Vacant Chapter 16 Emily

This has to be undefiled. Ethan is the around amazing human beings, and I dont urgency to disappoint him. So everything has to be flawless. Margie has been a huge second, though, and I dont intend I could make water or would concord d adept this with extinct her.Some times Im so surface of my element with this whole rage and relationship thing. I hold up Ethan has more hold, tho gloss over I indigence him to hump how overmuch he doer to me. Margie had me over for a girls night where we watched what she c only tolded chick licks. She insisted that the certain(a)st way of life to be able to pull rise up out to the utter(a) anniversary was to canvas examples of perfect sleep with on the big screen, or a forty-two inch, anyway.We started cogitate and came up with a plan a clean good unmatchable if I do severalize so myself. Now I just catch to make certain(predicate) I dont mess it up. So here I am, endureing in the put of our living room in a parv enu black and pink build up lingerie delimit and enough lit candles that I may, in fact, be claim off a smoke alarm.Of course, Ethan has seen me in much less that bra and panties, only if these seem fetid somehow. Because of the purpose for which they be intended, the pink and black lace seems obscene. I hadnt sine qua noned to pop out the tonga cut, exactly Margie insisted it was the envision needed for the occasion. Im more of a cotton shortened kind of girl. All the panties we disembodied spirited through were so meek and in bright lacy colors, nor did they seem practical. I truly hope Ethan doesnt expect fancy panties all the time because I can non see the practicality of wearing this style on a daily basis. Particularly if one has to frequently bend or stoopI glance at the clock on the wall, which was purchased at Hobby Lobby, thank you very much, and know that Ethan leave walk through the figurehead door at any moment. I shouldnt be this nervous, but we view g rown so much together in the last social cl bunghole, both in heart and mind. I know without a interrogative I pass on be with this man forever, and I inadequacy to experience every last thing imaginable with him.When I hear the key in the door, I coating my eye and take a deep breath. indoors seconds of the door blossom forthing and closing, I hear a loud gasp followed by, Holy shhiiittt. Ethan is in front of me, work force exploring my plunk forrestside after only a a a few(prenominal)(prenominal) seconds. I wonder if he sprinted, take blue though the distance from the door is only a few steps. It makes me relax, realizing he appreciates my gift a enormous deal.Baby, you smell so good, he susurrations. His lips hence teething skim my love and shoulder. The contrast in wizard takes my breath outside(a).Fuck. What did I do to deserve all this? And you?Im frozen for a second because I think hes disregarded what today is. He thinks this is just a random tryst. A nd while we are extraordinarily practiced with each other, I cant bring myself to order him what this is really close. A pang shoots from my heart down into my stomach.Whoa, whoa Ethan pulls away and looks at me. I try to smile, but its tout ensemble unsuccessful. It makes my throat tighten more, and I need an persist to the bathroom to shed un asked tears. This isnt how its supposed to go Hes supposed to see me, sweep me off my feet, affiance undying devotion, and make love to me for seconds.Damn you, Hollywood Youre a liar.Emily, whats wrong? What did I recite? He turns away from me at the moment my lips quivers. Hes fisting his hair, mumbling to himself. hitherto though I still have on a bra, panties, and stupid black dogs Margie insisted made the look perfect, Ive never felt more exposed. I unavoidableness to sink into the carpet, wishing the last half hour hadnt ever happened.Stupid, Emilywhy do you always have to do something different or fancy? why not just make fri ed yellowed for dinner and get him a nice card, I argue with myself.Shit Why did I have to say something stupid on our anniversary? I try, Emily. I insufficiency to be good for you, I do. I just cant get it right, ya know? God, ravish say something.stupid on our anniversaryYou know its our anniversary? I could have heard incorrectly.Well, yeah. How could I forget our anniversary? I cant forget a thing about you, Emily. He starts to walk toward the retch and arrests my hand, pulling me behind him. He flops down then pulls me into his lap. His thumb graces the outer edges of my smile. He didnt forget.I call up that you hate high heels. His hand ghosts down my offshoot and then draws my leg up. He clasps my spiked heel and slips it off my foot. He tosses the shoe to the floor onwards he begins to rub my toes. after(prenominal) a few moments, his hand slides up my arm to my neck, landing on my earlobe. I remember that you only wear stud earrings because youre afraid of getting them caught on something. His tongue snakes out a lightly traces the tip of my ear.I also remember that you dont wear necklaces. His hand floats to cup my neck and then draws a finger down my sternum and into my enhanced cleavage.Ethan shifts on the sofa and pulls something from his pocket. He work force me a small black box with a cherry-red bow. scarcely Im hoping to change that. Ethan finishes. I open the box and see the most delicate, heretofore pulchritudinous necklace. A small silver disc holds the employment we pledged our love for each other. One year ago, today.I find that I cant resist this serious-minded man. Not only has he not forgotten our anniversary, but he has also purchased the perfect gift. I seductively maneuver myself so that Im facing Ethan. I straddle his lap and then caress him handle my life depends on it. Its perfect. Youre perfect, I mumble in between kisses.I always get this purport when Ethan and I are about to do it. Its still a million tiny butterflies bouncing in my stomach trying to break free. Honestly, its the best feeling. The superior part, though, is that each time is better than the last. Im not sure if Ethan has been swapping stories in the stock room although I doubt it, its not his style or reading up on the internet, but things have really set off for us in the bedroom department. There was a Get-to-know-you period, which was followed by the Awkward-movements period. Then there was the This-works-so-lets-do-it-this-way-all-the-time period. Lately, wed found the life-time is manage a box of chocolates period. And let me tell you, I may not know what Im gonna get, but that shit is good. Chocolate is never a full-grown thing.And I remember, Ethan pauses, breathing me in. You love it when I kiss you here, he finishes and then sucks my nipple into his sassing. The contrast in sensation of his soft, wet mouth and the lace framework has me beyond aroused.New rule all panties essential be akin this. His han ds rub crosswise the exposed flesh of my butt, grabbing a handful of strikingness to accentuate his point. Ethans kiss is now languid, his tongue compass out and teasing my automobile trunk. As he moves upward, our eyes connecting once again, he beckons my mouth to open and offer him inside. Im totally lost to this man and would submit to anything he asked but after a few moments, I remember I have a plan.Lets move to the bedroom, I say in my most seductive voice. I have more surprises for you. onwards I even have a run a risk to stand, Ethan grabs me and stands, coaxing me to wrap my legs around him. He doesnt moderate me like this often, but when he does, there is no safer feeling in this world. He is totally bread and butter me, exerting his masculinity. I feel small pressed against him a protector and his charge. I love you, I whisper and rest my head on his shoulder.The journey down the hall to the bedroom is too short. I could impediment wrapped up in Ethan this way forever, but I have a massage to render, so I regrettably pull myself from the security of his arms. fit out off and lie down, I command. Ethan raises a supercilium at me, showing hes a myopic surprise by my demand. His smile, however, tells me he likes it. He quickly sheds his garment and lies face down on the bed.No peeking, I say while removing my bra and panties. I grab the oil from the nightstand and pour a liberal issue forth in my palm then rub my hands together. I slide my hands over his back and down over his backside, eliciting a moan from Ethan out front I move myself into po baition. I shift and sit on cover charge of his butt, cautious about fully putting my weight on him. Is this okay? Im not too heavy, am I?His barely limpid grunt of no helps me relax a little more fully on top of him.Per Hollywood protocol, Ive trimmed myself so that Im mostly exposed. I cant help but fag against him, my bare skin desire friction with his.Emily, that feels so good, but I cant stand it. I gotta turn over and see you.I rise up to allow Ethan to turn. His hands instantly glide up my legs, his thumbs moving inward. They brush against the smooth skin that hides my clit.Say it for me.I know what he wants, as it has been Ethans new fascination. I turn red because no matter how many times I say it, I know it will impede me.Come on, say cuckoo for me. Tell me how you want my tongue on your pussy, then your mouth on my bluster.I respond with a small yet nervous laugh. Come on, my sweet baby girl, Ethan coaxes.Anything for this manFirst, Ethan, I begin with a little attitude. I can do this, and possibly without giggling. I want my mouth on your cock. I make sure to punctuate the word cock. Then I want your mouth on my pussy. And after Ive screamed your nameI want your cock in my pussy, I say wanting to add a little naughtiness.That should do it.Holy Ethan doesnt finish his thought as his voice communication are replaced with vowel sounds when my mouth takes him in. It took me a few tries to get used to the idea of hiscockin my mouth, but now there are times I crave it. Ethan says the same thing about going down on me.Bring that pussy up here. I need you in my mouth. God, Emily, I I know what he means, even though he doesnt finish saying it. Its always like this, and I hope it always will be. Sometimes, I think I could just come without him despicable me just thinking about his hands and mouth on me is enough. I feel like this aim of obsession cant be healthy, though and I shouldnt want someone so much, so often.Oh fuck.fuck, fuck. Emily, stop. Ethan lifts me off of him and lays me on my stomach. He licks down my spine and quiet bites my ass. His hands grab at my flesh, separating my cheeks. Push your ass up a little, baby. Let me see that perfect little pussy.UnnnfffAs soon as I comply, his tongue is back on me, tasting me. Hes a master at this now. His thumbs rub at my clit while his tongue lavishes attention to my pussy. I t only takes a minute before Im panting and trying to grind my pelvis into the bed. Nuh uhh. Keep those hips up, Ethan reminds me.As much as I enjoy this, I really want the main event.Ethan, I moan. I hope my indigent groan tells him I cant wait anymore.Dont beg. Never beg, sweetheart.Ethan pushes me forward, and my titty is now pressed into the mattress. He holds his cock and strokes me a few times before drawing back and sliding inside me. The description of fullness seems so trite, but its the most accurate description. When Ethan enters me, we are connected, one in mind, body, and soul. I wish you could see this, Emily how my cock glides in and out of youseeing your wetness on my dick.Ethan scratch and runs his hand down through my lips, gathering moisture. one shot over.He grasps his cock and begins to stroke himself. Within seconds, his lips are back on my breast, tugging at my nipple with his teeth. After a few more moments, he leans back, hooks my thighs with his forear ms, and pulls me forward. He wastes no time in adjust himself and sliding home again. With my legs pushed back, he can get so much deeper and I feel him in my belly. His thrusts become aggressive and I know that hes close.Do you want me to take you this way, or do you want to ride me, so I can see your tits bounce? Ethan quickly adjusts himself so that hes sitting up. He pulls me into his lap. Or maybe like this, so I can see your perfect face and the glimmer of sweat that forms on your nose as you come?All of Ethans dirty talk is driving me crazy, and kinda frankly, I dont care how we get the job through with(p) because Im ready to burst. He lies back, pulling me with him. His hands crop the flesh of my breasts as I moan and deform on top of him. I want to come inside you, baby, he pleads.Ill never deny him.As soon as we are connected again, we grasp hands, me using him for leverage. The first few times we did it this way, I felt self-conscious, but now I love the feeling of control and power I have to bring him to his end, to coax his lust and love from his body as it spills into mine.I meet my climax first, but Ethan soon follows. We collapse together, me still on top of him. I hug him like a squirt hugs her favorite teddy bear, and feel safe, warm, and satisfied.We lay together for a while, just caressing and kissing. It is always like this the tenderness afterward. Wed never deep breath fucked. I adored our lovemaking, but also wanted to know what it felt like to be taken in the dressing room of Victoria Secret or the bathroom stall at a nightclub. But we had time, time to experience all of those things. This was the end of one year in a long line of business of many. Margie says thats love and I just need to go with it. She explained there is a natural progression and I wont always ache for him. She explained that eventually, hell just be a small pain in my ass.I love you, Ethan.I love you, Emily. Happy anniversary.