Chapter 1: The Unexpected Intrusion
The late afternoon sun filtered through the sheer curtains of the guest room, casting a warm golden glow over my bare skin. I lay sprawled on the plush bed, my fingers dancing over my own body, teasing and exploring with a rhythm that was all my own. I was lost in my private world of pleasure when the door creaked open, shattering the silence.
My eyes snapped open, locking onto the figure in the doorway. It was Ethan, my brother’s best friend, with that damnably charming smirk plastered across his face. His dark eyes roved over me, unapologetic and hungry. I didn’t flinch or cover myself. Instead, I propped myself up on my elbows, meeting his gaze with a defiant tilt of my chin.
‘Well, damn, Ethan. Ever heard of knocking?’ I drawled, my voice dripping with sarcasm. ‘Or do you just barge into rooms hoping for a free show?’
He chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent an involuntary shiver down my spine. ‘If I’d known this was the kind of performance I’d catch, I’d have barged in sooner, Lila. You look... fucking irresistible.’
I rolled my eyes, though my pulse quickened at his words. ‘Flattery won’t save you from getting your ass kicked out of here. What do you want?’
Ethan stepped closer, his boots scuffing softly against the hardwood floor. ‘I wanted to borrow a book. But now? Now I want something else entirely.’ His voice dropped, laced with a raw edge that made my skin prickle.
‘Oh, really? And what makes you think you’re entitled to anything in this room?’ I shot back, my tone sharp but my body betraying me with a flush of heat. I shifted slightly, my thighs pressing together as I felt the first stirrings of something wet and wanting.
He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he dropped to his knees at the edge of the bed, his hands gripping the sheets on either side of me. His face was inches from my core, and I could feel the warmth of his breath against my already sensitive skin. ‘Tell me to stop, Lila,’ he murmured, his eyes locked on mine, daring me. ‘Tell me you don’t want this.’
I should’ve told him to get the hell out. But the truth was, I was horny as hell, and the thought of his mouth on me was already making me ache. ‘Don’t flatter yourself into thinking I need you,’ I snapped, even as I spread my legs just a fraction wider. ‘But if you’re so eager to play, let’s see if you’re worth my time.’
That smirk of his widened as he lowered his head, his long, pointy tongue flicking out to tease the edges of my pussy. A sharp gasp escaped my lips, and I cursed myself for letting him see how much he affected me. ‘Not bad,’ I managed, my voice tight. ‘But you’ll have to do better than that if you want me dripping for you.’
‘Challenge accepted,’ he growled against me, and then his mouth was on me fully, licking and sucking with a skill that made my toes curl. My hands fisted in the sheets, my hips arching toward him despite my best efforts to play it cool. The heat built fast, a wildfire spreading through me, and I knew I was on the edge of something explosive.
‘Fuck, Ethan,’ I hissed, my breath coming in sharp pants. ‘Don’t you dare stop now.’
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