Ethan Dolan fanfics

Earned It

NOT MINE! Credit to @tuesdaygirl8055 on tumblr and edited by me.

(Listen to song on repeat.)

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Y/n's POV

Frowning, I continued scrolling through Instagram, comparing myself to all the girls flooding my feed. Tiny waist, big boobs, big ass. All the things I didn't have. "Babe, you want something? I'm ordering take out." My boyfriend's voice could be heard from our shared bedroom. I bit my lower lip and looked down at my stomach. It wasn't flat or toned and I hated it.

"I'm not hungry." I replied, continuing to mentally shame myself. Maybe if I laid off the food, I could look like them. For weeks I ate bits and pieces of any meal I had. Ethan took notice of this, offering me food whenever the faint growling of my stomach could be heard. Of course I declined, not wanting to gain more weight than I already had.

Then one day, I looked at my reflection, holding up my shirt. I frowned. There was no difference. Gnawing on my lower lip, I turned to get a different angel, eyeing how big my ass really was and how much of my stomach poked out. I clasped a hand to my mouth, muffling my sobs. Why?! Why couldn't I look like those other girls? While I silently judged myself, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a head peeking in the crack of my bedroom door. I tugged my shirt down and faced the intruder. The intruder just so happened to be my boyfriend of 3 years, Ethan.

"What are you doing?" He asked as I moved a strand of hair behind my ear. I swallowed my pride and looked up at him with bloodshot eyes. "I'll never look like them." I whispered and broke our intense stare. "Who's them?"

"The girls on the cover of magazines and on Instagram. I'll never-"

Ethan cut me off with a searing kiss, his hands immediately traveling towards my ass to give the skin there a tight squeeze. "I love your body." He muttered against my lips. "I love your thighs that fit so perfectly in my hand." He grasped one of my thighs in his hand, his lips still attached to mine as he wrapped it around his waist. "I love the way you pull my hair when I make you feel good." He grabbed my wrists and led my hands to the back of his head. I grasped the short strands of hair there, fitting perfectly between my fingers, tugging on them during our intense kiss. "And I love making you feel good. Let me make you feel good. You've earned it."

Carrying me by my thighs, he led us towards the bed. He tossed me onto it with a bounce, wasting no time in raising his arms and removing his shirt. He grabbed me by my ankles, swiftly pulling me towards the edge of the bed. My hands gripped the bed sheets as he undid the button of my jeans. He tugged them down my legs, not breaking eye contact. He eyed my panties, his tongue grazed over his bottom lip in a quick motion. Pressing soft, delicate kisses to the inside of my thighs and hem of my panties, I squirmed in desperation.

"Ethan please." I gasped when I felt his hot breath tickle the fabric of my underwear, preventing him from going where I wanted him most. "What's my name?" He looked up at me through his thick lashes, and I felt my heart stop.

"Daddy."

"And daddy's going to make you feel good tonight, baby girl. You are nothing less than perfect." His fingers hooked into the hem of my panties, tearing them off in one swift movement. My mouth hung open as I watched him toss the torn-up fabric carelessly behind him. Sinking his fingers into my thighs, he spread them apart burying his face between my legs, causing a blush to rise to my cheeks. His skilled tongue slipped between my folds while his fingers worked their magic inside me. My hands became entangled in his hair as a loud moan left my lips. His tongue flickered inside of me, tonguing at my sensitive little nub as the only things that left my lips were moans and whimpers. His teeth grazed my throbbing bud and I threw my head back in pleasure.

"Fuck, daddy, you make me feel so good." He continued pumping his fingers into me at a fast pace, barely even giving me enough time to inhale a breath. He puckered his lips around my clit, sucking on it. Hard. I squirmed under his touch as he slipped in another finger, an involuntary moan escaping my lips. He continued sucking and pumping until I came from satisfaction. With a sheepish grin, Ethan looked up at me, his chin and lips glistening with my juices as his face flushed a shade of pink.

I trailed my hands towards his jeans, undoing the button when Ethan stopped me. Putting his hands over mine, he shoved them away gently. "Tonight's about you, baby."

He tugged his jeans off, his boxers following. "This needs to go." He gripped the hem of my shirt and I nodded, raising my arms over my head as I pulled it off. Chucking it into a random corner, he turned his attention to my bra. Knowing what he'd say, I removed it on my own, dropping it on the floor besides me. With a satisfied smile, Ethan sat down between my legs, lifting them up and around his waist for a good angel.

I pulled him down for a kiss. He kissed back, deepening it, becoming rougher and more passionate. I grinded my hips a little, my heat grazing his crotch with each of my slow movements. He grunted as my slick folds brushed against his hardened member. "Stop being such a tease." His raspy voice was dominant and I shivered at the sound of it. "Yes daddy"

Suddenly I felt his hard-on poke at my entrance. Bracing myself, I gripped Ethan's biceps as he slid into me with ease. His head fell back as a low moan left his lips. "So tight."

I bit my lip as he filled me up all the way, my walls stretching to accommodate his size. "You're so perfect." He whispered against my neck, finding a steady rhythm. My mouth fell ajar as he quickened his pace, his groans growing louder with each passing second. He released his tight grip on my thighs and replaced it with my hips, his nails digging into the skin there as he lifted them up so he could pound into me deeper. "Daddy." I moaned, his thumb finding  my clit. While circling my sweet spot, he continued to thrust into me, skin against skin. He applied more pressure to my clit, making me whimper. The familiar tightening was beginning to form in my stomach, so I knew I was close.

Biting my bottom lip, I buried my face in the crook of his neck, him doing the same to me. "You wanna cum?" He whispered in the shell of my ear, nibbling on it gently.

"Yes daddy." I whined and scratched at his back.

"Do it. Cum on me." My walls clenched around him. Urging him on to his own release, which he found shortly after. My body shuddered at the intense wave of pleasure as I clung onto Ethan, nails digging into his skin as my eyes clenched shut.

Our heavy pants and sighs filled the empty room, Ethan lifted his head up to give me a smile.

"Thank you." I whispered into his ear with a smile of pure content.

"You earned it, baby."
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You are beautiful!! Never forget it!!

There will be more cute/soft imagines coming this way in the future. Stay tuned for the next random post. Until then...PEACE ✌️!