His sharply indrawn breath made his chest swell hard against hers. She looked up into his smoldering blue gaze. He reached down behind her and cupped her ass in both hands before he yanked her even closer to his burgeoning arousal.
“And how do you want me?”
Breathless and dizzy, Mandy sank her teeth hard into her bottom lip as her hooded eyes met his. His earlier words about a ‘hard, dirty fucking’ still rang through her system, making her feel like a bad, bad girl when she whispered in his ear, “Hot. And fast.”
Ethan growled deep in his throat. “Magic words.”
Their lips crashed together in harmony.
“I don’t know what you did to me but you’re all I want to think about – all I want to feel. All the time and it really fucks me up,” she said candidly once his mouth tore away from hers for a breathless moment. Her hands had found their way underneath his t-shirt, and she could feel the solid granite of his mean, strong muscles and toned slates of abdominal flesh. Heat and steel blended even as his heart beat like a drum beneath her palms.
“Then you know the exact same effect you have on me,” Ethan said huskily right before another animalistic kiss that had Mandy’s head swirling in misty blackness. From a distance, she thought she heard Ethan rasp, “Twenty minutes.”
“That’s more than…mmm…plenty,” she murmured in between roving her tongue all over the insides of his mouth. Her chest was pounding, like a cavalry stampeding to a yet unknown battleground. Ethan’s response was to grab her hips and pull her against his strong body, his scent and warmth flooding her very soul with passion and lust.
Moments later he was backing away and reaching for his belt buckle. His now dark navy eyes bored into hers. “Panties. Off.”
Oh my. Mandy shivered like a leaf and reached underneath the flared hem of her dress. While Ethan watched, she skimmed her tiny briefs down her hips, knees, and then ankles. She bent to pull them free and the next second, Ethan grabbed them and put them to his face with a deep inhale.
His eyes closed briefly in appreciation. “Divine,” he said huskily before he stuffed the underwear in his jeans pocket. Then he finished unzipping his jeans, freeing his penis through the front opening of his boxers. He looked painfully hard, long, and very thick. Slight veins stood out with meaty promise, drawing her in. Mandy didn’t even think twice before sinking to a crouching position and grasping the base of his erection before feeding his shaft into her mouth. His long groan seemed to vibrate on her tongue as she twirled it around inside, tasting and sucking him in deeper and deeper. She looked up at him and saw his features sharpen with a harsh, hungry desire that matched hers. Just having him in her mouth and taking control of her own passion gave her the strength to go on and swallow his inches into her wet, eager heat. She moved her lips energetically back and forth, reveling in his texture and manly, sexy scents.
She let out a deep whine when he grabbed her head and pulled out of her mouth. Her dreamy eyes widened as Ethan closed in for a hard, dripping kiss before tugging her on her feet by her hair, making her gasp with excitement.
In moments he'd tossed her on her back on top of the couch. His hands drew her knees far apart so he could settle his weight above her, their bodies shivering at the contact. As Ethan rubbed himself against her body, she felt the tip of his cock tease the lips of her pussy, the pink, pleading flesh dripping. They both groaned.
"Damn, I love how that feels," Ethan said deeply. "But I need more, babe. Show me those beautiful tits."
His bold command had Mandy's belly quivering.
With shaky fingers, she unbuttoned her dress midway, but before she could go further he reached up and drew down the lacy cups of her bra just enough to allow both round, milky globes to tumble out, the light pink areoles swiftly hardening and pointing directly at him. His blue eyes glowed with arousal and he used both hands to cover her breasts, squeezing and pulling. A fiery blast of lust engulfed Mandy and had her bucking up into him.
He lifted one tit upward and leaned down to meet it with his mouth, immediately sucking and tonguing her elongated nipple.
“Ooh!” Mandy cried out before biting down on her lip to fight off another noisy moan, very conscious of the faint noises of people walking to and fro in the hallway just outside the door. Her eyes quickly sought the nearby clock on the wall. “Fifteen minutes,” she gasped as Ethan shifted to the other breast and bathed it with liquid fire from his tongue.
Taking her words as a cue, Ethan popped her nipple out of his mouth and edged lower, moving his shoulders in between her open thighs. His devilishly blue eyes glanced up at Mandy’s blushing face as his own hovered inches from her exposed, glistening sex.