I'd choose you

19. We gotta do this again

I'm laying on the bed of my hotel room. I'm naked, all I see is Ethan in between my legs. He is shirtless but still has his pants on. "Take off your pants" I mumble, he almost crawls to me. Opening my legs using his knee and setting himself in between my legs. He brushes a strand of hair behind my ear, kissing my neck. "Let me make you feel good" he whispers in my ear, and in that moment I feel a pool forming in between my legs. "What do you mean?" I ask, my voice shaking. He doesn't answer. He keeps leaving a trail of kisses down my naked body. He stops at my breast, taking one in his mouth as I try to contain any sounds from escaping.

"Fuck Ethan" I shout once he bites one of my nipple. "I asked you a question" I continue but he keeps ignoring me.

Instead all he does is move down my body until he stops right before he reaches my vagina. He looks up at me, he is asking for my consent. "Ethan, I asked you a question, please answer it" I say and he raises his head to stare at me. He grabs my face with his hands and kisses me. "I wanna eat you out so bad, can I please do that?" he asks almost as if he was an horny teenager during his first time, when in the end we both know that he is the most experienced out of the two of us. "Yes," I reply. He nods, and quickly goes back to his old position.

He starts by placing one of his fingers against my entrance. "God you are so wet for me" he says amused. He is slow, he knows how much I hate waiting and foreplay but still he is taking all the goddamn time in this world. I'm whimpering, once he adds a finger. I'm screaming once his tongue reaches my pussy.

His fingers are gone, his tongue starts by swiping up my cunt. He is licking my clit, and all I do is keep moaning. I haven't done this shit since college. Maybe, I haven't felt a male's tongue against my clit in so long because most men don't even know what a clit is. I understand that I'm very fucked up because of this man because once he looks up at me, his tongue still inside of me, I fucking smile.

Like a goddamn idiot.

I'm screaming at the moment, my body is trying to move away but he is holding both of my thighs with his hands. His tongue is still inside of me. He is so good at using his tongue, I'm actually impressed.

His tongue keeps moving, sometimes it thrusts inside of my vagina, taking me by surprise. And other times it moves up to my clit, circling around it, playing with it. God, I missed this kind of sex. The kind of sex that makes you roll your eyes to the back of your head. That makes you grip the sheets so tight your knuckles might break. The kind of sex that has your back arching because of how much you love all of it.

I'm doing all of these things. My eyes keep rolling to the back of my head, I'm moaning so loud I might wake up everyone in this goddamn hotel. My knuckles are so white I can barely feel them, but still, I'll keep gripping my sheets. My back is arching continuously.

And Ethan had to move his hands from the inside of my thighs to my feet because if he didn't hold them I would've probably disappeared under the bed because this is too much for me.