Page 53 of Lost Without You

“It’s just after 8:00 PM. Are you okay?” he asked as he leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss. Her tongue playfully teased his, coaxing another, deeper kiss.

“So much has happened, that my mind keeps spinning. I just can’t relax.”

“How about a hot bath?”

“Maybe later.”

“Do you want something to eat? I can call room service.”

“That’s a great idea. I know just want I want to order.” She grinned and pointed at him, then slowly pushed the sheet lower.

Every inch of creamy skin that was revealed had his heartbeat kicking higher.

“In that case, I’m happy to serve,” he quipped and stood up.

Whipping off his t-shirt, Ethan unzipped his jeans and shoved them down, kicking them away. His briefs followed, and he shivered when his hot skin met cool air, his cock hard, his balls aching.

“Ethan,” Rachel whispered as she cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples.

He crawled up the bed and covered her body with his. “No rushing. Not tonight.”

He cupped her face and their lips met in a hot tangle, Rachel’s answering moan making goosebumps erupt all over his skin.

Pulling back, he got on his knees.

“Roll over,” he commanded, and Rachel complied, getting up on her hands and knees and offering up her lush ass.

Ethan stroked down her back, watching the muscles quiver and tremble. Cupping her cheeks, he spread them apart and bent down, his lips trailing a fiery path over her sensitive skin. He licked her pussy, fucking her with his tongue. Savoring her sweetness. Tasting her desire.

“Oh god, Ethan, more,” Rachel moaned as she pushed her hips back, riding his face.

As he trailed his tongue higher, her groans grew louder. Her tight pink asshole was a temptation he couldn’t resist, and he feasted on her gorgeous ass.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” he growled against her satin skin.

“I need to come Ethan, I need you inside me.” She moaned.

Ethan scrambled to find the condoms on the nightstand and suited up. Kneeling behind her, he guided his throbbing cock to her pussy, and entered slowly, her tight heat welcoming him. Then he slowly sat back and guided her to move with him, sitting her on his lap.

“Fuck, yes,” Rachel murmured as she swiveled her hips.

The angle was perfect, he was so fucking deep inside her. He pumped his hips in response, frantic to get as close to her as possible. Clutching her to him tightly, Ethan wanted to go slow, but his balls began to throb with a painful intensity. He slid one hand down between her legs to tease her clit. Rachel’s head fell back against his shoulder.

“You’re mine, always,” Ethan murmured against her neck, inhaling her warm scent, licking a path up to her sensitive earlobe, giving it a gentle nip.

“Yes.”

Ethan growled and thrust faster, moving his hand in tandem, feeling her body tense.

“Ethan!” Rachel cried out.

Feeling and watching her release made Ethan’s race to the surface. His heavy balls tightened and pulsed as he climaxed, wave after wave of intense pleasure suffusing him.

“Fuck!” he roared, the orgasm annihilating all his senses.

All he could do was hold on to Rachel, pressing fervent kisses along her slender shoulders, her neck. He lifted his hand up and rubbed his fingers over her lips. Rachel opened her mouth and swirled her tongue around them, tasting herself. The move was so provocative and sensual, another shudder wracked his body. She took hold of his hand and guided it back down between her legs.

“Can you come again?” he murmured in her ear as he ran his thumb over her pussy.