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Ethan’s shaking body was winding down and half a minute later, he gave my shoulder a lazy kiss, and then finally stilled against me.
Cassie, 1- Seth’s whisper was so low I barely heard it and given the closeness that was saying something.
I winced as Ethan’s limp member slipped out and at the same time, Seth shifted me upwards. The feel of his hard cock against me made my eyes flatter. He didn’t push in all the way, but he let the tip of himself tease, pushing in and out
you like it?
Tell me how it feels,” I whispered to him. “Do yo
The boyish yelp that started low in Seth’s throat surfaced. “Yes,” he panted.
“How much do you like it?” I asked.
Seth’s eyes slammed shut and he inhaled sharply through his nose. He lifted his arm and placed his hand tightly over my mouth. I let out a surprised muffle against his palm before he cut me off. “She was the only noise he offered.
With his other hand, the one that wasn’t over my mouth, he settled it on the base of my neck, his fingers curling around the column of my throat as he pulled my face closer until our foreheads touched. “I could make millions on this face,” he said his voice nothing but a harsh whisper.
Seth gasped as I contracted around the tip of him when he pushed in again. He was only allowing an inch of himself to push through, so I had to make him want to stay, to go further. “I’m not even fucking you fully and already I can feel you tightening around me. Do you want my cock, Cassie?”
With heavy–lidded eyes, I nodded, letting out a tiny mewling noise of encouragement.
Our subtle, jerking movements, finally made Ethan’s eyelids flutter open, and he peaked up at my flushed face. “should I go get your camera?” Ethan asked, his voice rough from the breath he’d been so desperately trying to catch five minutes ago.
I knew Seth was a freelance photographer on the side of pursuing his law degree, but I wasn’t sure about the idea of him taking pictures of me this way. He seemed to sense my wariness and he cut through it as he pushed himself in a little more,
He shook his head, answering Ethan before speaking softly into the chubbiness of my cheek. “It’s okay. I’ll let you be my model another time.”
Seth’s eyes shifted, much like how a predator would watch prey, as Ethan slowly pulled himself off me. I glanced at Ethan, noting the crooked, knowing smirk plastering his face. Clearly, he know something I didn’t.
“It’s my turn,” Seth said, almost like it was a warning.
Well, duh.
og he pull
I darted my tongue out, pushing a gap between the fingers he held against my mouth. I wiggled my tongue, demanding away, but when he didn’t I took the meat of his fingers and bit down slowly
“Careful, Seth growled.
And then, an idea sparked. Turning my head enough to dislodge Seth’s hand, I made sure I shined my knowing smirk brightly in both of their directions. “On one condition, I said calmly.
Seth’s fingers tightened around my throat, not enough to choke, but enough to make it known he wasn’t happy about this ‘condition. “And what condition is that?”
Sethanism [2/2]-3
have to let me talk dirty to you.”
Sath wrapped my hair gently around his fist and pulled enough to expose my throat. The area was moist from sweat and Ethan as
sushed his cheek against mine and started whispering in my car, whispering warnings of what he wanted–no, what he was boing, to do to my body
to hs. I want your cock inside me so bad.
I want you to fuck me hard, Seth.” I whispered, lifting my gaze t
The loud, growl that vibrated his chest, throat, and then finally emitted from his mouth was so deep it startled a gasp of pleasure
from 1.
“You re going to have to call into work tomorrow with how hard I’m going to fuck you,” Seth said before flipping me onto my itomach and pushing my face into the bed.
I hiccuped out a gap and wiggled my ass as Seth pos
ass as Seth positioned himself Im okay with that.”
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