Double Lines
Twenty-one – I wanted to

Ethan sets me down, and I look up at him, my mouth salivating with lust. My hands are on his pants, and I’m zipping them down to get them off him. When the material of his trousers pools at his feet, I look back up at his underwear. He’s wearing tighty-whities (only they’re blue), and his erection strains the material so much that it pulls the side of the elastic away from his body.

I remembered he felt good inside me the last time we had sex, but I’d never seen Ethan’s cock up close and in person. And man, it was a sight. My mouth was watering with the thought of having that in my mouth and inside of me. Seeing his cock restrained by the material of his underwear makes my core heat and my vagina throb.

“Suck me off,” Ethan instructs. I look up at him, and he looks down at me with hooded eyes. Smiling, I pull his underwear off his body, which he steps out of quickly.

“Yes,” Ethan then says as I lick the top of his head, my tongue following the grooves of his slit. I put the whole head inside my mouth, moving my tongue as best I could with the size.

“Oh fuck,” Ethan cries, making me want to put more inside me. With one hand on his shaft, I stroke him as I suck and play with his head. I gag as I slowly take him further into my mouth. Ethan tries to pull away, but I hold tighter with my hand and mouth, willing myself to overcome it.

Slowly, I put more of him in my mouth. No longer can I suck or play with his length with my tongue; I focus on taking him.

“Fuck Mikaela,” Ethan cries. I pull his length out with a pop, making sure to suck the tip before he’s entirely out.

“I want you to fuck my mouth,” I tell him, wiping my lips of the dribble.

“Fuck yes,” Ethan replies, placing his tip on my lips. I smile as I open wide, allowing him to put himself in my wet mouth. Ethan doesn’t put himself all the way in, which I’m grateful for, instead stopping when he hits the back of my throat. He pulls himself most of the way out before thrusting inside me again.

I feel my head move backwards at his thrust and grab onto his tight glutes to steady myself.

“Fuck,” Ethan cries, switching between my name and swear words as he moves his cock in and out of my mouth.

I hum, loving every moment of him fucking my mouth, when Ethan suddenly stops, grabs my head, and a hot, salty liquid spurts onto my tongue. I try to swallow as much as I can, but more liquid than possible fills my mouth, and I forget to breathe through my nose, pulling myself off him to breathe instead. Hot liquid lands on my lips, rolling down my chin and onto my shirt.

“Good girl,” Ethan tells me, kissing my forehead. I smile at him and wipe my mouth and chin with the bottom of my t-shirt.

“Take that off and shuffle back on the bed,” Ethan orders.

Quickly, I take my shirt off, exposing my bare breasts. They’ve grown since I’d been with Ethan last, thanks to breastfeeding and the weight gain of pregnancy. I even have stretch marks under my bosoms, although they’ve faded.

“Beautiful,” Ethan murmurs, pushing my knees apart with his own as he hovers over my body.

“Uh,” I whimper as Ethan clasps a nipple with his mouth.

“Beautiful,” Ethan says again after he lets go of my nipple and begins to trail kisses up my chest and neck. I whimper again when his mouth clamps onto the corner of my neck and shoulder, sending tingles throughout my body.

“Ethan, oh god,” I moan. My vagina quivers with need as I feel Ethan’s erection gently scrape down my legs.

“I want you, Ethan,” I cry, moving my hand down and grabbing his cock.

“Fuck,” Ethan replies, tilting his body to the side, giving me more access to wank him.

“Mikaela,” Ethan sighs huskily, his eyes hooded as he looks at me.

Ethan captures my mouth with his lips, his tongue roughly entering my own, and god, I want him more. I feel his erection press against my mound and buck my hips upwards, hoping he understands my intentions.

“Hmm,” Ethan moans, trailing kisses down my neck again.

“Ethan,” I moan. Ethan ignores me, instead lifting off my body and moving backwards. I watch him as he gives me a cheeky grin, and I smile back at him before resting my head on the pillow.

“Beautiful,” Ethan says again, and when I look up, I blush as I see him looking down at my pussy.

“Hmm, you smell so good,” he murmurs, kissing the inside of my right thigh.

“Ethan,” I moan as he takes small lingering kisses up my inner thigh.

I’m rewarded by a kiss on my mound, his hot breath fanning my folds, making me buck my hips and moan.

“Ethan!” I groan. The next thing I feel is his fingers parting my folds, and then…

“Ugh!” I cry, Ethan’s hot tongue licking up my slit.

“Hmmm,” Etham murmurs, taking his time to explore my pussy with his tongue. I feel his tongue curling around my valleys, taking extra care to flick his tongue up and down the bottom of my clit. I reach my hands towards Ethan’s head, grasping at his hair as his tongue sends pleasure through my body.

“Oh, shit!” I yell when Ethan’s finger enters me. I thrust my hips up and down on his finger in response, wanting it to be his cock instead. Ethan adds another finger inside me and another, licking me as I squirm underneath him.

“Ethan, please,” I beg. Ethan responds by clamping down on my clit, making me scream in pleasure.

“Oh god, oh shit! Fuck, fuck fuck!”

I try to move away, every nerve Ethan touches with his tongue sending fireworks throughout my body.

“Hold still, beautiful; I’m going to make you cum,” Ethan says, holding me down with his arm.

“Oh god, oh no, shit, Ethan, shit!” I yell again when he returns to my pussy. I grasp the sheets beneath me, balling the material into my fists with my hands. Ethan continues to finger fuck me, his mouth clamped on my clit as he sucks.

I feel pressure build up in my body. I want to come, but the electricity flowing through my body from Ethan’s mouth keeps me squirming.

“Oh, oh god,” I moan, my hands back on Ethan’s head. And then I explode. My whole body tenses up as I feel myself gush onto his face.

I lift my hands from his hair and rest them on my breasts, feeling totally spent but sated.

“Hmm baby, you taste so good,” Ethan says huskily, spreading tender kisses up my torso. When he reaches my breasts, he squeezes each one, giving them a kiss.

“No, no,” I state, moving my head when Ethan leans forward to kiss my lips.

“You are going to let me kiss you, and you’re going to like it,” Ethan replies, grabbing my face and capturing my lips with his. I squirm underneath him for a different reason this time, trying to get his mouth away from me, but I’m unable to, and suddenly Ethan’s tongue is in my mouth, making me taste myself.

“Ethan!” I cry as I pull away, making him smirk.

“You like kissing me,” he states, and I roll my eyes. Yes, yes, I do like kissing him. Even though I can taste myself.

“Yes,” I huff.

“And you taste so good,” Ethan states, pecking my lips.

“Aha,” I reply.

“And you want me to continue.”

Well, he has me there.

“And you want my cock,” Ethan says, kissing my lips again.

“Don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“And you’re going to let me kiss you,” he says, capturing my lips and diving into my mouth with his tongue. I let him into my mouth this time and didn’t attempt to move away.

As we kiss, I grab his dick, wrapping my fingers around his shaft. As I move my hand up and down, I notice his cock begin to harden once more.

“Fuck you feel good,” Ethan murmurs as he moves from kissing my lips to nibbling my earlobe. I continue to wank harder, applying more pressure as I move further down his shaft.

“I want you inside me,” I mumble.

“I don’t have any condoms,” Ethan admits, making me whimper.

“I’ll pull out,” he then says. I look him in the eyes and nod. I want this man and dam, I need him right now.

“Okay,” I reply, making him smile.

Ethan returns to hovering over me, his eyes looking down as he aligns himself to my centre.

“Oh,” I sigh as Ethan pushes himself inside me, his cock making me feel complete.

“I forgot how good you feel,” Ethan murmurs, and I nod in agreement. Slowly, agonisingly slowly, Ethan slides out of me before sliding back in. I moan as he gently slides in and out of my body, getting me used to his enormous size.

“Fuck, Mikaela,” Ethan sighs, picking up the pace as he thrusts more quickly inside me. I wrap my legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust, moaning as he hits my womb.

“Ethan,” I moan, scratching my fingernails down his back and grabbing onto his taut arse. Ethan responds by thrusting harder, and I can’t help but squeeze his arse and my walls as he’s inside me.

“Shit, Mick,” Ethan moans, our bodies slapping as we meet in the middle.

“Fuck,” I grimace, squeezing him again.

“Oh god, fuck, fuck,” Ethan yells, pulling out of me suddenly. Hot white spurts of cum fly through the air and land on my stomach, ribs and breasts. I pant, trying to catch my breath as Ethan exits my bed, walking naked towards my ensuite bathroom. I smile as I watch him go, the muscles in his back moving sexily as he walks.

“What have you got there?” I ask when Ethan reappears with a wet towel.

“To clean you up,” Ethan smiles, gently wiping his cum off my body and my wetness from between my legs.

“Hmm,” I sigh. He had heated the towel with just the right water temperature, not cold but not boiling hot.

“There, all done,” Ethan says, throwing the towel on the floor beside the bed.

I smile and move away from the wet patch we left on the bed, covering myself with the blankets. Ethan climbs in after me, wrapping his arms around me as he crawls underneath the blankets. I turn in Ethan’s hold and bury myself in his chest, letting his scent and warmth calm me into a peaceful sleep.

My eyelids flutter, pulling me out of a heavy but refreshing sleep. I feel a hardness underneath my ribs and touch it to feel what it is. Ethan’s arm. It’s uncomfortable, but I can feel him pressed against my back, his closeness making me happy.

I take a deep breath in and turn to look at the man holding me. His thick eyelashes lay on his cheeks, and I smile as I admire him. Ethan is so handsome. I’m in heaven, lying here with his arms wrapped around me. I never thought guys that looked like him would ever look my way. But Ethan did. I trace the lines of his eyebrows with my index finger, trailing a line down the ridge of his nose. He’s beyond good-looking. When I get to his lips, tracing his top lip and bottom, Ethan smiles, then gently grabs my finger in his mouth.

“Good morning, beautiful,” Ethan says, opening his grey eyes.

“Good morning,” I smile back.

“It is, isn’t it?” he asks, kissing my lips gently. I hum as our lips meet, opening my mouth in response. Ethan dives in with his tongue, rolling me over onto my back.

“You know what my favourite time to make love to you?” Ethan asks when he pulls away.

“Uh, mornings?” I ask.

“All the time,” Ethan replies, smiling and returning to my lips. He rolls his hips forward, and the tip of his hard penis touches my leg.

“I like that,” I reply between kisses.

“I thought you would,” Ethan replies, moving from my mouth to my neck.

“Oh,” I sigh as he gets to my sweet spot, making my body tingle.

“Mummy!” Tyler yells out as he slams my bedroom door open. I chuckle as Ethan scrambles quickly off me, lying next to me with his knees up to hide the bulge from our son.

“You and daddy sleepover?” Tyler asks a big smile on his face.

“Yes, buddy. Good morning,” We agree.

“Morning, Mummy!” Tyler cries out, running over and climbing up onto the bed.

“Morning, Daddy!” he says, wedging himself between us.

“Are you hungry?” I ask Tyler.

“Pancakes?” Tyler asks.

“Why don’t you run to the kitchen to see if Melina is there,” I suggest.

“Will you come?” Tyler asks.

“I wanted to,” I hear Ethan say under his breath, making me chuckle. Tyler gives me a quizzical look.

“Daddy and I will be down shortly. We need a shower. Okay?”

“Okay!” Tyler grins, crawling off the bed and heading out the door.

“Don’t run!” I called out, but Tyler had already gone.

“Do we have to get up?” Ethan asks, kissing my shoulder. Ethan has a cheeky look, and I can’t help but shake my head and laugh.

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