ELLIE
Despite traveling in first class, the bathroom was still relatively small for two people, so even though we were positioned on opposite sides of the space, we were still too close.
He was only three steps away. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves, finally taking some time to notice what he was wearing. Dark jeans, a white shirt, and a black jacket. Hell. It annoyed me how sexy and hot he looked all the time.
Unfortunately, Ethan Morgan didn't just look good in a suit. Focus, Ellie; don't forget, he's a big jerk.
"So?" I cleared my throat. "I don't have all day."
"Please consider this with goodwill."
"Are you really asking me that after everything you've done?"
"I know... I know I was an idiot, Ellie. Forgive me, please, forgive me for taking so long to realize how much I want this. Forgive me for being a coward and for trying to push you away...
I was scared; everything I went through made me a coward. I was sc
ELLIE "What?" I gasped, confused and lost, feeling him sink into me repeatedly. "That you're mine." His hands tightened around my hips, pulling me closer to his body, making his cock go deeper. It was almost impossible not to scream. I bit my lip. "Say it!" he demanded through gritted teeth. "I'm yours... Only yours." "Yes," he growled. My words made him even wilder. "And I'm going to fuck you in every place I've imagined." Oh, God. Each thrust brought me closer, along with his words. Beyond all the desire and need, there was something more than just sex now, and thinking about it was enough to make me hotter and closer to the edge. Knowing that Ethan was here for me warmed my chest, while his cock drove me to madness. His lips covered mine as my legs trembled in anticipation of climax. "Come here," he said after pulling away. Putting me on the ground, he turned my body, gripping my hips with his huge hands. "Bend over," he ordered, sending a shiver down my spine. I obeyed
ELLIEAlthough I offered Ethan the guest room, he preferred to stay at a hotel. That's where I left him before coming home; the place wasn't too far away.Apparently, the only thing Ethan brought with him, besides himself, was his wallet. So he said he needed to buy some things. Maybe, apart from being a jerk, he was also a bit crazy. Well, with that body, I could overlook a few minor details.My parents were in the kitchen, laughing about something. As always, they seemed happier than ever. I stopped at the door and watched the two of them, feeling my heart warm at the sight.Jane and Matthew Brown used to say that I had been the miracle in their lives, as my mother could never conceive, but the truth is, they were my miracle. And just looking at them was enough to make me want to cry. I couldn't be more grateful, and maybe that's why I never cared to know who my biological parents were. It didn't seem to matter in the face of all the love these two had given me. I was so lucky. I co
ELLIEHe leaned over me, supporting an arm beside my face."No," I warned."What? Is the golden girl afraid of getting caught by her parents?" His fingers slid along the inside of my thigh, dangerously close to my panties, making my skin pulse with desire. "What would they say if they saw me fucking you right here?""No chance," I gasped, feeling my sanity about to disappear."I want to lift that dress and fuck you hard from behind."Oh my God."Not here. I don't want my father to have a heart attack because of me.""From what I remember, you didn't hesitate as much the last time we did something like that.""Let's go to my room." I pushed his hand away from my legs.Well, maybe my room was a bit ridiculous, and I didn't want to give him more reasons to mock me."Do you know... the guest room seems more appropriate." He raised an eyebrow, confused."Why?""It doesn't matter.""Ellie."I sighed."It's a teenager's room, okay? I don't need to give you more reasons to tease me. My parent
ELLIEPushing me slowly, he made me sit on the bed while still trying to calm my breathing.I watched him kick off his shoes and remove his shirt. Was he planning to do it now? Come, on my breasts? Oh, heavens! I blinked, still stunned. Why did I want to see that so badly?"Is there something you want?" He asked, standing in front of me, holding my chin."I thought it was obvious," I gasped. He smiled perversely."I mean any fantasies of the golden girl.""What do you mean?""Are you telling me you didn't have any teenage fantasies?""I..."Surely teenage Ellie never imagined she would have a man like Ethan."Don't let it get to your head, but this," I leaned in, touching his abdomen, tracing the path with my fingers between the muscles down one side of the V, stopping at the waistband of his pants. "God... Yes! This is much better than any fantasy."I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, hooking my fingers on the waistband and pulling down along his muscular thighs.I admired the sight
One Month LaterELLIEA week-long business trip to London. It was the longest time we had been apart since being together. And it was enough to drive me crazy, and I could bet Ethan was feeling the same.For me, it felt like a whole month had passed. Our steamy text exchanges couldn't compare to feeling his touch.After a tiring Friday, with Anna complaining about my bad mood, all I wanted was to feel Ethan's hands on me. And other parts of his body too. So, as planned, after work, I drove to his apartment to wait for him.My initial plan was to take a long shower and wear some beautiful lingerie, but I had an earlier idea and ended up bringing something from the lab with me.When I finished showering, I put on my white lab coat and black stiletto heels and faced my reflection in the mirror. I found it somewhat funny not to wear anything underneath, but I could bet Ethan would appreciate it. I was eager to see his reaction.I was sitting on the couch, distracted by Anna on the phone,
One month later ETHAN What the fuck? What the hell was she doing with that jerk? My blood boiled, and anger bubbled inside me. Was she smiling? I watched them both enter the building. I unbuckled my seatbelt and got out of the car, feeling jealousy consume me. She had to be kidding. I had lost count of how many times we had argued about this in the last month. How could she think I would accept her living next to him? Was that what she did while I was working in London? She went out with that damn ex? I crossed the street, entering the building. Shit. This couldn't be happening again. I took the elevator, and when the doors opened, she was still opening the door to her apartment; the jerk was no longer in sight. Judging by her clothes, she must have been returning from the gym. And she didn't come back alone, apparently. I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. I approached without her noticing; my eyes were resting on her behind. One week in London, and I was already miss
ELLIE The conversation continued normally around the table as we had dinner, just as Ethan continued to ignore me. I did the same, lacking the energy to deal with our confusion. I was tired and inwardly frustrated and irritated. The men were talking about work, and I was about to leave when I thought I heard Bennett mention that Ethan had said he could take care of the business in London. This meant he would have to spend more time there. He hadn't told me anything about it. Was he thinking of moving back there? I stared at him instantly. He was already looking at me. He had told me they had a problem with the manager of the London branch, and that's why he was going there frequently, but that was it until now. I waited for an explanation as we stared at each other, but he remained silent as the tension between us grew. Was that it? He wasn't going to say anything? If I didn't even deserve an explanation, then all of this was a waste of time. I stood up, grabbing my bag. "Good n
ELLIE Ethan carried me to the couch as I recovered. I tried to calm my breathing while he undressed. I appreciated the sight of his body completely naked. His muscular legs and defined abdomen always left me impressed. Leaning over me on the sofa, he undressed my skirt and panties, sliding them down my legs. My reason was partially back, and I wondered what we were doing. We should talk, not have sex. But Ethan didn't seem interested in talking at the moment. He was focused on taking off my blouse and bra. When he succeeded, he turned my body, placing me face down. "Get on all fours," he ordered. I complied, letting myself be carried away by the moment; after all, he had already made me orgasm. We could talk later. "Hands behind your back," he demanded. Despite the excitement, he was already irritating me, but I still obeyed, placing my arms behind my back. Grasping my wrists, he held them together with one hand. Positioning his cock at my entrance, he plunged in again, making