Chapter 140 Craving His Cock
Before he woke. Before Mia found out.
His hand shot out. Caught my wrist. Pulled me back onto the bed.
“Morning, Lila.” His voice was sleepy. Rough. Eyes half open, and dark and lazy.
I froze. “Nathan. I… last night…”
He silenced me with a smirk. Rolled me under him, sheets tangled between us. His hand slid down my body, under the fabric.
And between my thighs.
Fingers found me. I was already wet again. He groaned low. “Always knew about your crush. The way you stare. The way you flush when I’m around.”
Two fingers pushed inside. Slow and deep.
I gasped, arching. “We can’t. Mia..”
“Shh.” Thumb on my clit. Circling. Building that ache fast. “Been waiting years to feel this pussy clench around me.”
He worked me expertly. Fingers stroking that spot. Thumb pressing harder. I whimpered. Hips rocking despite myself. “Nathan… fuck…”
“That’s it. Come for me again. Show me how bad you’ve wanted this.”
The coil snapped. I came hard, shaking.
Moaning his name while my walls pulsed around his fingers.
He pulled them out. Sucked them clean while staring at me. Grey eyes black with lust.
I panted. Sat up. Thought that was it. Time to sneak out.
His hand caught my arm again. I looked down
His cock was hard under the sheet, bobbing against his stomach.
“Where do you think you’re going? We're just getting started.”
I stared at Ethan’s cock in all its thick, flushed glory, with the veins bulging, the tip already with precum again from watching me come apart on his fingers.
My mouth watered. And I licked my lips.
My pussy clenched at the sight of him like this all hard, leaking and completely at my mercy.
I got between his legs without another word. Settled on my knees, wrapped my hand around the base of his dick and gave one slow, firm stroke. He hissed, hips twitching.
“You’ve been torturing me for years,” I whispered, voice low and dark. “Every time you walked around in those sweats. Every smirk. Every time you called me ‘Lila’ like you knew exactly what it did to me. Now it’s my turn.”
His grey eyes darkened. “Lila.”
I didn’t let him finish. I leaned down and took him into my mouth. Slow and deep. All the way until my lips kissed his base.
I sucked in and out, my tongue flat against the underside, dragging back up to lick around the head. Saliva dripped down his shaft. I bobbed faster, moaning around him so he would feel the vibration around him.
And he did.
Ethan’s hand fisted in my hair. “Fuck. Good girl. Just like that.”
I let him go with a wet pop and licked my lips. “Not yet.”
I reached for the silk tie from my dress on the floor, the one that had barely stayed on last night. I straddled his hips, leaned over him, and tied the fabric around his wrists. Tied them tight to the headboard. He tested the knots. They held.
Good.
His cock jerked against my thigh. “You think you’re in control now?”
I smiled, slow and wicked. Exactly how I was feeling. “I know I am.”
I slid back down his body. Settled between his spread legs again. But this time I didn’t touch him.
I spread my own thighs wide. Let him see everything… My swollen clit, my slick folds, the mess he’d already left inside me dripping out.
I dragged two fingers through my wetness, coated them with it, then brought them to my mouth and sucked them clean while staring straight into his eyes.
Nathan growled low. A thrill ran down my spine and into my pussy. I felt the temptation of dancing with danger. “Lila. Get over here.”
I ignored him.
Instead I leaned back on one elbow,.pread my legs wider and slid my hand down my stomach. Circled my clit slowly once, twice, then faster.
My breath hitched. I moaned his name without control. “Ethan… fuck, I’ve wanted this so bad.”
His arms strained against the ties. Muscles flexed, his thick cock throbbing, leaking steadily now. “Untie me. Now.”
I shook my head. “You made me wait three years. You’re going to wait too.”
I pushed two fingers inside myself. Pumped them slow. Let him h
ear the wet sounds. Let him see how my walls sucked them back in.
I curled them, hit that spot, and whimpered. “I used to do this every night thinking about you. Picturing your cock splitting me open. Your tongue on my clit. Your hands bruising my hips while you fucked me stupid.”