Chapter 105: Be Mine, Jelly Bean

She turned away from him. Her tears had ceased by now.

"I know Adrian is the great love of your life, but I'm here, Jelly Bean."

"So what if you're here? I should end up with you if not Adrian?"

"It could happen if you want it to be."

"That can never happen, Ethan," she said, rolling her eyes.

"I can take good care of you. I'm a movie producer now. Well, co-producer and an actor. I'll do my best to make you happy."

Jeanne almost laughed at their wealth comparison. He really didn't know what she was worth.

"We don't have anything in common, Ethan."

"We are great together. Our body is in sync during sex. That could be our thing."

"Sex?" she asked, puzzled.

"Yes, that's what brought us together. Many marriages crumble because of lack of intimacy."

"Ethan…"

"I love you, Jeanne. It's as straightforward as that," he expressed, drawing nearer. "I really wish you could belong to me."

She took a stop back, away from him.

"Replace me with Adrian in your heart, and I will never give you a reason to cry."

"I can't…" she said, still backing away from him.

"You can," he said, grabbing her by her arms.

Jeanne put her hands on his chest in a vain effort to push him away.

"This is my anything, Jelly Bean. You are what I want for my anything."

"That cannot happen, Ethan."

"You're gon'n go back on your word?"

"I always keep my promises, but I…it can't be."

"It is what should be," he said in a deep voice, drawing her close.

His hands on her skin tensed her up. She knew for a fact that every cell in her body responded to his touch. There was no denying that, but in her heart of hearts, she belonged to Adrian.

Ethan made to kiss her, but she turned her face sideways. He kissed her cheek instead and her exposed neck. He hands fell to her side.

"Can he turn you on better than I can?" Ethan whispered against her neck.

Her arms remained by her side. She couldn't push him away, as it was futile to resist his touch.

"Can he?"

He ripped off the camisole she was wearing, exposing her breasts. He grabbed one and latched his lips onto a nipple, sucking hard, almost biting her.

He squeezed both breasts a little hard. His lips were hard on her nipple as he explored one breast and then the other before engaging in a long, intoxicating kiss with her mouth.

She clutched his shoulders as their tongues twisted around each other before sliding together in a way that sent tingles through her body.

Ethan tore off his shirt, sending buttons scattering in every direction, a spontaneous act that revealed the raw intensity of the passion burning within him.

He slipped his hands into her shorts and, as expected, felt her moisture. He rubbed his finger against her clitoris.

"Does he do this better than I can?"

"Ethan…"

"I bet he can't," he said as his finger disappeared into her. She managed to wrap her leg around him without falling. He held her by the waist and carried her to the bed.

He slammed her onto the bed, causing her to jolt against the mattress. He pulled her shorts off and held her gaze as he pulled his jeans off with his boxers.

"There is no way he can do the things I do to you."

He spread her legs open, exposing the very center of her to his face. He rubbed his face against her opening. His eyes, his nose, lips, and chin.

Then, with earnestness, he focused on her sensitive nub, alternately sucking, licking, and swirling his tongue, sending waves of excitement through every nerve in her body. Her insides tightened, and more trickle of moisture pooled in her channel.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, she squirmed beneath him, but his hands firmly gripped under her thighs, keeping her still and at his mercy.

Soft, jagged moans escaped with her every breath as pleasure began to climb. Leaning forward, she reached for the sides of his face, her hands finding support.

Ethan ate her out frantically, not relenting as she screamed out her pleasure, taking her from one bliss to another.

He released her thighs and used his fingers to spread her opening wide enough for his tongue to slide inside, licking her walls, wherever he could reach.

He pushed her limits and she surrendered to it, taking as much as he was giving. He was controlling her every nerve, every cell and her body gave in, happily.

Her moans made his member twitch several times and when he couldn't take it anymore, he rose.

"Does he do that to you? Can he make you come again and again?"

He rubbed her vulva with his hard member before penetrating between her parted legs, going in all at once, making her twitch.

"Can he reach the depth I reach?" he said, slamming into her, his hands behind her knees, tilting her core to his hips, going as deep as he could and as fast as he could.

Her warmth surrounded his length, gripping him tightly.

"Ahhh Ethan," she screamed. "You're…in so… deep." she said, her back arched against the bed, her breasts crashing against his chest. "So deep."

"Be mine…Jelly Bean," he said, not relaxing his rigorous force in and out of her.