Faking It For Real ✔

Ch 28

MATURE CONTENT ALERT!

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I leaned down and joined our lips. Slow, soft, gentle. My hands moved over his bare chest, feeling his taut muscles, and soft warm skin. 

I took my time, savoring the feeling of his muscles tensing under my touch. 

Ethan moaned softly into my mouth, his body arching up to meet mine. I could feel his erection pressing against my thigh, and I knew he was more than ready for me. 

But I wasn't going to give him what he wanted just yet. I wanted to make him beg for it. 

I broke the kiss, trailing my lips down his neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. He gasped, his hips bucking up involuntarily.

"You like that?" I whispered in his ear, my voice dripping with seduction.

"Yes," he groaned, his voice thick with desire.

The feeling of his skin beneath my fingertips, the sound of his ragged breaths, and the sight of his desire-filled gaze was an intoxicating combination.

I could feel my own liquid dripping down my thighs, my skirt had rode up to my hips and my crop top was feeling uncomfortably tight against my heated skin.

I could feel his muscles trembling beneath my touch, and I knew he was struggling to hold back.

I licked and sucked and nipped down his neck, down his chest, down his stomach, his breathing turning more and more ragged with each passing second.

I paused, looking up at him with a wicked glint in my eye. "Do you want me to keep going?" I asked, my voice husky.

"Please," he pleaded, his voice strained.

I unbuttoned his jeans, taking my time as I slid the zipper down. He lifted his hips, allowing me to pull his jeans down. 

I grinned, slowly hooking my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulling them down as his length sprung out, fully erect and throbbing.

I took a moment to admire it, my hand reaching out to wrap around the base. Ethan groaned, his head falling back against the pillow as I leaned down, softly blowing on him.

"Oh god, Ava," he moaned, his hips bucking against my hand.

I took a moment to admire it, my hand reaching out to wrap around the base. Ethan groaned, his head falling back against the pillow as I stroked him slowly.

His breath hitched when I placed a soft kiss on the tip.

My tongue darted out, licking up his shaft in a slow, torturous motion. He grunted and I could see his muscles straining, the handcuffs thrashing against the bedframe as as he tried to reach for me.

I smirked, my hand moving faster and faster, my other hand reaching up to gently squeeze his balls.

"Yes, baby, just like that." He groaned, his hips bucking up.

I wanted to tease him, to make him beg for more. I slowed my pace, flicking my tongue over the sensitive underside of his shaft. He whimpered, his muscles tensing as he tried to hold back.

"Please, Ava," he begged, his voice thick with desire. "Don't stop."

I couldn't resist the plea in his voice, and I took him fully into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his head as I sucked hard. He moaned loudly, his hips thrusting up to meet me.