L.A. 2.30 p.m.
Ethan POV –The warm water makes her olive skin turn rosy, or maybe it’s the anticipation her body is reacting to. Either way her cheeks are flustered and I gently brush my thumb over her jaw. My touch makes her moan softly and hearing her crave me so badly turns me on. I try my hardest to stay focused and not let my longing take over, because we both know that would end up in me tying y/n up with her bra. She tilts her head back and gives me complete access to her neck. Her strawberry sweet scent is drawing me in and I let my lips kiss every inch of the soft skin that is presented to me.
Her small hands are covering just a tiny bit of my ribcage as she has her fingers resting on my sides. With every kiss, lick and bite I leave in her neck, her nails dig deeper into my skin. I let my lips find its way to her jaw and gently bite her earlobe before I pull away from her. She’s panting heavily and bites her lip. Her longing eyes fixated on mine and even though I’m not kissing her anymore, I feel the tension reaching an ultimate peak. I lean in again to place my lips against hers and breathe in her exhales. “Y/n..” I whisper as I firmly take hold of her waist and slowly pin her against the shower wall. “I want you so bad..” I continue as I feel her crumble in my hands. She wants me too. She needs this and I deliberately enclose my lips around hers.
Her entire body moves in sync with our kiss and she sensually rocks her hips against me as her tongue finds mine. I can’t hold back and me craving her entire being causes my body to take over. I bite her lip and push my boner repeatedly against her sweet spot. The sensation is overwhelming and makes me groan her name in between kisses. It feels so good that I lose myself and at that moment I feel y/n freeze up. I open my eyes and see she’s staring at me with wide eyes, while holding her breath. It makes me immediately step back as I grab her hand from my ribcage and place her palm on my heart. “Breathe, baby!” I whisper as I see her shocked face and she instantly inhales deep.
“You’re safe. I’m here..” I continue as I put a strand of hair behind her ear and cup her cheek. Her breathing is shallow, but that has more to do with the sexual tension we just tilted over the edge. Y/n leans forward and rests her head on my chest, next to her hand. I carefully wrap my arms around her and pull her closer to me, without trying to poke her with my boner. Her muscle tension tells me that she’s relaxing again in my arms and I feel her lips on my chest. Slowly leaving soft kisses. Her hand leaves my heart and makes its way back to my ribcage when she looks up and locks eyes with me. As soon as she sees the sexual tension still uncontrollably lingering through my body her expression changes.
She pushes me back, against the shower wall with her fingertips still digging into my sides. But instead of taking a step back herself, she steps in towards me. Holding her hips against mine, which instantly makes me grow big again. “I’m sorry-..” I whisper as I don’t want to trigger her. But she shuts me up when she balances on her toes again to softly kiss my lips. As soon as her lips leave mine she lets her hands travel down my sides. Making her fingers trace my V line. Unconsciously I’m holding my breath, as if that will keep her anxiety attack at bay. Y/n deliberately kisses my neck, my collarbone and leaves a trail of kisses on my chest, down to my abs. She steps back and gets on her knees right in front of me, which makes me gasp.
Her hands are holding on to my thighs as y/n looks ups and I see the warm water run down her hair and face. She sits up and moves her right hand from my thigh to the shaft of my boner and wraps her fingers around it, while keeping her eyes on me. The muscles in my lower abdomen immediately clench as I try to hold on to the shower wall. Y/n slowly moves her hand up and down my shaft, creating friction between my skin and her hand palm. I’m never gonna be able to hold out for long, since I already feel like I wanna bust and a moan leaves my mouth. I see it forges a mischievous grin on her face and she decides to take it up a level by gently wrapping her full lips around the tip of my rock hard boner. “Fuck, y/n!” I breathe as I feel my knees getting weak.
She slowly starts sucking on the tip and twirls her tongue around, before she takes me deeper and deeper into her mouth. One hand still around the stem, stabilizing my boner and her other hand deliberately cupping my balls. My breathing becomes irregular and even though I'm trying not to be loud, I can't seem to control the moans, that come into existence right from the core of my body. I brush my fingers through y/n's wet hair and rest my hand on the back of her head. Giving me the possibility to guide her strokes and hopefully make me last a little longer than I think I can last, since she's giving me the best head I've ever had. I am able to slow down her strokes and pull her back by her hair, everytime she wants to go deep.
But by the way she has her thumb and index finger wrapped firmly around the stem of my dick and by the way she's cupping my balls I'm still very much stimulated. My quads are starting to tremble and I know I can't hold it any longer when I see her look up and lock eyes with me. The way she looks at me makes me want to do bad things to her. It makes me want to fuck her senseless, but I know we won't be able to take it that far this time. I add my other hand to the back of her head and take control over her strokes. Not by guiding her head, but by thrusting my hips slowly. Deeper into her mouth until the tip of my dick touches the back of her throat. In a reflex she pulls back, making a gagging sound. She gasps for air and looks at me with these watery eyes. Holy fuck!
The tip of my boner is tingling as she takes me in her mouth again, while teasing me with her tongue. Her eyes are begging me to climax in her mouth and I slowly start thrusting again, holding her head still. Thrusting deeper and deeper until her nose hits my pubic bone. The muscles in my body clench as I pick up the pace and tilt my head back. "Let me cum in your mouth.." I breathe as I keep shoving my dick over her lips over and over again, faster and faster. I grab her hair with both of my hands and pound deep and hard twice before my body convulses and I ejaculate in her throat. Every fiber in my body tingles as my knees give in and we both end up on the floor of the shower.
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Love Drunk 3.0 (Completed)
FanfictionSometimes love means letting go when you want to hold on tighter. But if it is real, it will never be over, right?! Is Ethan Dolan really the one for you? Or will fate reunite you with his twin brother? What if stepping away from them is the only w...