Page 30 of Lost Without You

“Stop holding back. Fuck me harder,” she cried out, but Ethan’s movements stilled.

What?

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Ethan

Rachel’s demand had Ethan about to come, but it was too soon, and he stopped momentarily to slow things down. It felt incredible to be inside her, but he wanted to make it last, to make sure Rachel came first. He was losing his tightly held grip on control.

Rachel’s lush hips rocked forward, and his eyes rolled back in his head.

“Ethan,” Rachel whispered his name and it had never sounded so good.

He looked at her eyes and drowned in her blue depths. Picking up the pace again, he pistoned his hips and used his thumb to tease her swollen clit. Rachel’s pleas and moans increased, and he knew that she was almost there.

“That’s it, right there. Don’t stop,” she cried out as her pussy tightened around his cock.

“Come for me, sweetheart. Let go,” he bit out, his jaw clenched.

“Ethan!” Her scream echoed in the room as her body tensed and trembled.

Her pussy clamped down on his dick as he frantically chased his own orgasm. As she writhed underneath him, he gave one more thrust into her tight heat and everything shattered. Total bliss had his vision receding.

God, he hadn’t had an orgasm this powerful in … he couldn’t remember. It wasn’t just their physical chemistry at play, it was the way she made him feel. Strong, powerful, desirable. It was more than fucking and the reality of that made his body shake even harder.

Filling up the condom, his hips gradually slowed, but he was reluctant to leave the warmth of Rachel’s body. He ran a hand up her side and cupped her luscious breast, leaning down to take another taste. She gasped as he sucked on her nipple, then gave a playful nip. She pulled on his hair, and he looked up. A look of heat and something deeper passed between them, making his gut tighten. His growing feelings for Rachel were just getting started.

“Kiss me,” she ordered with a smile, and he was only too happy to comply.

His lips met hers, their hot tongues tangling in urgent strokes. She nudged his shoulders and he rolled onto his back, taking her with him, her soft curves lying over him, replete and relaxed. Running a hand over her long, silky hair, he sighed as she notched her head into his neck and gave his collarbone a quick kiss. She fit in his arms perfectly.

Had he ever been this content after sex? He didn’t think so.

They were both quiet as their breathing returned to normal, neither one of them letting go of the other. Ethan rubbed his hand down her smooth back, trying to find the words to express what was happening between them. Then worry kicked in. What if she didn’t feel the same?

As usual, Rachel beat him to the punch.

“I don’t know about you, but I think I’m in trouble.”

Chapter Fourteen

Rachel

Rachel felt Ethan’s body shaking and she reared her head up to look at him. Laughing softly, his brown eyes were warm and filled with a kind of happiness that made her tingle all over.

Please, God, let her not be the only one falling hard and fast here.

“Trouble, eh? What kind of trouble? Because I think I’m having the same issue,” Ethan murmured as he ran a hand down her back, stroking her skin in a way that made her want to stay in bed with him all day. Maybe forever.

“Really? And how are you feeling?” she asked hesitantly.

Rachel would never talk about her feelings with her lover unless she was already certain of his, so she was completely out of her depth here. But she was a risk taker at heart, and she was ready to gamble it all on Ethan.

“Happy. Deliriously happy. Satisfied, but still hungry,” he winked. Then Ethan’s expression morphed from flirty to serious as he reached up and cupped her face. “Overwhelmed, overjoyed, over the moon.”

“I feel the same way,” she nodded in agreement as they shared a soft kiss.

One full of all the feelings that Ethan just described. Relief and a rush of happiness suffused her as she smiled back at him, unable to do anything but stare into his dark eyes.