37. Skyler
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My eyes fall shut as Ethan expertly licks my pussy, circling my clit with the tip of his tongue and nipping lightly along my lips. His masterful fingers are taking turns with his tongue, pumping in and out of me, ratcheting up my need to come. My thighs are shaking as I buck my hips, moaning. When his mouth latches on to my clit and sucks hard, my orgasm slams into me and I see stars behind my eyes.
“Feel free to wake me up like this every morning.”
Ethan chuckles, kissing his way up my torso. When I feel the thick head of Ethan’s cock teasingly pumping in and out of my pussy, my eyes lock on his.
“I’ll wake you anyway you like, Sunshine, but only if you tell me what I want to hear.” Ethan rocks, in and out with only the tip of his cock, taunting me with what’s to come.
Me.
But it’s become his newest fascination. He’ll only give me what I want if I tell him I belong to him. It’s become a game. He teases me with his body, and I frustrate him by not giving him the words. Sadly, I’m usually the first to give in, but a girl’s got to make a guy work for it at least. I can’t just give him what he wants all the time.
“You are so good with your tongue, Ethan.”
He smiles, his amused eyes raking down every inch of my naked skin. His hands caress my belly, tracing my tattoo. Like it always does, his attention locks onto the initials I have hidden in the phoenix feathers.
“Are you sure you want to play this game with me, baby? We both know I’ll win.”
I’m counting on it.
“There are no winners and losers in a relationship, Ethan. There’s only give and take.” My brow arched, I lick my lips and watch as the hunger in his eyes deepens. Not one to back down from a challenge, Ethan slowly sinks his cock inside of me, his thickness stretching and filling me so full. Once he’s balls deep, he stills, leaving his pulsing cock there as a taunt.
“You need to move, Ethan.”
The smile on his face gives away his evil intentions. “I will, Sunshine. Give me the words.”
“How about, fucking now!” His hand comes down on my thigh, slapping the skin there turning it pink with his handprint. I hiss in pain, but oh, what a delicious pain it is.
“You don’t give demands, baby. We both know who’s in charge in the bedroom.”
I huff. “You think you’re in charge, everywhere.” He doesn’t deny my claim, he only smiles wider.
“I don’t want to control you Sky, only your body.” He emphasizes his point by pinching and twisting my nipple. My eyes roll back, an involuntary moan slips out, and Ethan chuckles. “See, your body likes my control. It begs for it. You will too.”
My eyes snap open. “Cocky fucker.”
His mouth covers my nipple, circling, sucking, biting. I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer if her keeps this up. His hand slides down my belly, stopping when he’s reached my clit and begins rubbing slow circles. My body is humming with the need to come again. The asshole isn’t applying enough pressure to get me there though.
“Ethan.”
He releases my nipple with a pop. “Yes, baby. What do you need?”
“You know what I need. I need for you to fucking move.” My words are coming out strained.
“Say the words, Sky. It’s a simple request really.” He slows the circles, moving his cock halfway out, then sliding it slowly back in.
“Mmm. Please, Ethan.”
“Say it,” he whispers, his breath fanning my lips before he nips them.
In one last stitch effort, I wrap my legs around his waist, my heels digging into his back, and thrust my pelvis up griding myself down on him.
Oh God, that’s amazing.
Hearing Ethan release a groan of his own is music to my ears. I thrust up again, grinding, circling, until his body drops onto mine until his chest is pinning my own, ceasing my movements.
“Say it, Sky!” His pupils are dilated, his control is slipping, but he’s not willing to concede to me, to let this go.
His mouth trails kisses, up my neck, his wicked fingers start circling my clit again. My need to come sits heavy in the pit of my belly. He thrusts his cock, once, twice, three times, then stops. He chuckles against my neck, his breath on my neck causing me to shiver.
“I’m yours! I will always be yours! Now fuck me already!” I shout.
“With pleasure, baby.” Bracing on his elbows, Ethan thrusts hard and deep making my already blazing pussy clamp down on his girth.
“Jesus, baby. You’re squeezing me already. You really need to come, don’t you?”
I growl in response. The bastard knows I need to come. He made that way!
Tired of waiting, I thrust my hips up, grinding myself down on him one catching him off guard, and making him slide deeper inside causing him to hit that mind-numbingly good spot. My body contracts around him, trying to hold him to me and I moan.
Ethan’s control finally snaps. He grips my thighs and I hold on tighter as he pounds into me even harder. Brutally pounding into me repeatedly. My orgasm hits me like a freight train, I feel like I might pass out as I scream his name.
Seconds later, Ethan’s body tenses beneath my hands, and with one final deep thrust, he explodes inside me, his cock pulsing over and over until finally he collapses on top of me.
We lay here quietly catching our breath. I stare at the sheer curtains hanging off the gold metal crisscross bars of the large king-sized canopy bed in the hotel room. Ethan slides to my side, his come leaving a trail across my thigh as he does. To my surprise, he pulls my leg open, swiping his juices back up and into my center. I’m so sensitive I jump with every touch.
“What are you doing?” I turn so I can see his face.
“Putting me back inside you where I belong.”
“Uh, okay.” What else am I supposed to say?
“We need to get showered and ready to go. Kieran will want us there early. There’s going to be some press interviews before the first event starts and then we need to warm the guys up before their fights. I’ll need to go in the locker rooms to help tap up our guys and go over the game plan and get them warmed up. You’ll need to stay up here until Declan tells you it’s time to go down to the arena. Do not go anywhere by yourself. I mean it, Sky. You always have a brother with you. I won’t be able to concentrate on my job if I don’t think you’re safe.”
Ethan has been dreading taking me to this fight since he found out about it last week. It’s been two weeks with no sign of Spider or any other Devil’s Order members. It’s like he vanished. Gabe thinks he’s lying in wait for the right opportunity to make his play. And Ethan tends to agree. Thus, his overprotective streak is proving him a little more crazy than normal.
They were so concerned we drove down to the hotel in blacked out SUV’s. Only the Mountain Heights guys are riding in on their bikes.
Rubbing my hand along the stubble on his face, I promise him, “I won’t go anywhere alone. Eli and the boys will all be there tonight too. You’ll have extra people to watch over me. I’ll be fine.”
Ethan snags my hand in his, kissing each finger one at a time.
“I can’t lose you, Sky. You’re my past, my present, and soon I’m going to make you my future wife. We have so much to make up for, but I’m even more excited for what lies ahead.”
“Me too. And in case you were wondering, your declaration is not a proper proposal. You will not grunt me into marrying you, Ethan Anderson.” His laughter is loud and the deep, hearty sound warms me inside.
“Noted.” He sits up, pulling me up with him. “Come on. You got a package from Matteo. It’s on the table. He said the boss wants you to wear it tonight for the fight. I didn’t know how the fucker knew we were staying here.”
“Vincenzo owns the Oasis, Ethan. He’s a silent partner or something like that. Of course, he would know about the fight and your reservations.”
Springing up off the bed, I run excitedly to the table and find the large white box with a bow and card and my name on it.
Skyler,
I wanted you to have something beautiful to wear for the event tonight.
I hope you like it and enjoy your evening.
You will be safe.
You have my word.
Vincenzo
After removing the lid, I push aside the red and black tissue paper and find a plum-colored dress. It’s an off the shoulder, embroidered bodice, with scattering sequins and sheer off the shoulder straps. It comes in tight at the waist and a chiffon skirt that’s short in the front, and longer in the back. A pair of silver stilettos and a matching clutch are also in the box.
“Holy shit! This is beautiful.”
Ethan growls behind me, wrapping his arms around my middle and leaning his chin on my shoulder.
“You don’t like it?” I turn my head to see his reaction.
“I love it. I wish another man wasn’t sending you gifts,” he grumbles.
“Stop it. Vincenzo isn’t ‘another man’ he is Daddy’s friend and he wanted to do something nice for me. He’s like having another older uncle. One who likes money and finer things instead of axel grease and stripper poles.”
Ethan cocks a brow at me, and I turn slapping at his shoulder.
“Vincenzo’s club is nothing like Glitz and Tass and you know it!” We’re both laughing now as Ethan nuzzles my neck, his shoulders shaking.
“I do know it, and I’m not ashamed to say I’m happy you’re no longer working there.
His hand comes down hard slapping the side of my ass.
“Come on. Let’s get cleaned up then and you can wear your bougie uncle’s fancy clothes.” It’s my turn to laugh.
“Did you just say bougie?” Ethan shrugs but I can’t stop laughing. “Who are you and what have you done with my rugged, manly biker boyfriend?”
“First of all, you can’t say manly and boyfriend in the same sentence. It’s contradictory. Second, I’ll show you rugged and manly.” He spins me to face him and without warning I’m tossed over his shoulder and marched to the shower.
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