Chapter 27: Ethan's Possessiveness

Ethan's reply was as instinctive as it was swift. He yanked me toward him and our lips met in a long, deep kiss, his tongue delving in as I reciprocated with a flick of my own. As he reached for his phone under the couch, he ended the call with Matteo without a second thought.

Soon, the silence of the room was punctuated only by the sounds of our kissing and our heavy breathing.

Worried I might run out of breath, Ethan eventually released me, but it was he who let out a muffled groan first. He looked down at my hand, stroking his dick through his pants, then met my gaze.

"I can see something in your eyes," he said, hoisting me up and carrying me toward the bedroom, not forgetting to ask, "Am I mistaken, Hailey? I feel like you're starting to accept my love."

Hanging onto him just as I had on the cruise, I hooked my legs around his waist to keep my balance. This time, there was no penetration, but it was no less intense. Ethan's hands, cupping my soft buttocks, kneaded them, occas