Chapter 10: Ethan Satisfies
“So, how”d it go?” Quentin asked Ethan. Quentin was lounging around with a basketball in his hands. Ethan looked at him.
"Well, I finally talked to Lexi about what's been going on. Told her I wanted to get to know her better, and... we reached an agreement."
Quentin raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? What kind of agreement?"
Ethan smirked, remembering the events of the night. "Friends with benefits. But with a twist."
Quentin whistled. "Sounds interesting. What's the twist?"
Ethan sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees.
He ran a hand through his hair, a small smile playing on his lips as he remembered the events of the night. "So, we agreed to... well, basically, we agreed to have sex and talk about getting to know each other better. Lexi said she'd tell me something about herself, and I'd fuck her like I hate her."
Quentin's eyes widened in surprise. "Whoa, that's... that's intense, man. But hey, if that's what you both want, then more power to you."
Ethan nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Yeah, well, it was... interesting.
I mean, fucking someone like you hate them? That's some Fifty Shades of Grey shit right there," Quentin said, shaking his head in disbelief.
Ethan chuckled. "I know, right? But it's actually pretty hot. The dynamic between us is...intense."
Quentin grinned. "Well, I'm glad you're getting some action, man. You needed that. So, what's the next step? How does this work?"
Ethan leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. "Well, we're supposed to meet up again in a few nights, probably. Speaking of action… how’s Cassie doing? I know you set me up with Lexi. I know you did.” Quentin chuckled, bouncing the basketball in his hands. “Cassie is good, man. She was happy to help set you up with Lexi. You owe me one, though. Speaking of which, how's Megan doing? You two still just friends?”
Ethan shrugged. “Yeah, just friends. But… I don’t know. Sometimes I feel like there’s something more there. Like, she’s always there for me, you know? She’s funny, smart, gorgeous. And she’s got this… energy, you know? Like she’s always ready for an adventure.
The door knocked.
“You expecting some…” Quentin said.
“Nah.” Ethan answered the door. It was Megan.
She looked exhausted, her hair was pulled back in a messy bun, and she was wearing baggy sweats and an oversized hoodie. Ethan's heart skipped a beat at the sight of her.
"Hey, what's wrong?" he asked, concern etched on his face.
Megan sighed, leaning against the doorframe. "It's nothing, just a long day. Can I come in?"
Ethan stepped aside, holding the door open for her. "Of course. Did you want to talk about it?"
Megan shook her head as she slipped past him. "Not really.
I just need someone to talk to," Megan said, her voice a soft whisper.
Ethan closed the door behind her and turned to face her. "You know I'm always here for you, right?"
Megan managed a small smile. "I know. Thanks, Ethan."
Quentin looked up from his basketball, a question on his face. "You want me to leave?"
Megan shook her head. "No, it's fine. The more the merrier, right?" "Alright then. What's up, Meg?
You want to talk about it?" Quentin asked, setting the basketball down on the floor.
Megan sighed, "It's just... you know how I've been trying to figure out what I want to do after graduation? Well, I had an interview today for this really great job in New York. It went so badly. Like, I think I made a complete ass of myself." Megan's eyes welled up with tears, and she swiped at them with the back of her hand.
Ethan's heart ached as he saw her like this. He wanted to comfort her, to make her feel better.
“What job is it?” Ethan asked, his voice soft with concern.
“They’re an advertising firm. They work with some big-name clients. I really wanted this job,” Megan said, her voice thick with emotion.
Quentin frowned. “Shit, Meg. I’m sorry. You’ll find something else. You’re fucking amazing.”
Ethan nodded in agreement. “Yeah, you’ll find something better. Come here,” he said, patting the spot next to him on the bed. Megan walked over and sat down, her body trembling slightly. Ethan put his arm around her, pulling her close.
“Thanks, guys.
I appreciate it,” Megan said, her voice thick with emotion. She leaned into Ethan's embrace, taking comfort in his warmth and strength.
Quentin looked at the two of them, a soft smile on his face. “Hey, why don't I leave you two alone? You obviously need some time together,” he suggested, standing up and grabbing his basketball.
Ethan nodded, grateful for the privacy. “Thanks, Quentin. I owe you one.”
Quentin chuckled. “Just make sure you get her out of this funk. And maybe get laid yourself.
You look like you could use some stress relief. I'm sure Cassie wouldn't mind,” Quentin said with a smirk as he headed out the door.
Ethan rolled his eyes, but he could see the truth in Quentin's words. Megan did look like she needed some relief, and he was more than willing to provide it.
But first, he needed to make sure she was okay. He turned to face her, his arm still wrapped around her shoulders. "Hey, come on. Talk to me. What happened?"
Megan sighed, leaning into him. I just froze up.
I don't know what happened, Ethan. One minute I was nailing the interview, and the next, I was stuttering like an idiot and couldn't even finish a sentence." Megan sniffled, her voice thick with unshed tears.
Ethan pulled her closer, rubbing soothing circles on her back. "Hey, it's okay. Everyone has off days. And one bad interview doesn't define your future. You'll find something better, you'll see."
Megan nodded, but her lower lip trembled. Ethan knew that she needed more than just words right now.
She needed to be reminded of her worth, of her beauty, of her strength. And he knew just how to do that.
“Megan. Megan. Megan. You’re smart. You’re talented. You’re fucking gorgeous. This is nothing but a speed bump.”
He leaned down and captured her mouth in a soft, gentle kiss. Megan eagerly responded, her lips parting to allow him access. Ethan deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting her. He could feel her tears on his face, but he didn't care.
He pulled back slightly, his gaze locking onto hers. "You're beautiful, Megan. Inside and out. Don't ever forget that," he said, his voice thick with emotion.
He cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing away her tears. "You're incredible, Megan. You're going to find something amazing, something that makes you happy. I believe in you."
Megan looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and something more. She reached up, her hand cupping the back of his neck, and pulled him down for another kiss. This time, it was more urgent, more passionate. Her tongue explored his mouth, her teeth nipping at his lower lip. Ethan groaned, his cock hardening at the taste of her.
He deepened the kiss, his hands moving to cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples through the fabric of her hoodie. Megan moaned into his mouth, her body pressing against his, urging him on.
Ethan broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He looked down at Megan, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire, her lips swollen from his kisses. "I want you, Megan. I want to make you feel good," he growled, his voice low and husky.
Megan bit her lower lip, her body trembling with anticipation. "I want you too, Ethan.
I need you to help me forget about today," Megan whispered, her voice thick with desire.
Ethan groaned, his cock straining against the confines of his jeans. He unzipped his pants, freeing his rock-hard cock, and Megan's eyes widened as she saw him.
"Fuck, Ethan. I almost forgot how big that dick is.” she breathed with a smile. Her voice filled with awe and anticipation.
Ethan smirked, his cock throbbing at her words. “You like seeing what you do to me?" he asked, his voice a low growl.
Megan licked her glossed lips, her eyes locked onto his cock. "Yeah, I do. I want to see you jerk off while I watch you. I want to see you come all over yourself."
Ethan groaned, his cock twitching at her dirty words.
“Only if you clean me off, Megan.” He wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, his fingers splayed as he began to stroke himself, slow and deliberate. He kept his gaze locked onto Megan, watching her as she watched him. She nodded.
"Fuck, Megan, you're so fucking sexy. You know that?" he said, his voice thick with desire.
Megan nodded, her eyes never leaving his cock. She started caressing herself.
She opened her thighs, her hand stroking her pussy through her sweatpants. Ethan could see the outline of her fingers, moving slowly, deliberately. He groaned, his own hand moving faster on his cock. Make yourself come for me. Let me see you get off."
Megan moaned, her fingers moving faster. She was so wet, her juices soaking through her sweatpants. Ethan could see her nipples straining against the fabric of her hoodie, her breath coming in quick gasps. "Oh, fuck, Ethan. I'm close.
I'm so fucking close," Ethan groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock.
Megan moaned, her fingers still working against her clit, her body writhing as she watched him. "Oh, fuck, Ethan, you're so hot. Your cock is so fucking big. I wish I could feel it inside me right now," she panted.
Ethan's eyes rolled back in his head at her words, as a jolt of pleasure shot through him. "Fuck, Megan. That's so fucking hot. I want to be inside you too. I want to feel your tight pussy squeezing my cock.
I want to hear you scream my name as I fuck you senseless," Ethan growled, his voice thick with desire. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he watched Megan bring herself to the edge.
Megan cried out, her body convulsing as she came, her fingers still moving against her clit. Ethan watched as her eyes fluttered closed, her head tilted back, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. She was fucking beautiful.
Ethan groaned, his hand moving faster and harder on his cock as he watched her. His balls drew up tight, and he knew he was close.
His breath came in short gasps, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched Megan ride out her orgasm. He could feel the pleasure building in his own body, his cock throbbing in his hand as he watched her.
"Fuck, Megan, you look so hot when you come. Your body just takes over, and it's the sexiest thing I've ever seen," Ethan groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock.
Megan's breath hitched as she watched him, her body still trembling with aftershocks. "Fuck, Ethan, you're so close. I want to see you come.
I want to see you shoot your fucking load all over your hand," Megan said, her voice thick with desire.
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing in his hand as he stroked it harder, faster. He could feel the pleasure building, his balls tightening as he watched Megan.
I want to see you come too, Megan, I want to see you come all over your fingers. I want to see you make yourself come for me," Ethan said, his voice a low growl as he stroked his cock harder.
Megan moaned, her fingers still moving against her clit through her sweatpants.
You're making me so wet. I can feel it dripping down my thighs. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fuck me hard and make me forget about everything else."
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing in his hand at her words. He knew he couldn’t hold back any longer. He needed to be inside her, to feel her tight pussy gripping his cock. He needed to be connected to her, to lose himself in her pleasure. I want that too. I want to be inside you so fucking bad.
I want to make you feel good, Megan. I want to make you come again and again," Ethan groaned, his voice hoarse with desperation.
Megan's eyes were wild with desire, her breath coming in quick gasps. "Fuck me, Ethan. Please, fuck me. I want to feel your big cock stretching me," she begged, her voice thick with need.
Ethan didn't need to be told twice. He surged forward, his hands gripping her hips as he pulled her sweatpants and panties down in one swift motion.
Megan kicked them off, her body trembling with anticipation as she spread her legs wider, inviting him in.
Ethan didn't waste any time. He grabbed his cock, rubbing the head against her wet entrance, coating himself in her juices. "Fuck, Megan, you're so fucking wet for me," he growled, his voice thick with desire.
Megan moaned, her hips bucking up to meet him. "I want you inside me, Ethan. I need you to fuck me hard," she panted, her voice thick with need.
Ethan groaned, pushing the head of his cock inside her.
Megan's pussy was hot and tight, and it felt like heaven. He watched as his cock disappeared inside her, inch by agonizing inch. Megan moaned, her body writhing beneath him, her fingers gripping the comforter on the bed.
"Fuck, you're so tight, Megan. Your pussy feels so fucking good," Ethan growled, his voice thick with desire. He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a brutal kiss as he pushed deeper inside her. Megan moaned into his mouth, her legs wrapping around his waist, urging him on.
Ethan broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he looked down at her. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back, her chest heaving with each breath. He gripped her hips tighter, pulling her closer, burying himself deeper inside her. He began to move, his hips pistoning against hers, his cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy.
"Fuck, Megan, mmm," Ethan groaned, his voice thick with desire. He looked down, watching as his cock disappeared inside her, only to emerge, glistening with her juices, before plunging back in.
The sight of his cock, slick with her arousal, was enough to drive him wild.
"Fuck,” he growled, his voice thick with desire.
Megan opened her eyes, her gaze following his to where their bodies were connected. She bit her plump lower lip, her breath coming in quick gasps. Every time she did that, it drove Ethan crazy. "Oh fuck, Ethan. You're so big.”she panted.
Ethan groaned, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her with quick, hard thrusts.
He could feel her pussy gripping him, her internal muscles milking him, and it was driving him wild. He leaned down, his lips capturing one of her nipples through the fabric of her hoodie, sucking and biting at the sensitive flesh.
Megan cried out, her back arching off the bed as he lavished attention on her breast. "Fuck, Ethan, that feels so good. Don't stop," she pleaded, her voice thick with desire.
Ethan chuckled against her breast, his cock throbbing at her words. He loved making her feel good, loved seeing her lose control.
He wanted to push her to the limit and make her scream his name. He sucked harder on her nipple, his teeth grazing against the tender flesh, and Megan let out a loud moan.
"Fuck, Ethan, please, don't stop. I'm so fucking close." Her voice was desperate, begging for release.
Ethan obliged, his hips moving faster, his cock pounding into her with brute force. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her juices coating his cock, making every thrust slick and smooth. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, but he wanted to make sure she came first.
He needed to feel her tighten around him, her muscles clenching as she came. He wanted to hear her scream his name as she shattered.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit through the fabric of her sweatpants. He rubbed his thumb in tight circles, his hips moving in synchronization with his hand. Megan's breath hitched, her body tensing as he increased the pressure. Right there. That's it. Don't stop," she panted, her voice thick with desire.
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing inside her as he felt her pussy begin to flutter around him.
He could tell she was close, her body trembling beneath him, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. He increased the pressure on her clit, his thumb moving in tight, fast circles, matching the pace of his cock as it thrust in and out of her.
"That's it, Megan. Come for me. Come for daddy, baby girl. Let me feel you come…” Ethan growled, his voice thick with desire.
Megan's eyes fluttered closed, her head thrown back against the bed, her body tensing as she approached the edge. "Oh god, Ethan, I'm... I'm... I'm...
I'm... coming! Oh fuck, Ethan! I'm coming!" Megan's body convulsed beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock in rhythmic spasms as her orgasm tore through her. Ethan groaned, the sensation of her tightening around him driving him wild. He could feel his own orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight as he pounded into her, his hips moving in a primal rhythm.
"Oh fuck, Megan, I'm gonna come too. I’m gonna come. Oh, God. Oh, god. UGHHHHHH.” Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust.
He could feel his orgasm building, the base of his spine tingling with anticipation. I'm gonna fill you up. I'm gonna come inside you, baby."
Megan moaned, her body still quivering from her orgasm. "Yes, Ethan. Come inside me. Fill me up with your come."
Ethan's thrusts became more erratic, his body tensing as he felt the first waves of his orgasm begin to crest. He groaned, his hips slamming against Megan's as he buried himself deep inside her.
“I’m gonna come. Oh, baby. Oh fuck, Megan, your pussy feels so fucking good. It's sucking the come right out of me. Fuck!”
Ethan gritted his teeth, his cock throbbing inside her as he felt the first spurt of his come release. He groaned, his hips still moving, his cock still buried deep inside her as he continued to ride out his orgasm.
He could feel his come filling her, coating her insides, marking her as his. The sensation was overwhelming, and he moaned, his body shaking with the force of his release.
That was... that was fucking incredible," Ethan panted, his body still trembling with aftershocks.
Megan smiled up at him, her eyes filled with satisfaction and contentment. "Yeah, it was. You're fucking amazing, Ethan. I don't know what I'd do without you," she said, her voice soft and breathless.
Ethan pulled out of her gently, his cock still semi-hard and coated in their combined juices. He rolled onto his side, pulling Megan with him so that they were spooning.
“Glad to help, Megan.”
“You always know how to make a girl feel better.” Megan said to a smile from Ethan.
That evening, Ethan finally mustered the courage to tell one of his other lovers about Lexi. That woman was Jessie.
At The Pink Monkey, Ethan felt more gazes on him since he first started. The looks and gazes were predominantly from women. That was different.
“Hey, loverboy. If you’re looking for Jess, she’s about to go on.” Olivia said from behind the bar.
“Perfect timing, honey.” Bianca said. “Hey, Ethan.”
Ethan waved.
“Give it up for your favorite girl and mine… Sweetcheeks.”
Jessie was known as Sweetcheeks on stage. Off stage, she was just Jessie, a sweet, kind-hearted woman who was great to talk to, but lacked the intensity and passion that Ethan was seeking in a relationship.
Ethan was her special client, someone she saved for herself after her shifts. She had a rule: “No fucking on the job. No exceptions.” Except him. And so, Ethan would wait patiently in, sipping on a drink, his eyes glued to the stage as Jessie danced, teasing him, making him hard with just a look.
Tonight was no different.
Ethan sat at the bar, nursing a drink, his eyes trained on Jessie as she moved on stage. She was a vision, her long hair cascading down her back, her body moving to the rhythm of the music. Her brown eyes met his, and she smiled, a sultry, promise-filled smile that made Ethan's cock twitch in his pants.
As soon as her set was over, Jessie made her way over to him, her heels clicking against the floor.
She looked incredible, her skin glistening with sweat, her brown eyes smoldering with desire. Ethan felt himself getting hard just looking at her.
"Hey, baby," she purred, sliding onto the bar stool next to him. "You ready to get out of here?"
Ethan nodded.
“I have been thinking about you, Jess. Wanted to talk to you about something.”
“What is it, loverboy?”
“I’ll tell you when we get back to your place.” Ethan said.
They didn't bother with small talk as they made their way to Jessie's place. The anticipation was already too much, the air between them thick with desire.
Ethan knew he had to have her, right then and there. He pulled Jessie into the elevator and slammed the emergency stop button, trapping them inside.
"What the hell, Ethan?" Jessie asked, her eyes wide with surprise.
Ethan pushed her against the wall, his hands gripping her hips. "I can't wait, Jess. I need you right now," he growled, his voice thick with desire.
Jessie's eyes darkened with lust, and she bit her lip, a move that always drove Ethan wild.
"You want me? You want to fuck me in this elevator, Ethan?" she asked, her voice a low, sultry purr.
Ethan growled, his hands roaming over her body, gripping her hips tightly. "Fuck yes, I do. I want to bend you over and fuck you hard, Jess. I want to hear you scream my name as I pound into you."
Jessie moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in Ethan's hair, pulling him down for a searing kiss. Their mouths clashed together, tongues dueling as they devoured each other.
Ethan's hands roamed over Jessie's body, gripping her hips, her ass, her tits, feeling her heat through the thin fabric of her dress. He ground his rock-hard cock against her, needing to feel her, to be inside her.
Jessie pulled away, breathless and panting. "Your cock, Ethan. Fuck, I need to feel it. I need it in my mouth, in my pussy... everywhere," she whispered, her eyes locked onto his.
Ethan growled, his cock aching with need. He reached down and unzipped his jeans, freeing his throbbing erection.
“Well, what’s taking you so long, Jess?” Jessie's eyes widened as she took in his size, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. "Fuck, Ethan, you're so big. I can't wait to feel that cock inside me," she murmured, her voice thick with lust.
Ethan growled, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he ground his cock against her. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, Jess. I'm going to make you scream my name as I pound into you," he promised, his voice low and dangerous.
Jessie moaned, her hands reaching down to unzip her dress, revealing her small cute tits encased in a black bra. "Fuck, Ethan, I want that too. I want you to make me feel it, baby."
Ethan's cock twitched at her words, and he growled, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he guided her down to her knees. "Suck my cock, Jess. Warm it up for daddy…”
Jessie didn't need to be told twice.
She eagerly took Ethan's cock in her mouth, her warm tongue wrapping around the head, swirling and licking. Ethan groaned, leaning back against the elevator wall, his eyes locked onto Jessie as she took him in.
He watched her mouth work, her lips stretching around his thick shaft, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked him deep into her throat. He felt her moan vibrate through her mouth, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine.
"Jess, your mouth feels amazing," Ethan groaned, his hands tangling in her hair, guiding her head as she bobbed up and down on his cock.
He could feel every inch of her mouth, the warmth, the suction, the swirl of her tongue. He looked down, watching as his dick disappeared between her lips, her cheeks hollowing out as she took him deep.
Jessie hummed around his cock, the vibration sending jolts of pleasure straight to his balls. She knew how to suck cock, that was for sure. She pulled back, her lips making a popping sound as they released his dick. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.
"You like that, baby? You like sucking on daddy's cock?" Ethan groaned, his voice thick with lust.
Jessie hummed around his cock, her eyes locked onto his as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper, faster. She loved the taste of him, the feel of him in her mouth. She could feel his cock throbbing, and she knew he was close to coming. She wanted to taste him, to feel him explode in her mouth.
Ethan's breath hitched, his hips bucking forward as Jessie took him deeper. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight as Jessie's mouth worked on him. Ethan thought Jessie was one of a kind. Sweet, kind, gorgeous, and one hell of a partner in bed. He knew it wouldn’t be any more than friends with them, but he always wondered how she was still single.
She was a stunner in her own unique way.
Jessie pulled back with a pop, looking up at him with her big, brown eyes. "You wanna fuck me, or you wanna come in my mouth? Your choice, baby."
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing at the sight of her glistening lips and swollen pout. "I wanna fuck you, Jess. I wanna be inside you when I come. I wanna feel your pussy squeezing my cock."
Jessie smiled, licking her lips seductively. "Your wish is my command." She got to her feet, her hands moving to the zipper of her dress.
She teased him, slowly lowering the zipper, inch by agonizing inch, revealing more and more of her shiny brown colored skin. She was driving him crazy, and she knew it. Ethan reached out, his hands gripping her hips as she stepped out of her dress, leaving her standing before him in her black bra and thong. Her small breasts were on full display, her hard nipples straining against the fabric, begging for his touch.
"Fuck, Jess, you look so hot," he said, his voice thick with desire.
He palmed her breasts, feeling her nipples harden under his touch. "Your tits are perfect, baby. So fucking perfect."
Jessie smiled, her hands moving to the clasp of her bra, unhooking it and letting the straps fall down her shoulders. Her breasts bounced free, her nipples hard and begging for attention. You like my tits?" she asked, her voice a low purr.
Ethan growled, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. "I fucking love your tits, Jess. I’m more of an ass man myself.” Ethan said, smacking her curvaceous cheeks firmly. She giggled.
"Your ass is incredible, Jess. So firm, so round. I bet it feels amazing to pound into."
Jessie giggled, pushing her ass back against his palm. You like spanking my ass?"
Ethan growled, giving her ass another hard smack. I love seeing my handprint on your skin. I love knowing that you're mine to fuck and spank."
Jessie moaned, her pussy clenching with desire. "You're so fucking dirty, Ethan. I love it."
Ethan chuckled, his cock throbbing with desire.
"You know I am, baby. And I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before. I'm gonna make you scream my name until your voice is hoarse."
Jessie let out a moan, her body trembling with anticipation. "Fuck yeah, Ethan. I want that. I want you to make me scream until I can't take it anymore."
Ethan growled, grabbing Jessie by the hips and spinning her around so that she was facing the elevator wall. He pressed her up against it, his body flush against hers. He could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps.
He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. He leaned in, whispering in her ear, "You ready for me to fuck you, Jess? You ready for me to make you mine?"
Jessie moaned, her body pressing back against him. Fuck me. Make me yours. I want to feel your cock inside me."
Ethan growled, his hands gripping her hips as he guided his cock to her entrance. He rubbed the head against her wetness, coating himself in her juices. Jessie moaned, pushing back against him, trying to take him inside her.
"Come on, Ethan, don't make me wait. I need to feel you inside me," she panted.
Ethan grinned, smacking her ass hard before gripping her hips and thrusting forward, burying his cock deep inside her pussy in one swift move. They both groaned, their bodies pressed tightly together.
"Fuck, you feel so fucking good, Jess," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust. “Yes… mmm.”
Jessie moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "You too, baby. Your cock feels so big and hard inside me."
Ethan began to move, his hips pistoning against hers as he fucked her hard and fast.
The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the tiny space, along with their moans and groans of pleasure. Ethan could feel every inch of her pussy gripping his cock, her internal muscles clenching and releasing as he thrust in and out.
“Fuck, Jess, your pussy feels so fucking good. So tight and wet, just like I love it,” he growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her.
Jessie moaned loudly, her head thrown back against his shoulder as she braced herself against the wall. “Yes, Ethan, fuck me. Make me feel it.
Make me feel you," Jessie panted, her body shaking with each thrust.
Ethan obliged, his hips moving like a piston, his cock slamming into her with force. He could feel her pussy tightening around him, her inner walls clenching and unclenching with every brutal thrust. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles, matching the pace of his cock.
Jessie's breath hitched, her body trembling with anticipation. "Oh god, Ethan, that's it.
That's the spot. Right there," Jessie moaned, her body writhing as Ethan's fingers worked her clit.
Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing inside her at the sound of her voice. You like when I play with that clit?" he growled, his voice thick with lust.
"Fuck yes, Ethan. I love it when you touch me there. You know just what I like," Jessie panted, her hips moving in time with his fingers.
Ethan grinned, feeling her pussy clench around his cock as he continued to rub her clit.
"Good, because I fucking love making you feel good. I love making you come all over my cock," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
Jessie moaned, her body shaking with pleasure. "Fuck, Ethan, you make me feel so good. You know just what to do to make me come undone," she panted, her breath coming in short gasps.
Ethan chuckled, a dark and sinister sound that sent shivers down Jessie's spine. "And I'm just getting started, baby girl.
You haven't seen anything yet," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust.
He increased the pressure on her clit, his fingers moving faster, harder, pushing her closer to the edge.
Jessie's body was trembling with anticipation, her pussy clenching and unclenching around his cock as he continued to pound into her.
Ethan could feel her getting close, her body tensing, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
He wanted to make her come, to feel her pussy convulse around his cock as she screamed his name.
"That's it, baby. Let me feel you come, baby. Yeah.” Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing inside her at the thought. He could feel Jessie's body tensing, the walls of her pussy clenching around him as he continued to pound into her, his fingers rubbing her clit with expert precision.
“I'm..." Jessie panted, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Ethan could feel her body trembling, her pussy tightening around him, and he knew she was close.
"Come on, Jess. Let it out. Let it out for daddy.” Ethan encouraged, his voice hoarse with desire.
Jessie's body convulsed as her orgasm washed over her. She cried out, her voice echoing off the elevator walls as Ethan continued to pound into her, his cock throbbing with the force of her release.
“Fuck, Ethan, yes! I'm coming! I'm coming hard for you!" Jessie screamed, her body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
Ethan groaned, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with brutal force as he chased his own release.
The sight of Jessie coming, her body shaking and convulsing around his cock, was enough to send him over the edge.
"Fuck, Jess, your pussy feels so fucking good. I can't hold back anymore. I'm gonna come, baby. I'm gonna fill you up with my come," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust.
Jessie moaned, her body still quivering with aftershocks. “Fill me up with your come. I want to feel you mark me as yours," she panted.
Ethan groaned, feeling his orgasm building. He couldn't hold back any longer. He needed to be inside her when he came. He needed to fill her with his come.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it hard and fast. Let's come together. I want to feel your pussy squeeze my cock as you milk my come."
Jessie moaned, her body trembling as she pushed back against him, her pussy clenching around his cock. I want to feel you come inside me.
Fill me up, Ethan. Make me yours," Jessie pleaded, her voice thick with lust and desperation.
“Gladly…”
Ethan groaned, the sound primal and raw. He could feel his balls drawing up tight, his cock throbbing with the need to release. He increased the pace of his thrusts, slamming into Jessie with brutal force, his cock pounding into her beautiful wet pussy.
The elevator shook with the force of their fucking, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the small space. Jessie's moans and cries of pleasure echoed off the walls, music to Ethan's ears.
The sight of her coming undone, her body convulsing around his cock, was his undoing. He thrust into her one final time, burying himself to the hilt, and let out a deep, guttural groan as his orgasm tore through him.
"Fuck, Jess!” He growled, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he released his load deep inside her. He could feel every twitch and squeeze of her pussy as it milked him dry, drawing out every last drop of his seed.
Ethan's breath hitched as the last pulses of his orgasm subsided, his body still pressed tightly against Jessie's. They both panted heavily, their bodies slick with sweat, their clothes askew and disheveled.
Ethan slowly pulled out of Jessie, his cock slipping from her well-used pussy with a wet, lewd sound. He turned her around to face him, a soft smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Fuck, Jess. That was... intense." He leaned in, capturing her mouth in a slow, tender kiss. Jessie moaned softly, her body still humming with pleasure.
"Yeah, it was," she agreed, her voice breathless. She ran her fingers through Ethan's hair, smiling up at him.
Ethan's eyes were locked onto hers, his gaze intense and unwavering. "I need to talk to you about something, Jess," he said, his voice serious.
Jessie's brows furrowed slightly, her smile fading. "Okay, what's up?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.
Ethan took a deep breath, his eyes searching her face for a moment before he spoke. "I met someone, Jess.
I met someone else." Ethan's gaze dropped to the floor, unable to meet her eyes.
Jessie's expression softened, her hand cupping his cheek. " Hey, look at me. You know you can tell me anything, right? And I won't judge you, Ethan. I just want you to be happy."
Ethan looked up into her warm, brown eyes, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say.
"Her name's Megan. We're friends, and... and I have feelings for her. Here’s the thing. She wants to be friends with benefits only. Now, this may sound fuckboy-ish but… I have feelings for another girl. Her name is Lexi.”
Jessie's eyes widened in surprise, but her expression quickly softened. "I'm not surprised, Ethan. You're a great guy, and you deserve someone who gets you completely. Is this Lexi someone you want to be exclusive with?"
Ethan shook his head. "No, she doesn't want that. She wants to keep it casual. But I can't help how I feel about her.”
Jessie smiled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I think that's sweet, Ethan. And I understand.
You’re young, and you’re exploring. Just promise me you’ll be safe and honest with everyone involved. You don’t want to hurt anyone, do you?” Jessie asked, her voice soft and understanding.
Ethan sighed, relief washing over him. “I don’t want to hurt anyone. That’s why I’m telling you and Megan about Lexi. I want to be honest with you both.”
Jessie smiled, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. “That’s all I can ask for, Ethan. You’re a good man.”
“Sex complicates everything, doesn’t it? Damn.” Ethan said. He didn't know what he expected from Jessie's reaction, but she surprised him with her understanding.
“I understand, Ethan. I really do. And I'm happy that you've found someone you care about,” Jessie said, her voice gentle.
Ethan smiled, relief flooding through him. “Thank you, Jess. I was worried you'd be upset.”
Jessie shook her head, her brown eyes filled with warmth. “I could never be upset with you, Ethan,” she said, taking his hand in hers.
Ethan squeezed her hand, grateful for her support.
“I wanted to ask you something.” Ethan said.
“What is it?”
“You’re single, correct? I don’t know why in the hell a woman this beautiful, this sexy, would be still single.” Ethan said. “I mean, look at you. You’re fucking stunning.”
Jessie laughed, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down Ethan's spine. "You're a sweet talker, aren't you? But you're right. I am single. And I have been for a while now."
Ethan grinned, his cock already hardening at the thought of being with Jessie again. "I can't believe it. But hey, I'm not complaining. It just means I get to enjoy this gorgeous body all to myself."
Jessie smirked, running her fingers through Ethan's hair.
"Well, you don't have to enjoy it all on your own, sweetheart. I'm right here, waiting for you to take me again."
“Gladly, but I’m tired. This cock is running on empty, haha. Rain check?” Ethan asked.
“Anything for my loverboy.” Jessie smiled.
Ethan laughed, his eyes glued to Jessie’s full, thick lips.
Jessie smiled, her lips parting slightly as her tongue darted out to lick her top lip. At that point he realized two things: He was slowly getting known as a pleaser of women and that sex always complicates things.