Chapter 80

I think the action took him a little by surprise, but he wasn't complaining, and he didn't lose momentum either. He kept pounding into me, and I wrapped my legs around his back. My fingernails were sticking into his back, which only spurred Ethan on more.
He started kissing my neck, and I threw my head back and moaned once he sucked on my mark. And he paid a lot of attention to that area. He was proud of it; I knew that. He was proud that it was his mark on my shoulder and that I belonged to him. Forever. As he sucked on my mark, I could feel myself undoing at the seams, and he knew it as well. I heard a small growl in his chest that vibrated on my mark, and I plunged over the precipice of my orgasm and rode it out while Ethan was still sucking on my mark. With another couple of thrusts, Ethan's cock twitched inside of me. Finding his release and slowing down on top of me.
He put his head up and moved my hair to the side so there was none in my face, and he kissed me.