Are things moving?

Three days had passed since Ethan had left for New York. We spoke daily, except for today. He was distant.

- Are you sure he's not with his cousin?

- Look, I called to calm you down, not to put more worms in my head!

- Okay! I'm sorry. I'm trying to help, he seems to like you, but he's a man, right, Nicole?

- He's not like that, Vivian.

- A last minute meeting doesn't seem normal! And right after you denied his invitation to move in with him. Sounds like some kind of revenge.

I laughed out loud. - No, Vivian, he's not like that! Anyway, I thank you

for the strength, or not.

- Okay, girl! Anything you need, just call me!

- Okay!

- Wait! Have you talked to Alice?

- No, why?

- Nothing, actually, she's just a little lost.

At night, that same day, I had put Nicholas to bed after watching an entire season of his favorite animated series. I sat in the living room, drinking a glass of cheap wine while listening to Norah Jones, trying my best not to stare at my cell phone. The doorbell rang. I practically jumped off the couch.

Ethan was holding a bouquet of red and white roses and a bottle of wine.

- Hey, stranger! - He stepped forward to kiss me.

I didn't kiss him. I was furious. He didn't answer my messages and I was worried.

He gave me a mischievous smile. - Are you mad?

- It's not funny, Ethan! I was worried, I don't know how you lived before this, but now you're with me. And you haven't answered my texts, or called me. Damn it, you can't do this to me.

Ethan stole a kiss and then spoke. - My Blackberry malfunctioned. I could stop at a store and buy another one, but then my flight would be delayed. And since I was already on my way... Well, it's a twelve hour drive. - He smiled sideways.

I pouted, crossing my arms under my breasts, and then let go. - Couldn't you have just picked up Ben's phone?

He shook his head in the negative. - I missed you. - He smoothed my face.

- I missed you too. But I'm still angry.

He laughed. - I know, sweetheart. But I promise to make it up to you. I'm sorry I left, but like I said, this kind of life makes you have commitments you can't always cancel. But listen when I tell you that I'm not going anywhere without you.

He hugged me. - So, can I come in?

- Gee, you shouldn't drink wines of this quality. - Ethan grimaced after tasting the liquid from my glass.

He poured the rest of my wine into the sink and poured a glass of what he had

brought.

- I don't think it's bad. - I smiled at him.

- Try this one! - He poured me the glass.

- Hmmm... it tastes different... Almost like banana? - I shrugged.

- Yes, almost like this. A flavor that mixes pear, banana and strawberries. This is one of my favorites, a Beaujolaus wine.

- Wow! You're almost an encyclopedia! - I laugh.

You should try more of these.

- And pay almost a thousand dollars for a bottle? No!

- You know I have a wine cellar, right? - He drank the wine and cupped my hands,

- What don't you have? - he said with amusement.

- It's not about what I have, it's about what I want. - Ethan ran his hand down the hem of my dress, sending shivers through my body.

It had been almost a week since we had first met.

- And what do you want? - I dared to say, setting my cup down on the kitchen island.

Ethan stepped closer, his breath warm on my neck, his hand running up and down my parts.

- I want you moaning under me, screaming my name, waking the whole house, begging for more.

- Oh, Ethan....

- What is it baby?

Ethan pulled me into a kiss, lifted me onto his lap, and carried me to the bed.

- Tonight I'm going to make love to you," he whispered low and husky in my ear.

He kissed my neck and shoulders tenderly, making my legs feel soft. Ethan was affectionate, pulling down the strap of my dress and planting a kissing sequence. I moaned low as I felt my dress slide over my feet.

Ethan slid his hand down my belly and up to my sex; he played with my swollen bud and then slid his fingers down my soaked walls. He makes it so hot... I moaned loudly.

- Hummm... That feels good.

I leaned over him to kiss him. Our kiss was long, hot and full of passion.

I could kiss him for all eternity and never get enough of him.

Ethan slid from my mouth, down his neck, and onto my breasts. My breasts were so sensitive. He blew on my nipples, licked and sucked on them to the point of near pain.

Ethan continued to pay attention to my breasts, while massaging my clit.

clit.

- Ethan! - I cried out, arching my back, which gave him more access to my breasts. He bit down on one of my nipples and made circular motions with his tongue. Then he sucked hard and sucked almost all of it.

- Colle me, me... Please. - I squirmed.

He knows very well what I need, and he was playing with me. He moved my thighs further apart and inserted another finger into me. While his fingers worked on my inner self, his thumb stimulated my clit. His fingers slid in with ease.

Colle pulled me in and kissed me passionately, as he continued the motion with his fingers, until I felt little jolts overpower my body. I was almost coming. Colle quickly pulled away and grabbed a condom. He took it out of the package and put it on his extension. He kissed me again, sucking on my lips.

- Baby, I'm going to fuck you," Colle whispered into my lips.

My body shuddered.

His hand slid down my body.

He gripped the backs of my thighs firmly and slid his cock all the way to the entrance of my wet pussy, still without penetrating me. I groaned and clung to his shoulders. The delicious torture continued from top to bottom, the head of his cock poking the entrance to my pussy, playing with my clit, teasing and driving me crazy with desire. I entwined my fingers between his and began to move slowly and sensually.

- Colle! - I groaned, raising my hips - Please!

Colle adjusted me, and in one slow sensual thrust, he penetrated me, then moved back a few inches and again thrust deep, slowly moving in and out.

- Take your time," he whispered in my ear, holding my hands.

The good part starts now. - He kissed me until I was out of breath

and penetrated me deeper.

Instinctively, I hooked my legs around his hips, trying to keep myself inside him, who continued this cruel torture. Colle pushed me forward, firm, hard, and coming slowly, intensifying the pleasure; I could do this for hours. I began to pick up the rhythm, to let go. My body was overcome with pleasure, and I moaned wildly. He pulled back again and penetrated me again, each thrust deeper and faster than the last. I felt his pressure increase around me, I thought I was going to explode. His insides started pulsating and investing faster and harder. I screamed and collapsed my writhing body. He gave me another thrust, letting out a roar between clenched teeth, and we exploded in a primal, violent orgasm. I closed my eyes and held him close to me. This is where I want to be, in his arms. Oh my! I love this man. I rested my head on his chest, while slowly our bodies calmed down.