Petal POV
Sitting me on his lap, Ethan made sure that he gets enough physical touch since he hadn't any while Alexander was here. He has many love languages and one of them is physical touch.
I felt him push my hair to the side and place a kiss on my nape and it caused me to shiver but he didn't, knowing that this spot is one of my weak spots, hinting that he wants to be intimate.
Ethan is a very healthy man with an unquenchable sexual desire. We would do it five times a week and it's not enough for him which makes it hard for me to keep up with his needs, and that sometimes worries me but he never forces himself on me.
My whole body trembled when he sucked on my nape. I know what he's doing, he's trying to distract me to not ask him about Alexander. I noticed that he was feeling jealous but I did think that he was that jealous.
Reaching for a hand, I held onto it tightly and he stopped his sweet ministrations, this was our sign to say that I want him to stop. Ethan turned me around so now I was straddling his lap.
"I got carried away." He said and it made me laugh at why he said it.
"You always do. " I replied, signaling.
Ethan raised an elegant eyebrow and looked at me with amusement.``You're becoming very naughty lately." He uttered in a low seductive voice as he spanked my bottom making me blush forcefully.
"This is how naughty girls are punished." He whispered in my are as he rubbed the spot he spanked a little too harshly to soothe it.
I pushed his hand away and slapped him on the shoulder, warning him not to do it again but by the look on his face, I knew that he wasn't done fooling around.
"Okay, I'll stop." Ethan said after I glared at him."Now what do you want to know?" He asked, getting into a serious mood now.
"I About their relationship." I replied, signaling.
"You mean Alexander and Amber?" Ethan asked and I nodded my head.
"Hmm, let's see. I remember that he told me that they met at a bar she was working at as a singer and a performer. Later on, their relationship developed into a romantic relationship, but something about her is off." Ethan said.
"How?" I asked, signaling.
"I remember Alexander called me and asked for my help to look into Amber's past, but I found nothing except that she lived in an orphanage and has no family, no friends, and not even a medical history. " Ethan replied.
"How is that off?" I asked, signaling not understanding what he means.
"Well, it's because everything about her seems fabricated. But after some time Alexander stopped looking into her pest and just accepted her as she is. But I know that something is just not right with that girl." Ethan explained.
Listening to Ethan speaking about the girl named Amber made me feel curious to meet her in person.
"Are you thinking about inviting them over to dinner?" Ethan asked, already reading my thoughts.
"Yes, I want to meet her." I replied, signaling and Ethan shook his head helplessly as he smiled at me."Tomorrow." I added, signaling.
"Alright, I'll call Alexander and invite them over." Ethan said, Kissing me on the forehead.
His hands sneaked around my waist and I knew he was up to something.
"Now, can I get my refill?" He asked in a low-seductive voice that I could not possibly resist.
I nodded my head and Ethan smirked. He stood carrying me in his arms, heading towards the bedroom. Once he entered the room, he kicked the door shut and walked towards the bed, gently lowering me on the bed.
Ethan's body hovered above me covering my view, I lifted my hand to touch his face and he smiled down at me. His usually gray-sharp eyes stare lovingly at me. Ethan is a handsome man that sometimes takes my breath away just like now.
"You're beautiful Petal. The most beautiful woman in the world to me." Ethan whispered, bringing his face close to mine, our lips were an inch away but he kissed my cheek and lifted his head a little to look at me.
The words he uttered caused my heart to race and my body shuddered in need for him. I felt a strong need to touch him as I traced my fingertips over his lips, hinting to him that I want him to kiss me and he did, lowering himself, he pressed his lips on mine in a slow tender kiss and I opened up to him willingly.
The kiss was so slow but so sensual, tender but passionate and I found myself floating in pleasure just by a kiss. I didn't know if it was because he was so good at kissing or the fact that I love him or maybe it was both, either way, it was making me feel loved, secure, and pleasurable.
A sigh erupted from me when I felt his tongue inside my mouth, teasing and tasting me as his lower body rocked against mine while his hands sneaked under my top, going up, cupping my breasts, gently massaging my breasts, my body immediately responded and my back arched, pressing against his.
His lips left mine, kissing his way down, leaving no place untouched by his lips, lowering his face as he pushed my top up, removing it and unclasping my bra and removing it too, leaving my upper body bare for his lustful eyes to look at.
I love that he always looks and touches my body as if it's the first time he sees it, it makes me comfortable and confident.