Page 23 of Blackstone's Heart

"Fuck Krista." He moaned, pulling away for air.

"Ethan." She sighed, her breath teasing the side of his neck.

Ethan shivered when her tongue slid over his throbbing pulse at his neck. His fingers dug into her hips as she tasted him. His hips rocked pressing his erection against her, making her moan his name. Her voice calling his name was pure music to his ears.

"Ethan...Please..."

"Please what Krista?" He demanded, tangling his fingers in her hair, lifting her head so she could look at him. "Tell me. And you better say it loud and clear."

"I want you Ethan. I want you inside me." She pleaded.

That was all he needed to hear from her. Oh he knew there was a lot they still needed to hash out, but right now he didn't give a flying fuck. All he wanted was to get her on a bed and take what she was offering. What they both wanted.

Stumbling, he climbed from the truck with Krista wrapped tightly around him. Her long endless legs locked around his waist, keeping his dick trapped against her heat. His steps faltered when he reached her front door as she tilted her hips, sliding against his ridged length.

"Keys. Now." He ordered.

Giggling, Krista pulled her keys from her jeans pocket and reaching behind her slipped it into the lock. Once the door gave way, Ethan was inside. He spun and using their combined weight to push the door closed. Grabbing her wrists, he pinned them above her head, his mouth on hers once more. His hips rotated, his cock throbbing and pressing against her.

Krista moaned, her back arching as she tried to pull her hands free to touch him but he wasn’t having that. Feeling him hard and throbbing against her clit through her jeans was delicious. She rocked more, pressing just right so the inseam caused amazing friction against her. She couldn't remember the last time she felt so turned on, if she ever had.

"Ahh, that's it baby. Rub against my cock." Ethan whispered hotly, the tip of his tongue tracing the shell of her ear. "Imagine how I'm going to feel inside that wet pussy again. Hmm? Can you Krista."

"Oh Christ Ethan..."

"Your soaking wet for me aren't you? If I were to strip you down right now, would your pretty little pussy be glistening for me?"

"Yes."

"Good girl."

She was seconds from climax, when Ethan suddenly released her and stood her on shaking legs. She looked up ready to tear him apart, till she caught the dark glint in his eyes. Pure, primal lust shown back at her. Gulping she froze.

"So beautiful Krista. You have me so hard baby."

Licking her lips, she reached out and gripped him through his jeans. "That's what I like. Knowing I made your dick hard."

"Fuck the bed." He hissed.

Krista shrieked when he grabbed her. In seconds he had her on the floor ravaging her mouth once more. Their hands tangled as they clawed at each other’s clothes. A desperate need to feel flesh on flesh. Finally, they were naked and Ethan paused over her, his stormy eyes boring into hers.

"I need a condom. Back pocket in my wallet." He gritted, pinching the base of his cock.

"No need. I'm clean Ethan. I haven't been with anyone in over a year. I'm also on the pill. I'm good."

"I'm clean too, but are you sure baby?"

Smiling seductively, she reached between them stroking him. "Take me Ethan. Now. I want you inside me."

With an animalistic growl, he obeyed his woman. Elevating her hips, he slid into her. Krista arched and cried out, her hot walls clinging to him as he filled her. Ethan's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he sank half way inside his person siren.

"Fuck. Tight. So good."

"More Ethan."

Instead of moving, Ethan stilled and looked down. “More? You want me to give you more?”

“Please yes.”