Ethan rubs his cock against my slit making me cry out wantonly and rock my hips towards him.
Please fuck me Ethan! I need that cock in me!
I want to pull him towards me, but with him holding my hands firmly above me, I can only do so much. His lips swallow my sounds, as he grinds his hardness against my clit, sending an aching need for him deep within.
He's driving me crazy with need, that even rocking my hips to get him to slip into me, is not working. He knows what he's doing and what I am trying to have happen.
My grunts and groans of frustration every time he avoids entering me only make him smile while he kisses me. I struggle against his grasp on my hands, spreading my legs wider to push my self up on the bed. It feels so empty inside me, I need him inside, closer than this. It's becoming painful the ache is so demanding.
Ethan quits moving and leans back from my face, "You're that impatient are you?" He grins watching me pant and struggle still.
"I need you in me so bad, it already hurts, Ethan. Please? I don't care how rough you are with me..." I whimper, feeling the hollow ache in my core, begging for him.
Suddenly, he rams deep into my pussy, immediately to the hilt, his balls slapping against my ass. I can't make a sound, the sudden, deep intrusion steals my voice and breath from me leaving my mouth open wide just like my eyes.
"Oh fuck!" Ethan moans, his eyes tight. "You're so fucking tight, baby!" He begins to pull back and slams back into me, holding me down with my hands pinned, his cock deep in side of me.
He begins moving in short, fast thrusts, teasing my body, not giving it what it wants already. With a roll of my hips, I force my body to meet his. Ethan flashes a wicked smile at me, ramming his cock deep into me, making us both moan in pleasure.
"You really do want me to fuck you like an animal, don't you?" Ethan gives a vibratory chuckle that rumbles through his chest.
I nod, whimpering, "Uh huh."
"You want my cock, deeper inside of you?" His breathy question is answered by my hips, lifting to meet his next thrust, the angle moving him deeper into me, hitting me deep inside.
My walls clench around his cock deep inside of me, that keeps probing the entrance to my womb. My widened eyes as moans of pleasure at the sensation make him snicker. It's not the first time he's been this deep and he knows if he keeps it up, I'll cum quickly.
"I know what you want..." he whispers, as he starts moving in short, quick, purposeful thrusts.
"Ethan!" I cry out as his demanding cock tries to push it's way into my womb. I want to hold him, wrap my arms around him as he begins to build me up for a powerful orgasm. With my hands still held in his though, I wrap my legs around him, the only way that I can hold him.
It's uncomfortable as he keeps it up but not in a way that I want him to stop. I want him deeper inside of me.
I unwrap my legs from around his waist and I try to spread my legs as fart as apart as I can, lifting my hips to meet his thrusts.
The tip of his cock presses into my cervix's opening, "Oh fuck! Ethan!" I cry out when I feel the stretching he's causing now that he's made open for him to slip in just a little.
He releases my hands, grips my knees, keeping them spread open as he rolls his hips, searching for that opening again.
I'm delirious with the pleasure he's giving me, moaning and tossing my head back and forth, touching my breasts for him to watch.
"Oh god, yes, Sam..." He groans.
"Oh, yes.." He chuckles at finding the opening and begins to work his way past it.
"Oh..oh.." I whimper, enjoying his cock so deep inside of me. Feeling him working his cock diligently into the opening, making it fit around his cock.
He leans forward on to my neck, keeping my legs spread with his hands, his hot breath sending chills over my skin.
"I'm going to cum so deep inside of that beautiful pussy of yours." Ethan growls into my neck, kissing and sucking on the skin at the base of my neck.
His words make my whole being shiver in pleasure. "Yes, please, Ethan." I grip his body against mine, loving what he's doing to my body. Something pinches and gives in me around his cock. I feel him moving easier and touching deeper than ever inside of me.
"OH! MY GOD!" I cry out, shocked, as he moans, then hisses through his teeth.
"Oh fuck, Sam. I don't know how the hell you could ever think I would ever want any one other than you. No one could ever make me feel the way you do." Ethan thrusts harder into me, short hard thrusts that go deeper. "I'm going to fuck you so good, you will never forget that this cock belongs to you."
I don't have even a moment to take a breath before he's pounding into me so quick and hard, that all I can see are flashes of lights as my eyes blink in rapid succession.
I can't even breath at this point as I have the most intense orgasm of my life. I don't know how I found the air to cry and scream out my release, but I do. Ethan's own cry of release joining mine as he pumps his cum deep inside of my womb.
He collapses on top of me, helping me move my stiff legs around his waist. He then begins to kiss my neck, as I gasp and shudder in the aftermath of my orgasm, him pausing only to shudder with me.
His lips find my own, his hips begin to move his cock inside me again. My whimpering has him pulling back, but still rolling his hips into me.
His eyes are filled with emotions as he caress my cheek with his thumb. "I love you, Samantha. I want to be with you and only you, for the rest of my life."
I feel his cock already growing hard inside of me, but at his words, my heart melts and I'm no longer focusing on my lower extremities.
"I love you too, Ethan." I whisper, pulling his lips down to mine. He rolls his hips again, and this time, I can tell he's back to being fully erect.
He moves slow, kissing my lips, breathing heavy, but all with an intensity that demands that I don't look away from his watchful eyes.
There's something different between us right now, it's deeper, heavier but it does not feel suffocating. With each thrust we can see our reflections in each others eyes, while watching each others facial expressions.
He's so damn sexy, with that strong jaw, his lips parted, panting for breath, eyes lidded in pleasure, but open to not miss a single sight. Thrust after thrust, wave after wave of pleasure go pulsing through me, starting to overwhelm my senses.
The deluge of pleasure washes over Ethan as well, as he struggles to keep himself in check, ensuring I cum again too.
"Ethan... I'm ..." I cry out, feeling that pinnacle of pleasure coming within reach.
"Me too, baby. Me too." He quickens just a fraction as my eyes roll back into my head.
Even though I'm about cum, I force my eyes to look back into Ethan's just as he's starts to cum. This intense moment we share, gazing into one another's eyes, as he orgasms, sets my core on fire and I kiss his lips in a frenzy as I cum, milking his cock for every last drop.
We lay there panting and kissing until our bodies finally stop shaking. We then separate and hop into the shower together, taking turns cleaning our hair, scrubbing our bodies, down to our toes. We had done this to each other before, but it was always done teasing each other to become more erotic and aroused. This time it was more personal, affectionate, caring.
I can't believe this man followed me out here, found me, and stayed despite me just leaving. That he's forgiven me for being so damn stupid! That he still wants to be with me, too.
I'm starting to feel the soreness from his rough ride earlier. Not to mention the slight cramping I was getting deeper inside of me. When he begins to dry me off, and the towel rubs my lower lips, I hiss at how tender they are.
Ethan looks up at me, then back down and gently pats me dry, to finish off my body. "Does it hurt badly?"
"It's just tender, don't worry about it." I shake my head, as we go back to the bedroom and I pull the blankets back to get in naked under the sheets.
Ethan gathers up his clothes together and asks, "Don't suppose there is a washer and dryer in here is there?"
I nod, "Kitchen, it's a stackable. I'd use the quick-wash setting, otherwise your going to be up for another hour waiting to put them in the dryer. It only takes fifteen minutes in quick wash."
He nods and takes his clothes out to wash them. "You want me to bring you some water or anything?" He asks after he goes and starts his laundry.
"Water would be nice. Maybe a snack, I'm feeling slightly famished from earlier." I blush, thinking back to not long ago with how deep he was inside of me.
"Sure thing, baby." He gives me a smug, proud smile, winking as he goes out to my kitchen and I lay there in bed.
I dozed off, because next thing I know, Ethan is shaking me offering me some cut up fruit, with a bowl of yogurt and crumbled granola on top.
"Thank you." I smile taking the bowl and eating it quickly, as he eats his own.
We use mouth wash to rinse our mouth afterwards and climb back into bed together.
Everything feels right again, peaceful, all because I'm with him again. We are laying there, just looking at each other, softly smiling.
"I love you, Ethan." I let my heart say what is wants as I run my fingers through his hair.
"I love you too, Sam." He plants a soft kiss on my lips, and leans back looking deep into my eyes. A calm smile crosses his lips as he gazes at me.
"Will you marry me, Samantha?"