Chapter 2: Set Up
Ethan is laying in front of the fireplace, two glasses of wine on the table when Ava walks into the room wearing only a brief bra exposing her hard inviting nipples, garter and black hose. Her pussy is shaven and very inviting. She walks over to Ethan and bends over so her voluptuous breasts hung down above him.
He looks up and smirks, "You look good enough to eat, Ava."
She runs her fingers through his hair, "And you look like a man who could use a nice, long fuck."
Ethan reaches up and pinches her nipple, twisting it gently. Ava gasps, "Fuck, Ethan, you're such a bastard."
"You love it," he growls, pulling her down to him. She straddles him, grinding her pussy against his growing erection.
"Mmm, yes I do," she breathes out, kissing him deeply. Their tongues dance together, wet and urgent.
Ethan's hands roam over Ava's body, squeezing her ass cheeks, tracing the line of her garter up her thighs. He grabs the top of her stockings and pulls, ripping them off in a matter of seconds. Ava laughs, a low, sultry sound that sends shivers down Ethan's spine.
"You're such a fucking wildcat," he murmurs, throwing the torn stockings aside.
Ava grinds against him harder, her breath coming in short gasps. "And you're a goddamn tease, Ethan.
I've been thinking about this cock all night," Ava growls, her hand moving to Ethan's crotch, feeling the heat through the thin material of his robe. She rubs her hand against him, feeling him grow even harder.
Ethan lets out a low groan, "Fuck, Ava. You're driving me crazy." He sits up, wrapping his arms around her waist and flipping her over so she's on her back, looking up at him with those intense green eyes.
He leans down, kissing her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands explore her body.
He cups her breast, his thumb brushing against her nipple, causing her to arch her back and moan.
"You're so fucking hot, Ava," Ethan growls, trailing kisses down her neck, her collarbone, her chest. He takes one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. Ava throws her head back, her fingers tangling in his hair.
"Oh god, Ethan, that feels so good," she moans.
Ethan moves to the other nipple, giving it the same attention, making Ava squirm beneath him.
He continues his descent, kissing and licking every inch of her skin. He stops at her belly button, dipping his tongue inside, making her giggle and squirm more.
"You tickle," she laughs, trying to move away from him. Ethan holds her in place with one arm, continuing his journey south.
He spreads her legs wider, looking at her glistening pussy. "You're so fucking wet, Ava," he growls, running a finger through her folds. She lets out a moan, her hips bucking against his hand.