So, that was 2 days ago.
Ethan came home, as expected. I had my speech all ready. I knew what I was gunna say. I didn't expect it to go overly well.
"Ethan, I need to tell you something". I started. Couldn't even look him in the eye.
"It can wait" he said assertively. He took my hand and lead me down the hallway.
"Honey, its already waited more than a week, I can't wait any longer"
"No, I'm sure it can wait just a little bit longer". He sounded playful. I had felt so ashamed! I was going to break his heart!
"Babe, please listen-" Ethan cut me off by putting his hand over my mouth. We were outside our bedroom. He shuffled me inside until my heels connected with the bed base and I sort of fell sitting down on the mattress.
I just kind of stared as Ethan took his shirt off and started unbuckling his belt. He really had been training hard recently. His pecs bounced a bit as he slid the belt out through the loops of his jeans. I felt my cheeks redden. I knew that was something Ethan loved about me, how easily I blush. As if reading my mind, he brushed a gentle hand over my check and leant in for a tender kiss.
Fuck it, I thought. If I was going to break some bad news, I may as well have a bit of fun with the love of my life first.
"Alright, guess it can wait" I smiled cheekily at him, trying to hide my guilt.
"Good girl" he grinned at me as he slid my singlet over my head.
He kissed me as he climbed on top of me, pushing me back down onto the mattress. He slid my shorts and undies down in one go. I could feel the cool air on my bare butt cheeks. His jeans felt rough against the softness of my inner thighs. I used my feet to help me pull his pants off too. Now I could properly feel the bulge of his hardon through his boxer shorts. God, he was ready to go!
He kissed at my jaw, and licked from my neck to my earlobe. I wondered If I tasted salty. Then he moved his mouth and kissed gently under my chin, and then down a bit more, near my collar bone. He worked his way down to my nipple and I remembered what I had imagined in the shower the last night. Gently he sucked at the sensitive skin and his wet, warm tongue passed over the nipple in his mouth. It felt divine. I could feel the wetness ooze form my pussy. I ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him close to me, as he sucked the whole nipple in his mouth. His teeth grazed my breast. He knows I like it to hurt just a little. Then he took my hands from his head and pinned them down to the mattress either side of me.
I do love it when he takes charge like that. I started to grind my slit over the fabric protecting his bulge, felt the material dampen and become slick. He moaned in pleasure and it vibrated against my nipple.
Then he got off me and flipped me over. I was on my hands and knees on the bed and he placed each of his hands on either side of my butt. I wiggled it playfully for him and he spread my cheeks apart. I heard him exhale as my tiny little hole was exposed. I felt the slipperiness form my vagina start to spread down my thighs.
"You clean?" Ethan asked. I knew what he meant. He wanted to know if I had prepared my arse for him. And like some kind of psychic, I had this morning. Thank god! I nodded for him and within a second he had bent over and I felt his hot tongue at the entrance to my arse. There was nothing else quite like it. The heat radiated off him and he knew it drives me wild. I tried to push my arse back up onto his tongue but he pulled back, not breaking contact. I wiggled and he continued to tease me. Then he stood up and I heard him take his boxers off.
His finger gently pushed at my sphincter.
"You like that?" he asked as I continued to squirm, trying to pleasure myself with his digit.
"You know I do.." I answered shyly.
"Yeah, but I like hearing you say it" Ethan growled. He smacked my left buttcheek with his free hand. Not hard, just enough to shock me and make me gasp. I tossed my head back as I did. He always did this sort of thing when he was feeling really frisky. He knows it makes me crazy.
"Please honey, please put it in" I moaned.
"Put this in here?" Ethan asked playfully, the tip of his cock barely grazing my labia.
"No... I meant... But that will do... Yeah, put it in" I moved my hips up and down, spreading my natural lubrication all over his stiff cock.
"Do you think you deserve it Chels?" My heart leapt. No, I thought. I don't deserve it. God I want it so bad but I need to tell you something, I thought.
I didn't say anything, I was still thinking, or trying to think, when Ethan gathered up my hands and held them tightly behind my back. I still didn't move or say anything when I felt him fiddling with something behind me.
And I still didn't say anything when I heard a faint thump on the bedspread just in front of me. it was a phone. It was Ethan's phone. On the screen was the picture of me, eyes wide, mouth ajar, fingers wrapped around Noah's thick, veiny phallus.
I became still and felt the blood drain from my face. All the heat went out of me.
Ethan was the first to speak. "Tell me about that Chels" he said quietly, but insistently.
"That... That... I..." my well prepared speech fluttered away. Words failed me.
Ethan began to rub his glans between my labia. I stayed motionless. What the fuck?! I thought
