The Flashbacks

Chapter Eleven: Moments of Ecstasy

Steph's POV

I lay on my stomach at the foot of the bed while Ethan gave me a massage. We had already been in the hotel for about 12 hours at this point. There wasn't a lot of sleep going on.

"That feels good." I let out a sharp breath when Ethan pushed and squeezed my glutes. This man was like the energizer bunny. He could just keep going and going and going. His main goal was my pleasure, not his though. This was definitely something new for me. He kissed the back of my thigh and then up the back of my body. He kissed my cheek and got up when someone knocked at the door.

"That's our breakfast." He pulled on his boxers and one of the robes. He had checked us into a five-star hotel for the weekend. He said he had money saved and wanted the best for me.

"I'm going to go take a quick shower before we eat." I kissed his cheek and went into the bathroom.

"Thank you so much." I heard him tell the person who brought our breakfast. Ethan was a great tipper which made him all the sexier. I heard the bathroom door open and shut and then Ethan was sliding behind me into the shower. I turned around to face him and pressed my lips together when he put some body wash on his hands and started lathering up my breasts. "I was thinking we could have breakfast, some electrolytes, and then get some rest so that we can recharge." He made eye contact with me while he was talking. All I could do was nod my head. He rinsed me off and then got on his knees. "I just want one final taste before resting if that's okay." He kissed my mound, looking at me for permission.

"Okay." My voice was just a shaky whisper. He put one of my legs over his shoulder. He kissed my clit and I nearly melted into the shower wall right there. I didn't even see him bring it with him, but I felt him gently push my favorite waterproof vibe into me while he sucked and nibbled on my clit. "Oh my gosh, Ethan, don't stop," I whispered, running my fingers through his hair. I was so sensitive from the number of times he had eaten me out, that I knew that I would most likely come for him within minutes. "Faster. Harder." I begged him. He pulled the vibe out and pressed it against my clit, sticking two fingers inside me instead. He started moving them in and out as quickly as he could and I felt my orgasm building in my stomach. I think he was trying to make me squirt again. I had done it once during the night. I had never done it before and I wasn't even sure if I could do it again. "I'm gonna come." I held onto his hair with both of my hands. I was squirting again and he was lapping it up like it was wine from the gods. My legs were shaking and I was having a hard time holding myself up. He was too good at this.

By Sunday afternoon, we had gotten a lot of the heat out, but we were still just as passionate. He held my arms above my head on the pillow while pushing in and out of me slowly. We were making eye contact and he would plant sweet kisses on my mouth, chin, or neck every so often. It was like our souls were becoming one with each other. My legs started to shake as another orgasm rolled through my body. My toes curled in the sheets and Ethan pressed his forehead against mine when he came inside me again. I had never been so grateful for birth control before. He had come on my breast and in my mouth throughout the weekend, but this was my favorite way for him to do it, deep inside of me. Ethan collapsed next to me and intertwined his fingers with mine.

"I'm going to take you out to dinner tonight. Would you like that?" He looked at me and I nodded my head. I was happy that it wasn't all just physical for him. He wanted me. All of me. My body and my soul. "We can check out of the hotel after dinner and I can take you home. I'm sure you miss the kids." He played with my hand and it made my heart happy. He was so considerate.

"Okay." I looked at our intertwined fingers. I wanted to spend another night with him, I wanted that more than anything, but I needed to get a night of actual sleep before work tomorrow.