I opened my mouth to protest…Ethan's hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wider as he leaned over me, his cock brushing against my wet folds. His eyes burned into mine, hungry and possessive. "You thought we were done?" he growled, his voice low and dripping with dominance. "We're just getting started."
His fingers dug into my hips as he positioned himself at my entrance, the tip of his massive cock teasing me, pushing lightly but not slipping in yet. I whimpered, my body trembling with anticipation. "Ethan, please—"
"Please what?" he interrupted, grinding his cock against me, the friction sending sparks through my body. "Tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me," I breathed, my voice shaking. "I want you inside me, Ethan. Please."
A wicked grin spread across his face as he leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear. "Good girl." With one swift motion, he plunged into me, his thick cock stretching me to the limit. I cried out, my back arching off the bed as he filled me completely.
"Fuck, never taught you are a virgin," he groaned, his voice strained with pleasure. He pulled out slowly, almost all the way, then slammed back in, hitting deep. My nails dug into his shoulders as waves of pleasure rippled through me.
He set a brutal pace, fucking me hard and fast, each thrust driving me closer to the edge. His hands moved to my waist, holding me still as he pounded into me. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with our moans and gasps.
"Look at me," he commanded, his voice rough and demanding. My eyes snapped to his, and I was met with an intense gaze that sent shivers down my spine. "That's it. Take every inch of me."
I couldn't respond, my mind consumed by the sensations overwhelming me. His cock hit all the right spots, lighting up my entire body with pleasure. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him on.
"Fuck, Ethan, I'm close," I moaned, my voice breaking as another wave of ecstasy threatened to overtake me.
"Not yet," he growled, slowing his pace just enough to keep me on edge. He leaned down, capturing my nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting gently. The sensation pushed me even closer to the brink, my body trembling with need.
"Please," I begged, my voice barely more than a whisper. "Let me cum."
He pulled away from my breast, his lips hovering over mine. "Cum for me," he whispered against my lips. Then he slammed into me once more, hitting that sweet spot deep inside me.
I screamed as the orgasm ripped through me, my body convulsing around his cock. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me, leaving me breathless and shaking. Ethan kept fucking me through it, his pace relentless as he chased his own release.
"Fuck, you're so fucking tight when you cum," he groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself inside me, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into me.
We collapsed together, both of us panting and covered in sweat. Ethan rolled onto his back, pulling me with him so that I lay on his chest. His heart raced beneath my ear, his breathing slowly returning to normal.
"Still think we're done?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.
I shook my head, too exhausted to speak. But even as I lay there, spent and satisfied, I could feel him stirring beneath me. His hand slid down my back, cupping my ass and squeezing lightly.
"Round two?" he asked, his voice already thick with desire.
Before I could respond, he flipped me onto my back, his lips claiming mine in a searing kiss. His cock pressed against me once more, hard and ready. I moaned into his mouth, my body already responding to his touch.
He broke the kiss, his eyes blazing with lust. "This time," he said, his voice a low growl, "I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk."
My heart raced as he positioned himself again, his cock nudging my entrance. He didn't waste any time, thrusting into me with a force that made me cry out. The bed creaked beneath us as he started a steady rhythm, each thrust driving me higher.
His hands were everywhere—on my breasts, my hips, my ass—squeezing and teasing as he fucked me. I clung to him, my nails digging into his back as I tried to keep up with the intensity of his pace.
"You love this, don't you?" he asked, his voice rough and demanding.
"Yes," I gasped, my body trembling as another orgasm built inside me.
"Say it," he ordered, thrusting deeper. "Tell me how much you love my cock."
"I love your cock," I moaned, the words spilling out without thought. "I love how you fuck me, Ethan."
He groaned, his pace quickening. "Fuck, you're so fucking perfect." His thrusts became erratic, driving into me with a desperate need.
I screamed as another orgasm crashed over me, my body convulsing around him. He followed me over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled me once more.
When he finally pulled out, I was a trembling mess, my body spent and satisfied. Ethan collapsed beside me, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. "You're not going anywhere," he said, his voice firm but gentle. "You're mine, and I'm not done with you yet."
I turned to look at him, my heart pounding in my chest. "Ethan…" I started, but he silenced me with a kiss, his hand cupping my cheek.
"Rest," he murmured. "Because when you're ready, I'm going to fuck you again."
His words sent a shiver down my spine, my body already anticipating the next round.
We lay there, panting and tangled together, the room filled with the scent of sex. Ethan brushed a strand of hair from my face, his expression softened by satisfaction.
Just then I heard my name being called.
"Anna" "Anna" my brother called me.
My heart skipped faster, because he warned me to stay away from Ethan and now if he caught I'm in trouble