Chapter 7. Ethan

He was letting me strip him off, he looked at me intensely biting his lip when I trail my kisses down to his nipples. He cursed and arched his back offering himself and moaning louder when I sucked and bit them playfully.

My hand was busy stroking his length, while my other hand was keeping his wrists above his head. He was spreading his legs wider for me and kept on pleading me to fuck him.

His plea was making me boil with anger, I didn't know what he was going through. But he was peeling layers of himself and I was not liking what I was seeing.

He moaned when I started to finger fuck him. I've never done it before to a man, but he was boosting my ego as he kept on moaning to my thrusts.

"No condom, I want to feel your cum...please..." he breaks free from my hand and grabbed my neck, and pulled me down for a deep sensual kiss.

It was a different kind of kiss, his passion, his needs, his plea. It was sensually erotic an