Adea
It was hard getting out of bed this morning. The bed dipped and Ethan woke me up by burying his head between my legs. I was pleasantly surprised as he ran his tongue all the way from my opening to my clit.
“Ethan!” I gasped.
“Fuck yes,” he growled. “I’m a lucky man,” he said. He thanked the Goddess, his lips hummed against my wet center, his breath against my folds caused my back to arch. He held my gaze as his tongue slipped in and out of my folds. His tongue found my clit and he played with it as two fingers slammed into me. He made me come twice before he let me push him off of me. We didn’t have time for anything else. He groaned as he adjusted himself. “I have no problem waiting until after the ceremony but I’ll be hard the whole day for you,” he said, his voice low and filled with desire.
