she’d thought the first time she’d seen him.
In one swift movement, he pulled her top over her head and undid the clasp of her bra with surprising agility. He took her supple breasts in his hands and gently ran his tongue across one, then the other.
“Don’t stop” Jen moaned, “for the love of God, don’t you dare stop.”
And Ethan had no intention to. He chuckled and she almost wanted to smack him for it, but when he bit down on one of her nipples, all she could do was whine with need. Teasing the hardened nipples with his tongue and lips, he moved one hand downwards and gently caressed her heat. Jen could take no more of the anticipation. She wanted him, right then and there, on that couch, looking out to the well-kept yard of her new little home in the middle of nowhere.
“Take me. Oh god, please take me now,” she whispered into his ear, barely in control of her own words, begging.
Once again Ethan complied, growling low, flipping her on her back and unzipping her jeans. He ran his hand under her panties, moving his fingers around her clit. Jen was not wasting time, undoing his belt buckle and zipper. She moaned hungrily, distracted by his touch. She reached her hand into his boxers and grasped his impressive cock, all doubt swept from her mind. She wanted it and was going to have it, and not a force in the world could have stopped her.
Ethan pulled off her jeans and all that she was wearing now were her lacy panties and a lustful smile. She loved the way he looked at her, all hunger and passion. He kissed her, briefly this time, and then moved on downwards, kissing her neck and making her writhe against his touch. He stopped at each breast, giving them ample attention, licking the hardened nubs of her nipples. Before moving onward, he caressed her thighs and placed his hands on her hips, hooking his fingers around the delicate fabric.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asked, but she was already raising her hips so he could slip the garment off.
“Just keep going, cowboy,” she murmured.
A moment later, Jen’s panties fell to the floor and she was completely naked. She was now lying on her back, in full view of Ethan, who was looking at her with lust blazing in his eyes. She’d often felt self-conscious about her curvy body when surrounded by those stick-thin princesses that seemed to permeate any office space, but the look he was giving her swept those thoughts from her mind.
“And what are you doing with those still on?” She asked with a smirk, motioning at his pants.
Ethan plucked a condom from the pocket of his jeans and a swift movement later, the pants were added to the clothes scattered on the floor. He towered over her, his cock hard, huge and in full view of her needy gaze. Wasting no time, Ethan promptly put on the condom in one fell move. She could have watched him do that forever, his fingers around his hard length making her whimper.
He leaned back on top of her, the head of his cock now at her entrance. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and guided him in, urgent with need.
“Fuck me,” she moaned in his ear.
He started moving slowly, rhythmically, his cock going deeper into her with each thrust. Her fingernails bore into his back as she was taking him in. She reveled in each stroke, feeling every throb of his cock inside her, stretching her thin. He leaned in to kiss her, hungry and wanting, and they drank from each other with insatiable need. His hands were moving up and down her lush body, as if wanting to feel each curve and every inch of her soft skin. She nibbled at his neck and a growl escaped Ethan’s lips as he continued his journey into Jen’s tight, wet heat.
It was like she was having sex for the first time. Or at least having it right for the first time. His body against hers felt like it was made to be there. His hands grabbing her made her feel safe and wanted at the same time. There was no awkwardness, no doubt, no question whether or not this
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