Ethan's POV
Her soft naked body pressed into mine and her every curve and touch made my cells cheer and shout for more.
I didn't hold back. My hands roamed freely and kneaded her breasts with a hunger that showed her my desire.
Her breasts were impossibly soft yet firm beneath my touch and the way she arched herself into me only fueled the raging fire burning within me.
My arousal which had already been simmering for the last half an hour flared to life fully as my semi-hard cock grew to its full length in mere moments and strained against her as if demanding her attention and love.
I felt her taut nipples that went hard as they demanded my attention and care, and I could that it mirrored the lust and heat in her gaze.
Her breath came in ragged bursts, each one evoking a feeling of power within me that I held over her at that moment.
But she wasn't entirely passive. Her sharp red nails dug into my neck and shoulders in a silent protest against my dominance.
