Perfect Bastard (by Mary D. Sant) novel Chapter 111

Chapter 111: “Silent Night”

ETHAN

Hearing her say that made every shred of control I had left

completely vanish. Fuck. After everything I’d been through these past

few months, after all the fear of never having her again, hearing the

need and urgency in her voice unleashed a storm of emotions.

Something inside me snapped.

The fear was finally gone.

Straightening up, I tore off the tiny red panties effortlessly and

gripped her ass, lifting her off the counter.

I could barely think. That damn red lingerie was driving me insane.

Hurriedly, she pulled the strap of the apron over my head and managed to unfasten it behind my back, letting it fall to the floor.

Reaching between our bodies, she grabbed my cock. My body

shuddered with pleasure in response.

“Fuck,” I growled.

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She started moving her fingers around me, and I knew that after all

this time, I could come just from that.

But she needed me. And as much as I had dreamed of this moment

countless times over the past few months and days, I knew it would

be hard to hold back and not lose control the moment I was inside

her.

Sliding one arm around her waist, I pushed her hand away and

grabbed her left thigh.

“Keep it there,” I instructed, locking her thigh around my hip firmly.

She obeyed, hooking both legs tightly around me.

“Good girl,” I whispered, wrapping my fingers around her neck.

As much as I wanted to be gentle with her after all the time we’d

spent apart, I just couldn’t.

Tightening my grip around her neck, I rubbed the tip of my cock

against her entrance, teasing her.

“Please,” she moaned.

“You sound pretty desperate for someone who wanted to take things

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slow,” I teased with a smug smile.

“Just shut up and do your job, Morgan,” she shot back, narrowing her

eyes.

“Enjoy the ride, Brown,” I whispered, plunging into her without

mercy.

“Oh my God,” she moaned loudly, digging her nails into my arms.

Fuck. Pleasure shot up my spine, and I had to summon every ounce of

willpower not to come as her hot, wet core enveloped me.

She was my heaven and my hell. Being inside her again was mind-

blowing and a million times better than I remembered.

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That’s when I knew, the moment I sank into her, that it would be a

disaster. Fast and wild.

I wasn’t proud of it, but I’d make it up to her later.

“Fuck,” I growled, forcing my hips to move.

Pulling out of her, I thrust back in, hard and fast, burying myself as

deep as I could. The pleasure coursing through my body drove me

insane in seconds, making me pick up the pace.

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I lost control, driving my hips and pounding into her faster and

faster. Watching myself slide in and out of her with each thrust was

driving me insane.

The way she was moaning desperately made it even better. It was my

favorite sound in the world–nothing else compared.

Lifting my gaze, I found her face overtaken by an expression of pleasure, her eyes lost and tormented, and her lips slightly parted.

The sight made me even hungrier, making my movements more

violent.

“Ethan,” she moaned breathlessly as I lost myself deeper and deeper

in the sensation of my cock sliding into her, hot and wet.

Divine.

My gaze trailed down from her lips to her neck and sternum, making me crave the taste of her skin, which was beginning to glisten with

sweat.

But when I caught sight of the red bra still covering her breasts,

keeping me from seeing them move, irritation hit me.

Releasing her neck, I yanked the fabric down roughly.

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“Much better,” I growled, staring at her swollen, perfect nipples. The

sight made my mouth water.

“Ethan,” she moaned, drawing my eyes back to hers as I moved

frantically.

This time, I almost came just from meeting her gaze. There was

something in her gaze beyond the pleasure, as if it spoke to me, saw

through me, as though she was feeling exactly what I was. As though

we were one.

Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pressed her chest to mine

and kissed me fiercely, licking my lips and teasing my tongue while

her hands slid up my nape, stroking and pulling my hair. She made

me even harder.

“I love you,” she whispered when she pulled her lips away.

But I had already lost my mind. I was trapped in a spiral of pleasure,

drenched in sweat, and feeling my body grow tenser with every

second.

My legs were becoming rigid, exhausted from the position, which

demanded everything I had.

Still, I was relentless. Nothing could stop me after all this time. I’d

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