.
“Well, I suppose I’ll tell you. If you break my trust I’ll never even look at you again. Do you understand?” Ethan just nods.
I take a deep breath. “For starters: They’d probably die knowing their daughter isn’t as innocent as they think.” I laugh. “It’s quite incredible that I’ve already had my first kiss, considering that I never even get out of the fucking house.”
He laughs. “A first kiss? That’s all? If they don’t even expect that then they are just dumb. I’m sure for someone like you there’d be more than one person wanting to be your first kiss.”
I raise a brow at this comment but don’t question it further. “Well, it isn’t just a kiss.” I close my eyes and lean my head back. “I’m also not a virgin anymore.”
The car goes silent, I can only hear the cars passing by. “Well, that’s impressive.” I open one eye and peek at him. “What do you mean?”
“I mean hiding that. Managing to… you know. Without anyone finding out.” I laugh at the pause in his words. “Sex is the word you’re looking for there.”
He swallows. “Right, yeah. I guess I don’t really have to watch my language around you. You’re 18 after all.” I nod enthusiastically. “Fucking exactly.” Ethan looks like he’s about to die.
“Watch your language.” At this, I really have to laugh. He can’t be serious. “You’re fucking hilarious right now.”
Ethan rolls his eyes. “As I said, a brat. Just do as I tell you.” I scoff. “You’re not the boss of me. So what if I don’t?” I raise a brow and look at him curiously. Suddenly, I notice the car is slowing down and then we stop on the side of the road. My eyes widen a bit. Maybe I went too far.
He pulls the break with a thud, his muscles clearly showing under his shirt. I swallow hard. Damn, I’m in a mood today…
Ethan turns and looks at me when he notices my gaze. He looks down at his arm and grins.
“You really shouldn’t do that.” I shake my head and my eyes find their way up to his face. “Do what?” I raise my eyebrows.
He chuckles. “You know what I mean. Stare.” I scoff. “As if. You’re imagining things.”
Now he’s full on laughing. I can’t even remember if I have ever seen him really laugh before. I suppose there’s a first time for everything. “Oh, but yes you are.” He purposely flexes his arm muscles and the shirt gets tighter around his upper arm.
“Damn.” In shock I put a hand to my mouth. I didn’t really just say that? I can’t. I can’t say that.
Ethan laughs again. “Wow, you really should think before you speak.” I let my hand sink into my lap. “Shut up.” I yawn.
When I look at him again, I notice he hasn’t said anything, he’s just looking. I raise a brow. “What?”
He takes a deep breath and seems like there's something he really wants to say. But he just turns away. “Nothing.”
I shake my head. What the hell is going on right now? The silence filling the car seems to get more and more dense the longer noone says anything.
I groan. “What the hell is this?” I bash my head back into the seat and close my eyes. “Why is it so weird all of a sudden?”
Ethan says nothing but I suddenly feel a slight puff of air hitting my cheek. I want to open my eyes but he covers them with his hand. “Don’t.” His voice is deep and almost too quiet for me to hear.
I think about pulling away, maybe biting his hand while I’m at it. But I don’t. I just sit still, waiting for what’s going to happen.
“I shouldn’t. I shouldn’t think these things about you.” Ethan seems to be mostly talking to himself, but I still want to get a word in.
“What do you mean? What are you thinking?” My heart starts beating faster, my lashes flutter against his hand.
He groans and I feel the vibration in my chest. “You were right earlier. About me being unprofessional. Even more than you think.” I grin slightly.
“Yeah, one of my many qualities. I’m always right.” He lets out a short laugh. “You’re fucking annoying, little brat.” My grin grows wider. “Watch your language Ethan.”
Hearing his name out of my mouth seems to snap something in him because I suddenly feel a soft touch on my lips. Was he seriously kissing me right now? I can’t believe it.
His lips are soft and his kiss is too, maybe even uncertain. As if he was waiting for me to push him away. Which I probably should. I shrug to myself and kiss him back instead.
Ethan gasps slightly when I put my hands on his torso, feeling his muscles even through his shirt. Damn. Man was ripped.
He pulls away, taking his hand with him. I open my eyes and just look at him. We both don’t say anything for almost a minute and just stare before he falls back into his seat.
“Shit.” He curses under his breath and I can’t help but laugh. “Well, that one’s definitely gonna get you fired.” Ethan turns and looks at me in shock. “I- But I thought-”
I have to laugh even more. “Relax. I won’t tell anyone. Especially not my parents. They wouldn’t be very amused to find out the bodyguard they hired to protect their daughter is secretly crushing on her. Not to mention that he’s 10 years older.”
Ethan runs a hand through his hair and looks quite uncomfortable. “Why did you have to say it like that? You always do that.”
I raise a brow. “Do what?” He shakes his head. “Your language. It’s so… vulgar.”
“It’s the language of a teenager.” Ethan rolls his eyes. “I guess.”
He turns and looks at me again. “I shouldn’t have done that.” I nod. “You really shouldn’t have.” I lean my head to the side. “But you did. So what now?”
Ethan shrugs. “Can we just forget about it? It’s… it’s nothing.” I can’t believe it. “Wow. You just kissed me and now you’re saying it’s nothing?” I throw my hands up in the air.
“And I was over here thinking you’d at least take me to your place.” I decide that I have been keeping my words in check enough for today, so he might as well get it all now.
Ethan looks at me, clearly surprised. “What did you say?”
“Let me put it simpler, so even your brain can understand.” I grin. “You can’t just kiss me and then leave it at that.” I shake my head in disappointment. “I mean I waited for you to finally fucking step over your shadow and now you’re being a coward?”
His jaw drops. “I-” Ethan laughs. “Damn. I didn’t think you were this straight to the point.”
I shrug. “I decided that that’s really the least I should be worrying about right now.” He nods slowly. “I see.”
He starts the car. “Where are we going?” He smirks. “My place.” My heart seems to do a cartwheel right now. I can’t believe it.
I lean back in my seat, not knowing what to say. “Wow, did I really manage to surprise you finally?” Ethan chuckles. “The brat doesn’t have anything to say, huh?”
I roll my eyes and cross my arms in front of my chest. “Fuck off.” He just shakes his head and laughs. “You’re so cute when you’re angry.”
I let my arms fall and turn to him. “You didn’t just say that.” Ethan shrugs. “Oh, I did.” I can’t believe his confidence. What is this man on?
"You're crazy.” I decide and just leave it at that.
He chuckles and then pauses. “Crazy for you.” I throw my hands up in the air. Seriously? I make a fake gag noise and he laughs.
“I had that one coming, I admit it.” He keeps his eyes focussed on the road while grinning. "Yeah you did. For a long fucking time.” I shake my head.
He just keeps laughing and I notice that it’s unfortunate I haven't heard it before today. It was a deep laugh and it almost seemed to vibrate through the car.
“Your laugh is hot.” I say under my breath, not sure if I want him to hear it or not.
Ethan’s smirk grows wider. “What was that?” I roll my eyes. “Nothing, idiot.” He shakes his head. “You’re a fucking mouthful, you know that?” I cross my arms in front of my chest.
“I’ve heard that before, yes.” I shrug. “I’d say it’s a compliment.” He gives a short laugh. “Obviously.”
I look at him again. Ethan’s gaze is set on the road ahead, his arm muscles twitching every time he switches into a new gear. I can't take my eyes off him. I really shouldn’t stare like this, I’m not that pathetic. I grin to myself. Oh well.
After a few more minutes I put a hand on his thigh and I can see him slightly flinch at the sudden touch. I start slowly brushing up and down and Ethan shifts in his seat.
“What are you doing?” He doesn’t look at me. I shrug. “I’m impatient. You might have already noticed that about me.”
I continue my movement and I see his jaw muscle clench. Good. “You really shouldn’t be doing that.” He gives me a quick look. I raise a brow. “Eyes on the road.”
I can see him roll his eyes but there’s also a slight smile playing on his lips. Ethan doesn’t pull his leg away, even when I slide my hand onto his inner thigh and slightly pinch him.
Suddenly, the car slows again. Okay, I might have overstepped a little. He parks the car on the side of the road just like before, this time there aren’t any other cars around anymore. It’s too late for that now.
I have lost track of time but we must have left the party at about midnight.
Ethan turns to look at me. He says nothing and just stares while my hand is still resting on his thigh. “What?” I raise a brow.
He slowly puts his hand on mine and removes it from his leg. “It’s a dangerous game you’re playing. I’m trying to be a gentleman here.” My stomach does a cartwheel.
“Well, don’t.” I grin and move my hand back to his leg. His eyes widen before a devilish smirk creeps onto his face. “Anything for you.”
Before I can roll my eyes at his cheesiness he has already unbuckled his seatbelt and is leaning over to me, just an inch from my face.
Ethan’s gaze drops to my lips and I don’t wait for him to kiss me. Instead, I slide a hand behind his head and pull him closer until our lips connect. He makes a surprised noise but then quickly kisses me back.
I grin into the kiss before I softly bite his bottom lip. Ethan understands and opens his mouth so my tongue can slide in easily. I take my right hand and tangle my fingers in his shirt. Below the cloth I can feel his hard stomach. I feel the excitement grow and my heart starts beating faster.
When he pulls away he just stares for a second, his mouth slightly open and a soft blush on his cheeks. I probably look the same way. “Not bad.” I whisper and he softly chuckles.
I unbuckle my seatbelt as well and crawl over to him, stumbling because this car is fucking small. I almost fall over and stretch out my arms to stop my fall. My hands land on his chest and he quickly grabs onto my wrists.
“Careful.” Ethan whispers with a grin before he pulls me onto his lap. I put my legs down left and right and look at him. I bite my lip, thinking about how I can be so turned on even though I’m sandwiched between him and the steering wheel and still fully clothed.
I put a hand up to his cheek and lean forward to place a soft kiss on his lips. I can feel his hands slide up to grab my waist and god, those are big hands. Hopefully the rest of him holds up like that too. I grin.
“What’s so funny?” He raises his eyebrows and looks at me. I lean my forehead against his. “Nothing. I’m just thinking some inappropriate thoughts.” Ethan smirks. “Let me in on them then.”
I shake my head. “I think you’ll find out soon enough.” I whisper and I can feel his grip on my waist tighten. It makes me smile, this amount of control I have over him right now.
“Show me then.” His voice is so fucking deep when he speaks like this. I can’t stop myself from grinding against him and sliding my hands under his shirt. “Damn.” Ethan says. “I didn’t think you’d just go for it.”
I laugh and pull up his shirt to reveal toned abs. I let my fingertips brush over them, feeling them contract under my touch. “So sexy…”
I can feel his body vibrate under me when he laughs about my comment. “Take it off.” I order and pull his shirt up even further.
Ethan stops laughing. “Really?” He raises a brow. “In the car?” I shrug.
“You might have the patience of a fucking Saint but I sure as hell don’t. So take it off.”
He just chuckles and I lean back so he can pull his shirt off over his head. He lets it fall behind his seat and I just look. No, stare would be the better word. “Wow.” I feel ashamed of myself. What the hell is happening right now?
“Bodyguards really have to stay fit, don’t they?” I place my hands on his chest. Ethan smirks. “We do have to, yeah.” I just nod and then lean down to place a kiss on his chest. And then one on his neck. And then I even bend so far that I can reach his stomach even though the steering wheel in my back is killing me.
But the feeling of his skin against my lips is certainly worth it. I can hear him groan slightly and smile proudly to myself. He tangles one hand in my hair and pulls me up, clearly slowing himself so he doesn’t pull too rough. Now we are eye to eye again.
“Are you sure we should do this? If your parents find out…” I search for his gaze. “Maybe we should clear up what we expect from this first. Because clearly this won’t lead to a relationship.” He nods and his hands slide down to my ass.
I roll my eyes. Horny motherfucker. Though I can’t really say that without being a hypocrite.
“Agreed.” He thinks for a second. “If we keep it a one time thing it’ll be easier to hide.” I lean my head to the side. He is right. But do I want to though? I shake my head. “We can try but I don’t think it’s going to work out like that. So we might as well just find another arrangement.”
I think for a second. “My parents are out of town so much anyways. We’ll find the time.” Ethan grins arrogantly and I can already hear what he’s about to say. “Can’t get enough, huh? And we haven’t even started.” I roll my eyes.
“Oh please, I’m just thinking of your sanity here. Because you're certainly gonna lose it if you see me after today. Without being able to touch me, kiss me…” He laughs.
“Fine, fine. So then what?” His hands squeeze my ass and I grind up against him to get him to shut that. “Maybe you can be my bodyguard with benefits? If you know what I mean.”
Ethan looks at me for a second. “Alright. If it’s okay with you it’s okay with me.” My lips curl into a smile. More than okay.
I quickly nod before placing a kiss on his lips. When I want to pull away he quickly pulls me against him and holds me in place. Ethan kisses me hard, as if this moment of talking really, really tested his patience.
When he finally lets me go I’m panting and trying to catch my breath. “Now, I think it’s only fair if you take that thing off too.” He motions to my short dress and I quickly pull it up over my head. “Done.”
I throw the dress onto the back row of seats. Ethan grins and slides a hand over my slight abs. “I didn’t know you were going to the gym?” I roll my eyes. He really wants to talk about that now?
“There’s lots of things you don’t know about me.” I, in fact, don’t go to the gym. But he didn’t need to know that.
Ethan chuckles and as an answer just slides a hand behind my back and quickly opens my bra. With one hand. I can’t even do that.
It slides off easily and he just looks at me for a second. “You’re fucking gorgeous.” I smile, a genuine smile this time. “Thank you.”
Ethan lifts a hand and puts it around my right breast. As an answer I start circling my hips, feeling something hard below me. Damn.
He slightly groans when his belt clanks as I undo it. I briefly get off his lap to pull his pants down to his knees, he lifts off from the seat to help me.
I can feel his dick even through my panties and I can definitely SEE it too. I lick my lips when I look down to the bulge in his boxers.
Ethan puts a finger under my chin and lifts my head up until we make eye contact. “Did your parents not teach you that it’s rude to stare?” I raise a brow. “They taught me a lot of things. Doesn’t mean that I follow their rules though.”
He smirks. “Naughty girl.” His words send a shiver down my spine even though if anyone else said this I’d punch them in the face for how stupid it sounds. But he made it work. My panties are probably already wet as hell.
“Always.” I kiss him and while he’s distracted I put a hand on the bulge in his boxers and slowly brush over it. He moans into my mouth in surprise and I pull away to laugh. Ethan softly tucks on the hem of my panties before sliding one hand inside and running it through my slit.
“You’re so fucking wet.” He pulls his fingers back and holds them out for me to suck on them. I look deep into his eyes while doing so, which seems to turn him on like crazy judging by the fact he’s basically humping me right now.
While licking his fingers clean I slide a hand into his boxers and wrap it firmly around his dick. Ethan groans and I can definitely tell it’s pretty big. He pulls his fingers out of my mouth and I free his dick from his underpants and start jerking him off.
“Damn. The little brat has experience, doesn’t she?” He leans his head back against the seat and closes his eyes. “Maybe.” I say while speeding up the rhythm of my hand pumping up and down. How I’d love to take him in my mouth right now but I can’t bend down that far. There just isn’t enough space. So I suppose that’ll have to wait.
Ethan is now moaning quietly while I give him the handjob. “Fuck.” He gasps and I spit on my hand before continuing my work. His hands grab onto my thigh and his fingers dig into my skin.
I can feel his cock pulse into my hand and with a loud groan he releases onto my hand and his stomach. I grin and slowly move my hand to my mouth before licking my fingers clean one by one.
Ethan watches me closely as I wipe up the cum on his stomach with my pointer finger before sucking it off with relish. “Do you know how fucking hot you are?” He asks, still breathing slightly too quickly.
I grin. “Don’t feed my ego. It’s already too big.” Ethan just chuckles before sliding his hand into my underpants again, this time inserting a finger into me. I gasp when I feel his long finger curl inside me.
“So wet…” He whispers more to himself than to me and I like how much admiration I can hear in his voice. He starts slowly pumping his finger in and out before adding a second one and slightly pulling them apart to stretch me out.
I fall down onto him and bury my head in his chest, muffling my moans. “Don’t do that. Let me hear you.” I slightly raise my head and place a kiss on his chest before rolling my eyes back when he starts speeding up his rhythm. “Oh God.”
Ethan keeps pushing his fingers in and out of me and then starts rubbing his thumb in circles on my clit which makes my walls clench around him. It feels so fucking good to have just his fingers inside me. I can’t even begin to imagine how good his dick will feel.
The thought makes me moan again and I close my eyes in pleasure. “Cum for me, little brat.” Ethan’s voice is deep and raspy when he whispers into my ear and I can feel my stomach tighten when I finally orgasm.
I lean my head against his chest and breathe in his scent as I grind against his hand. He softly keeps rubbing my clit which makes my legs shake before slowly pulling out his fingers.
When he holds them up I can see how wet they are. “You ruined your parents’ car.” He grins.
I just take a deep breath before raising my head to look at him. “We need to get to your place. Right. Now.” I don’t bother putting my clothes back on and just get back into the passenger seat.
Ethan looks at me, confused. “What do you mean?” I let out a short laugh. “I’m not done with you yet. Do you really think your fingers are enough?” I shake my head and Ethan just starts the car with a smirk.
About five minutes later we stop in front of an apartment complex and he tells me to stay seated.
Ethan quickly pulls up his pants and throws his shirt over his head before tossing my bra over to me.
He gets out of the car and walks over to the passenger side while I put on the bra. He opens the door and before I can even think of putting my dress at least half way back on he grabs me by the waist and throws me over his shoulder.
I can feel the cold air brush over my skin and my still wet pussy. “What are you doing?!”
Ethan just laughs and closes the car door with his foot before carrying me to the entrance door of the house.
“A brat like you should know that her behavior has consequences.” I bite my lip and I can feel the blood rush into my head as I’m hanging over his shoulder. “Just put me down at least.”
I can feel his laugh through my body before he slaps my ass. “Can’t do.” Ethan gets into the elevator and I can’t stop thinking about someone running into us. It’s an ungodly hour, yes, but there are always people around, even at two in the morning.
Ethan doesn’t seem to care though and we get out of the elevator on the fifth floor. No one. A sigh of relief escapes my mouth and I hit his back. “You’re such an idiot.”
His hair tickles my waist when he shakes his head. We reach a door with a 510 on it and he gets out a key with one hand. This motherfucker can seriously carry me on his shoulder one-handed and unlock a door at the same time.
I can feel myself getting wet and scold myself for being so fucking horny for him.
Ethan opens the door and pushes it further open with his foot. He puts a hand on the top of my head to protect it from hitting the doorframe and then gives me another slap on the ass before dropping me onto the bed.
I watch him throw his keys onto a shelf and close the door. When Ethan walks up to the bed I crawl up to him on all fours and pull him closer by the belt. “You’re so going to pay for that one.”
He chuckles when he looks down on me fumbling with his belt before unzipping his pants. “Am I really?” Being in his own home seemed to have given him some kind of confidence boost, which I noticed with a slight look of concern.
I don’t pay him any more attention though, because after his pants drop to the floor I quickly reach into his boxers and grab his cock. I pull it out and place a kiss on the tip.
Ethan groans and I can feel him tangle a hand in my hair to hold it out of my face.
I can hear him moan when I start circling his tip with my tongue. I grin and start licking up and down the sides of his cock. “Take it into your mouth, dammit!”
I chuckle. “I told you there’d be punishment.” I can practically see Ethan roll his eyes at me before I feel his grip in my hair tighten. I move up his cock with my tongue again and then slowly let him slide in my mouth. I take in as much as possible and then wrap my hand around the rest.
I decide to look up at him and we make eye contact while I suck him off. I can see his lips curl up into a smirk when I give him an innocent look while I feel the saliva run down my chin.
Ethan seems to have enough as he pulls me off his cock by the hair and pushes me back onto the bed. He grabs onto my thighs and forces them open before placing a kiss on my pussy.
I can feel his breath hit my clit and I can tell it’s still sensitive. He cleans up the mess he left earlier with his tongue and my head falls back. I moan loudly when I feel his tongue circle my clit before he pushes two fingers at once into me.
I slightly arch my back off the bed but Ethan is quick to force me back down with a strong push of his hand. I wrap my legs around his head and pull him closer. I’m probably suffocating him right now but I don’t really care. I can feel him hum against my pussy and even that feels so fucking good.
He pushes another finger in and I can feel myself tighten around them when he picks up the pace. Ethan is going to make me cum twice this night just with his fingers.
My eyes roll back and I let out a low scream when he softly bites into my clit before apologetically licking over it. I can’t comprehend how it can feel this good, it makes me think he practiced this somewhere. And I’m not complaining.
I can feel the muscles on the inside of my thigh twitch and I can feel a tingle spread all throughout my body telling me I’m close.
My moans are now filling up the room and I can only pray this place has thick walls. “I’m gonna cum.” I gasp and then my climax washes over me like a wave. The muscles in my thighs twitch even more and I involuntarily press his face into my pussy by pulling my legs up to my body.
I’m arching my back and my legs shake slightly when Ethan just doesn’t stop licking my pussy. My eyes roll back and I reach out to push his head away from me. He just laughs and carefully pulls his fingers out.
I fall back onto the bed and spread all my limbs out. “Fuck.” Ethan gives me a soft slap on the pussy and I instantly push my legs together and whimper.
My eyes are closed but I can hear him chuckle before he tells me to turn around. When I don’t move Ethan grabs my hips and just turns me by force.
I moan when he lets a finger slide though my slit before pulling away again. “Ass up, little brat.” I lift my ass up in the air, my arms stretched out in front of me and my head resting on the mattress.
Ethan hits my ass with his cock before sliding it up and down through my pussy. When I feel him slowly push in I finally open my eyes and moan into the mattress.
He keeps pushing and I feel like his dick is just never going to end until his pelvis hits my ass and he lets out a groan.
“I just fucked you with three fingers and you’re still this fucking tight?” I manage to prop myself up on my hands and start fucking myself with his dick my moving back and forth.
“Maybe it’s just because you’re motherfucking big you dumbass.” I say this while moaning every other word and he laughs. “Thanks.” I just shake my head and then let out a little scream when he grabs onto my ass and stops my movement only to slam himself into me until he’s completely inside.
I can feel him pull apart my asscheeks and then he starts slowly thrusting in and out.
“Fuck.” I say and let a hand travel under my body down to my pussy to start rubbing my clit. “You’re seriously stuffing me right now.”
Ethan just laughs and then picks up the pace, pulling almost all the way out only to slam his dick into me with brute force. I get pushed face first into the mattress when my arms just suddenly give away under my body weight. He doesn’t seem to care and just continues pounding into me with no regard to my well-being.
But I’m feeling fucking great. I’m a moaning mess and when Ethan reaches forward and grabs my wrists to pull me back up against him I can’t help myself and cum all over his cock. I’m now seriously shaking, my thigh muscles going crazy while I clench around him.
He groans and stops his pounding for exactly one second to let me ride out my climax before he’s right back at fucking my brains out.
My eyes roll to the back of my head and Ethan still has my hands pinned up behind my back, holding both of my wrists together with just one hand. It seems like he will never stop fucking me like this, my back arched and my pussy already sore.
With one last thrust he buries his cock deep inside me and pumps me full with his cum. I moan loudly when I feel him fill me up and then orgasm once more. I collapse onto the bed, pulling him down with me as he’s still holding onto my wrists.
Ethan lands on top of me, his dick still inside and throbbing while my walls are clenching around him. He pushes himself up onto his hands so he doesn’t lean on me with all of his weight before slowly pulling out.
He groans and I feel empty. I can tell his cum is probably being pushed out my pussy right now and his expression tells me he thinks it’s incredibly hot.
I grin weakly. “Like what you see?” Ethan smirks back. “Your pussy ruined by my cock and my cum dripping out of it? Very much.” And there they are again, the cartwheels.
He rolls to the side and onto his back, then looks at me. I raise a brow. “Remember when you said we can just keep this a one time thing?” He laughs.
“I gladly admit I was wrong on that one.” I laugh with him and then roll over so my head is resting on his chest. “You got me over here hoping my parents stay on that trip a little longer.”
Ethan puts a hand on my head and softly caresses my hair. I look up at him. “Oh, and I forgive you for pulling me from that party. You made up for it.”
Now he really has to laugh and it shakes me when his chest starts to vibrate below my ear. “I’m glad to hear that.”