Chapter 4: moving fast

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Ethan pov:

All I was thinking about is the things I could do to her at this moment. She said she wants to just keep kissing and I don't want to force her to do anything she doesn't want but I'm getting more and more turned on the more I am kissing her. Then she slowly pulls away and says with a gasp of air "youre poking me" I felt embarrassed but I couldn't help it. She just smiles at me and we switch positions so she is on top kissing me.

We continue making out while I still have a hard one in my pants. Then she hops off of me and ask to borrow a t shirt to wear. I get up and go to my tall wooden dresser and pull out a faded blue t shirt that has a couple little holes.
She starts to take off her jeans and then turns around so I can't see her bra. I try to not stare but it was way too hard not to she puts the t shirt on and pulls out her long hair from it. I have never seen someone look more beautiful in a oversized t shirt.

We go back into the bed but it's starting to get late and it's going to be hard to explain the girl in my bed in only a t shirt. I just continue to kiss her soft lips that tasted like strawberry Chapstick. Then she starts to kiss my neck and leave a couple of hickeys. I get turned on again and she slowly moves farther down. She unbuttons my pants and pulls down my black boxers. I can feel her soft lips on me, She is bobbing her head up and down, she is amazing. She starts going faster and further down and it's taking me over the top. I know I'm about to release. After a few more seconds I cum and I see her slowly lift up her head and smile at me. She goes down stairs to go get a drink and I lay in my bed still with my pants down.

I get up and walk down the stairs to meet her. She says "I better get going my mom will be looking for me". I don't want her to leave but my parent should be coming home soon. She goes upstairs grabs her clothes and kisses my cheek goodbye. Tonight is going to be a hard night to ever forget. Any girl I meet will never compare to Y/N.

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