It Started with a Snap by Piper James
Chapter Twenty-Four
Ethan
Damn.
It was a risk, ordering Ember to tell me what she wanted when I could’ve just figured it out on my own. She was a strong, forceful woman and could’ve balked at my authoritative, demanding alter-ego. I knew that side of me was at odds with my usual soft, calm demeanor, and it had, in fact, turned a few women off in the past.
So much so, in fact, that I’d resorted to hiding that side of myself until I was fully entrenched into the relationship, then letting it out bit by bit. But I didn’t want to hide anything from Ember. I wanted her to see the real me. I wanted to know if she and I were really compatible before this thing between us—whatever it was—went any further.
Because I could already feel my heart trying to get involved.
Brushing off the thought, I climbed onto the bed beside her. She was still on her back, a boneless shell as she panted from the exertion of her release. My lips tugged up as I replayed the event in my mind. She had responded to me freely, telling me exactly what she wanted and reveling in the pleasure of getting it.
And when she came—a second after I demanded it—she was glorious to behold, breaking into a million beautiful pieces as her pussy flooded with her release, drowning first my fingers, then my tongue.
Propping my head on my hand, I traced the fingertips of my other one over her collarbone, circling her breasts before drawing swirling patterns down her stomach and abdomen. She shivered at the light touch, her nerves jumping under her skin until I reached her mound and cupped it with my palm.
Scooting closer, I nuzzled her neck, and she tilted her head to give me better access. I ran the tip of my tongue up to her chin before following the line of her jaw to her ear.
“Tell me you liked it,” I whispered before gently biting the lobe.
She turned her head to look at me, one blonde brow arched. “I think my enjoyment of that particular activity was obvious.”
“I want to hear the words,” I said, holding her gaze.
She narrowed her eyes just before she pounced, rolling us both over so I was on my back and she sat above me, her knees straddling my hips as she rubbed herself against my still-hard and aching cock.
“You’re full of surprises tonight,” she said, rolling her hips as she lifted the hair off her neck with both hands in a move that made her breasts jut out proudly. “Should I start calling you sir?”
My eyes flared wide at her question. I knew she was teasing me. And while I might’ve been a little more aggressive and demanding in the bedroom than in my normal life, I’d never considered myself some sort of dominant. I’d never had a desire to try bondage or anything like that…at least, not until now.
Hearing Ember call me sir, even in jest, made my cock jump. Her eyes widened as she felt the movement, and I braced myself for her reaction. Fearing she would tell me it was too much, I opened my mouth to deny any desire for that kind of thing.
Ember fell forward before I could form the words, propping her upper body weight on outstretched arms as she brought her mouth close to my ear.
“I enjoyed it very much, sir,” she whispered earnestly. “And I’d like to feel your hard cock inside me now…please, sir.”
She pushed her hips down, rubbing that sweet pussy against my cock as she spoke, and I nearly fucking came in my shorts. Pushing my hips upward, I rolled us back over until she was on her back and I was nestled between her velvety soft thighs.
My mouth sought out hers, kissing her deeply as her hands pushed desperately at the waistband of my shorts. Bearing my weight on my knees, I lifted my hips to give her room. Her hands immediately slipped between us, pulling the elastic waistband away from my skin as her other hand dove inside to grasp my cock.
I broke off our kiss, dropping my forehead to her shoulder as she stroked my erection. I was panting with need, eager to drive into her and feel her hot, wet pussy clench around my dick as it had my fingers.
That’s when it hit me.
“Shit,” I spat, rolling off her to land on my back.
“What’s wrong?” Ember asked, moving onto her side to look down at me with a frown.
“Please tell me you brought a condom,” I said, pleading with her and all the gods in the heavens that she’d say yes.
Dawning bloomed across her face, her eyes widening as she shook her head. “I didn’t…think… You don’t have any?”
I shook my head sadly. “I haven’t really dated anyone since I moved here, so there’s been no need. And I didn’t expect this to happen. Not yet, anyway.”
One corner of her mouth lifted with those last three words, then quickly dropped as she stared at me with wide eyes.
“Wait. Are you saying you haven’t had sex since you moved here?” I could see her adding in her head before tacking on, “Fifteen months ago?”
I could feel my cheeks flushing with heat, but I didn’t try to lie. I simply nodded, keeping my gaze locked on hers. When the silence stretched between us, I filled it with words that, though slightly embarrassing, were completely honest.
“I wasn’t interested in any of the women here until I met this crazy, feisty blonde who took my breath away. She was all I could think about for months, but she didn’t even know I existed.”
“Really?” she breathed, her face lighting up.
“Really.”
Her eyes unfocused then, a million emotions flashing across her expression before settling on one—determination. She ran her hand down my chest, taking a moment to explore my ab muscles before following the thin trail of hair to where it disappeared under my shorts. Slipping her fingers under the waistband, she wiggled her hand inside to grip my cock with firm fingers.
“I want your cock inside me…sir,” she said, tacking on that last word with a smile. “I’m on the pill, and I always use protection. Plus, I’ve had myself tested for STD’s every year since I was fifteen. I’m clean.”
I froze, unable to believe my ears. She wanted to have sex without a condom? I’d never done that before. Never even considered it. And while I believed her about the birth control and the testing, the prospect still made me nervous. Having unprotected sex with anyone seemed irresponsible, especially if you weren’t in a committed, stable relationship.
Mistaking my silence for a denial, Ember said, “It’s okay if you don’t want to. There are other things we can do.”
In a flurry of movement, she spun around while climbing to her knees. Before I figured out what she was up to, she’d jerked my shorts down to my thighs and sucked my cock into her mouth. My eyes fell closed, and I groaned as she pulled back, swirled her tongue around the tip, and pushed back down, taking me in so far, I hit the back of her throat.
“Holy shit,” I breathed as one fist clenched the bedding and the other landed on the back of her head.
She hummed with pleasure, sucking and licking my cock like it was the best fucking thing she’d ever tasted. I unclenched my hand from the comforter, running it along her calf and up the back of her thigh before pushing my fingers through her folds to find her opening.
She was drenched, and my fingers slid in easily as she groaned and lifted her hips to give me better access. Her pussy was pulsing with need, squeezing my fingers as the inner walls grew even slicker with each second that passed.
I lost my head, the sensation of her pussy milking my fingers as her mouth sucked my cock too much to bear. Ignoring her groan of protest, I slid my fingers out of her and pulled her up my chest while guiding her leg over me. Gripping her hips, I pushed her down and ground her against me, sliding my erection between her folds. She was so fucking wet, my cock slid smoothly, creating the most delicious friction. On the third pass, I lifted her slightly, and when I pushed her back, the tip slid inside her. She froze, and I stilled, watching her face as she obviously fought the urge to push me in further.
“Are you sure?” she panted.
“Tell me what you want, Ember,” I demanded, keeping my hips perfectly still despite the fact that I was dying to slam into her.
Her inner walls were clenching around the tip of my cock, driving me insane. Like I might die if she didn’t tell me she wanted this.
“I want to come on your perfect cock,” she answered without hesitation.
My hips jerked, and I drove into her with a shout. Ember moaned a loud “yes,” rolling her hips as she tightened her inner muscles, squeezing me in the most magnificent way. She arched her back, pushing her perfect breasts out as she started to move, lifting herself before dropping back down. My hands gripped her hips as I lifted my own in time with her movements, driving myself even deeper.
I would’ve liked to have bragged that I could do this for hours…hell, minutes…but it had been over a year and a half since I’d had sex—and I’d never had it with anyone that made me feel as good as Ember. I could feel my balls tightening, and there was no fucking way I was going to come before her.
Sitting up, I used my grip on her hips to still her movements. She opened her eyes and stared at me in confusion. I released her to move my hands to her hair, smoothing it back from her face.
“Tell me the best position to make you come, fast. I’m not going to last much longer, and I need to feel your sweet pussy squeeze my cock while you fall apart.”
She nodded, clenching her inner muscles to squeeze me one last time and gave me a rough kiss before she climbed off my lap. Turning away from me, she positioned herself on her hands and knees and looked back at me over her shoulder expectantly.
Pushing myself to my knees, I shuffled up behind her, my fingers squeezing her hips as I slowly pushed my cock back into her. I leaned over her, pressing my chest into her back as my hands found her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples as my hips began to pick up the pace.
Ember’s hand latched onto my right wrist, pulling it off her breast and shoving it between her thighs. My middle finger found her clit, massaging it in quick circles as I pumped harder. Our skin smacked as I slammed into her, and once again, I felt myself getting close to the edge.
Applying slightly more pressure, I picked up the pace as I stroked her clit. Lifting myself up slightly, I found a better angle to push myself even deeper inside her, and I felt Ember’s body begin to tense in preparation for detonation.
“When I tell you to come, come,” I said, but she only moaned louder. “Did you hear me, Ember?”
“Yes…sir,” she groaned, and my fucking cock exploded.
“Come. Now!” I shouted, and her pussy flooded with juices as the walls squeezed me again and again, milking every drop from my throbbing cock.
“Ethan,” she moaned as I continued to move inside her, drawing out her orgasm as long as possible.
Then she collapsed to her stomach, and I fell over to her side, both of us panting as we tried to catch our breath. After several quiet moments, she pushed herself up and rolled onto her side so she could face me.
“That was incredible,” she sighed, her pink tongue poking out to wet her lips.
I reached over to tangle my fingers in her hair, tugging her down for a long, slow kiss. When she pulled away, she was smiling, and so was I. This whole night had been incredible, but it wasn’t over, yet. I sat up, smacked her bare ass, and chuckled at her yelp of surprise.
“Bathroom’s through there,” I said, pointing to the door on our left. “You can get cleaned up, but don’t get dressed. Meet me in the kitchen so I can feed you.”
“What if I don’t want to eat?” she asked with a mulish expression.
Oh, now she didn’t want me to order her around? Got it. Bedroom only.
“Ember Moore, will you please do me the honor of joining me in the kitchen, naked, so that as soon as we eat, I can lay you on the counter and make a meal out of you? I want to lick every inch of your skin. I want to make you come on my mouth again. And my fingers. And my cock. But I can’t do all that if you’re passing out from lack of energy. Hence, food first.”
“Well, since you put it like that…I’ll meet you out there in five,” she said, grinning.
Oh, yeah. This was already the best night of my life, and it was only going to get better.
