it all began when ethan started to tease you relentlessly. he wouldn't give up, no matter how many times shrugged him off or rolled your eyes. he was just continuing to taunt you, and you, quite frankly, were having none of it.
you quickly got tired of his persistent actions, like anyone would, although today you were already in a sour mood when you walked through the door of your shared apartment. your job was rough, it's the holiday season and you're trying to get everything done before year-end. on top of the tough workload, your new cubicle neighbour is the most annoying bitch ever. she never shuts up. ever.
you daily feel like you're going to rip out your hair. so, after you got back from work, your plan was to take a quick shower and then lounge on the couch and watch your favourite show, which would definitely help sooth you after your labourous day.
you took a shower - rubbing in the mildly scented shampoo and conditioner, shaving, using your favourite body wash - it was all helping calm you down already.
you had forgotten about ethans' prior flirtatious actions, so you walking out of the washroom in just some underwear was a sign for him, although you didn't even know it. you were simply getting a shirt and a pair of dark shorts, after all.
but, for ethan, it wasn't nothing. the way your body moved so purely yet so sinfully infatuated him. he was obsessed with you. couldn't get you off his mind.
even today, when grayson and him were filming, he thought about a few days ago when you rode his cock so nicely, and got a boner the size of canada in return.
but you are such a good girl. "you deserve to get praised," ethan ponders while staring you down, eyes filled with a mix of darkness and lust.
he suddenly stands up, the cute-cloth couch creaking when he stands. he strides over to you, you assume to hug you - or to compliment your "angel tits" - but he just swiftly picks you up and over his shoulder, muttering dirty words along the way.
at first you're confused, after all, why would he pick you up literally out of nowhere, but then you heard what he was saying and you started to think about the future. almost instantaneously your panties became slick, causing you to shift uncomfortably.
he takes note of the little action and smirked to himself. "i'm gonna treat you right, angel." he says, looking forward to treating you. he loves eating you out, it's like everything that's good in life - but better. he gets off on you getting off. more of a giver than a taker, you could say.
he lovingly places you down onto the plush couch, sloppily kissing up and down your neck. he practically leaves a trail of physical love on your body and you couldn't be happier about it.
"ethan," you moan out, helplessly. he smirks against your skin, glad to have such an effect on your whole being. he's so glad he can make you shake and moan. for him, it's truly a blessing.
he slowly but surely makes his way down your body, praising and worshipping the curves he adores more than anything. you're topless, so it makes it all the more easier for him to love everything.
he gets down to your panties, looking up at your for consent - which you give - and he almost dives straight in.
but then he notices your pretty pussy. so slick, so wet. he adores everything that he does to you, everything that you do in general, but seeing you so horny just heads straight to his cock.
although he goes straight on in, sucking and rolling your clit around in his mouth. you tighten your thighs around his head, choking him yet he knows that you love it. you're moaning, gripping ethan's brunette locks tight within your digits.
he switches to your folds, slowly moving his tongue up and down.
up and down he continues, getting progressively faster in passing seconds. your moans get louder, but, suddenly, he stops. you groan loudly, as you felt it coming.
his head rises above your pussy looking at you, then winking. you roll your eyes - but he quickly shoves his middle finger into your wet fuckhole.
"ethan!" you scream, gripping your tits. he's smiling darkly as he's watching you become weaker and weaker as a result of his actions.
he add another finger, and another, and another. you're overwhelmed. your anticipated high is approaching quickly, quicker than you want it to. you wish this would last forever, although right now it feels heavenly.
your high is right about to hit when you feel like it's different than other times. it feels like you need to pee, although you know you don't.
then you finally hit it, moaning loading. you don't even realize you're squirting until a little bit through, when you notice ethan's face of amazement. you can almost see him gizz his pants when he watches you. during you whole high he still rams his fingers into you, helping you ride it out.
after that you practically pass out, but in the best way possible. "best moment of my life", you ponder happily before your eyes open again. you see ethan caressing your cheek praising you with his eyes.
"i'm so, so proud of you angel. i love you," you smile and thank ethan weakly.
"i love you, too."
from my tumblr @dicedols
[EDIT: i changed the title 💕]
