Chapter 16

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Ethan POV

I kiss her deeply, wanting to pull every strand of lingerie off of her at once. Restraining myself, I push her on to the bed and climb on top of her, dragging her hands up behind her head and firmly planting them there.

“You know, you stuck me in a similar position exactly a year ago,” She says with a smirk.

“Yes, and I knew you liked it so I thought I’d give it one more go,” I say back.

I lean down and kiss her, pressing my body against hers. A small moan escapes her lips, and I laugh.

“Problem?” I ask, still pressed to her lips.

“Yeah, you’re teasing me again,” She says with a pout as she pulls away from my lips.

“Not even the slightest, my dear,” I smirked.

I released her hands and rolled her over. I sat just barely on her legs, and I started unraveling the ties of the corset. When I had finished, it had dropped faintly, revealing her bare back. I ran my hands down her back and then around to her stomach, and up to her chest. I pull away after a second, taunting her more. She lets out a whine and I laugh, while flipping her over again, pulling the corset the rest of the way off and tossing it on the floor. She’s laying there in front of me, wearing nothing but black lace panties, and she still look gorgeous.

“What?” She asks after a moment, noticing I’ve been staring at her.

“You just look beautiful. Very sexy, and very attractive, but also very gorgeous,” I blush slightly.

A smile spreads across her face, and she blushes as well.

“Well, I’m not going to sit here all day and just stare at you, I do that enough. Mind if I continue?” I smirk.

“Not at all,” She blushes more.

I pull my shirt from my body and toss it aside. She runs her hands over my bare chest and down my stomach, and grabs onto the belt loops on my jeans.

“These, things. These pants things, they’re in the way,” She says simply, as she begins to work at my button and zipper.

“Oh really?” I ask.

“Yes,” She says simply as she yanks my jeans halfway down my thighs, “Mind removing them?”

I roll off of her and toss my jeans to the floor, leaving us both bare besides our underwear.

“These panties are in the way now,” I say, slowly rubbing her clit through the thin layer of fabric.

“So take them off,” She suggests, moaning ever so slightly.

I do as I’m told, and slid her underwear off, working them down her legs until they’re free and on the floor. I slide back up the length of her body.

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