Perfect Bastard (by Mary D. Sant) novel Chapter 115

ELLIE

I opened my eyes, feeling a hand slide along the side of my body. The

room .s almost completely dark. It must have been early morning.

Ethan was pressed against my back, his large, warm body heating

mine as my head rested on his arm.

“Why aren’t you sleeping?” I asked, feeling him brush his nose

against my neck.

“The night’s not over yet,” he whispered, his deep, rough, and slightly

groggy voice making me shiver in response.

His tone alone was enough to awaken something deep inside me.

“But I am, thanks to you,” I grumbled, feeling him rub his erection

against my ass.

“Two months,” he argued, sliding his hand between my legs. “Do you

really think one night is enough?”

“No,” I admitted, my heart racing and my body heating up.

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I shivered as I felt his fingers reach their target. He began moving

them slowly around me.

“Did you miss me?” I whispered, slowly losing my grip on reason.

“You know the answer.”

“I want you to say it.”

“What? You want me to tell you how much I missed you?” he teased,

biting my earlobe.

“Yes.”

“Every single day, all day long,” he confessed, moving his hips slowly

behind me and brushing his lips against my neck and ear. “When I

woke up.

In the shower…” He began to match the rhythm of his

movements with his words. “On my way to work. At work… And

especially at night,”

As his words warmed my chest, his fingers drove me insane.

“What were you thinking?” I teased, biting my lip, trying to withstand

the pleasure overtaking me.

“You know… Doing exactly what I’m doing right now.”

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“So… you only thought about me for sex?” I teased, struggling to

stifle a moan.

“No. Just most of the time.” I felt his smile against my ear.

“Bastard,” I murmured, unable to hold back a smile.

“Do you also want to hear about all the times I touched myself

thinking of you?”

“I don’t think I have that much time,” I shot back.

He grabbed my thigh in response and lifted it, slowly sliding his length over my sex, teasing me before finally pushing inside me.

“So insolent,” he growled, pulling his arm from under my head and

sliding it beneath my body to grab my breast.

“Ethan,” I moaned, feeling him go deep.

“How much did you miss this?” he teased, his breath growing uneven

as he withdrew and pushed back into me again.

“So much,” I admitted breathlessly.

“How many times did you fantasize about being fucked like this?”

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“Oh, my God,” I gasped, the pleasure spreading deliciously through

my body, making my mind spin. Each thrust left me wanting more.

But even though sex with Ethan was indescribable, I knew there was

so much more between us, and I hadn’t just missed that.

No. I hadn’t just missed the delicious feeling of his firm body

pressing against mine, or the touch of his lips and hands.

I hadn’t just missed the way he moved and filled me perfectly, driving

me insane. And not just the way he knew my body, and how he knew

exactly what to do with me.

Yes, I missed all of that, but I missed even more how he made me feel

at home, safe in his arms. How I loved sleeping beside him and how

he could provoke me with his words and intelligence.

I missed every little detail about him, and that’s why the feeling of

being back in his arms was extraordinary.

But the sex… The sex was like our love language as if our bodies

connected and became one.

The way he moved, sending waves of pleasure through me, making

my skin heat and tingle…

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I was almost there.

“Don’t stop,” I begged, every cell in my body pulsing.

My words urged him to move faster, sinking deeper until he reached

my limit, then shifting from a slow, sensual rhythm to something

wilder, making my insides throb uncontrollably with each thrust.

The mix of sensations heightened the tension, building up inside me

until it became unbearable, making me explode into a thousand

pieces, along with Ethan, who groaned deliciously as we both erupted

together, losing ourselves in ecstasy, completely breathless.

“Oh, I really missed this,” he whispered seconds later, still catching

his breath, making me smile, even though I hadn’t yet recovered my

senses completely.

Then he pulled me closer.

“But I also missed that smile. And how you can be so annoying,” he

whispered in my ear. “And most of all, I missed the unique way you

see the world and how you light up everything around you because

you’re just so beautiful and enchanting. And I don’t want to spend

another day of my life without you because I love you.”

Lifting myself up slightly, I turned on the bedside lamp and turned to

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