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"baby," i feel a light push on my shoulder.

"huh," i roll over, facing away from my boyfriend.

ethan scoots closer to me and i feel something poking me in the butt.

"are you kidding me?" i roll over again, absolutely exhausted.

"i'm horny, babygirl."

"i can tell," i sigh.

"wanna help me out?" he wiggles his eyebrows.

i sit up, moving on top of ethan's lap.

"you're lucky i love you because i'm fucking tired," i touch my forehead to his.

"i love you," ethan kisses me briefly.

i place my hands on his cheeks and kiss him hungrily.

ethan quickly yanks off the shirt i'm wearing.

one of his soft t-shirts of course.

i'm left in only panties, but ethan quickly removes those too.

he tugs off his boxers, allowing his hard on to spring up and hit his lower abdomen.

i lift my body up slightly and move his member between my folds.

he quickly slides in, immediately letting out a loud moan.

i press our lips together, slow and passionate. i lift up my hips and then drop down, slowly beginning to pick up the pace as i ride him.

"fuck, y/n," he groans in my ear.

i moan, nibbling on the top of his ear.

"y-yes, baby," ethan let's out. "don't stop.

i speed up my bouncing even more and ethan attaches his lips to my right nipple.

i throw my head back, eyes rolling back as well.

he leaves hickeys all over my chest and sucking on my nipples every few seconds.

"ride me harder, princess" ethan demands.

i begin to flick my hips into his as i continue to bounce on his dick.

"shit, babe," ethan grunts deeply.

i smirk, flicking my hips harder.

"oh my god," he leans his head against the headboard.

my stomach tightens as i listen to his sexy moans and i can feel myself coming closer and closer to the edge.

as my body gets tired from the exhaustion i'd been facing previously, my riding starts to slow down.

ethan notices and doesn't hesitate to grab my hips.

he guides my hips up and down, thrusting up to meet me half way.

he hits my g-spot with each deep thrust and i find myself needing to scream.

"e-ethan," i moan, biting down on his shoulder.

ethan thrusts faster, feeling encouraged by my moans.

his hand slips in between us and his soft finger finds my clit.

my body jolts with pleasure, causing me to squirm.

"i can't take it," i shift from oversensitivity. "it's too much, e."

"take it, baby," he mutters. "take it all."

i scream out as he continues to work my body.

if there's one person who knows my body better than i do, it's ethan.

"shit, shit, shit," i whimper out.

ethan's lips attach to my neck, increasing the pleasure flowing throughout my whole body.

"i'm not gonna stop fucking you until you've lost the ability to walk."

i feel my knees weaken at his words and i know i'm done for.

he thrusts faster, harder, and deeper than he was before.

my body starts to shake.

"stop. oh my god," i pant. "i can't take it."

"you can and you will," ethan flips us over so he's on top.

he pulls my legs over his shoulders, continuing to thrust into me.

damn how long can this boy last? i'm fucking tired over here!

my body shakes furiously as i feel my high coming.

ethan reaches down to my bundle of nerves once more, rubbing it very roughly.

"SHIT," i scream. "IM CUMMING, ETHAN!"

i squirt all over ethan's thighs, but he doesn't stop thrusting.

"ethan! are you almost there?!" i cry out from the major oversensitivity i feel in my pussy.

"yeah, but i wanna make you squirt again," he smirks down at me.

he rubs my clit a finally time and i squeeze my eyes shut.

they're so tightly shut i'm almost brought to tears.

"i'm cumming," i choke out.

i squirt around him once more and my body is ready to collapse.

ethan finally allows himself to release inside of me and he slows his thrusts to bring us down from our highs.

he places sensual kisses all over my face and chest before pulling out.

"jesus," i exhale, flopping my limbs down onto the bed.

"i know right," ethan smirks at me.

"i'm so tired," i curl up under the covers.

"i should wake you up to fuck at 2am more often," he raises an eyebrow at me.

"go for it. but i am so fucking exhausted."

"aww, baby," he pulls my shuttering body into his warm chest.

"go back to sleep," he runs a hand through my messy mop of curls and kisses the crown of my head to ease me into a deep sleep.

i allow my body to shut down fully and i go to sleep feeling... way different than i ever have before.

the pleasure from the events that just happened still haven't totally worn off.

"goodnight, princess. i love you."

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