Chapter 95. Worried

Avery’s POV

I can’t even reply, as my whole mind is occupied with the feel of his hands on me. A gasp leaves me as his left hand parts my leg. “Open up, kitten.”

I spread my legs apart, and his hand starts to reach up my thighs, caressing them. “You left these thighs on display for other men’s eyes, huh?”

I let out a moan as he spanked my ass. The sting quickly subsided into pleasure, and I was left a moaning, wet mess under Ethan.

“Please, honey.” I pant, pushing my ass even higher. Another sting lands on my ass. “Don’t speak until I let you. Do you understand?”

“Yes—arghh!” My reply faded into a moan as his thumb rubbed harder on my clit. My orgasm tore through me, and I tried to get out of his hold, but he held me down by the waist. I was still trying to catch my breath when Ethan’s cock brushed past my folds and into my walls.

We both moaned as his cock sank deeper into me. Ethan withdrew his cock almost to the cockhead before thrusting