Chapter 69

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*Author’s note:*
*I hope you enjoy the 69 Chapter, I mean, Chapter 69. It’s bound to be as thrilling as the number suggests.*
*xo,*
*Sadie*
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I feel my cheeks getting hot. I bite my lower lip again to keep from moaning, but the teeny tiny sound that comes out of my throat is enough for me to spot Ethan’s pupils dilate.
“That’s not true,” I say before teasing him. “Dry as a bone down there.” 
A wicked look enters his dark eyes, reminding me who I’m dealing with. 
This isn’t a man to whom I could ever lie. And here I am, his soon to be wife, trying to pretend that I am not ready to fall into a puddle at his feet and beg him to fuck me hard right now. 
My heart pounds even more against my ribs when his eyes darken, and his smirk turns devious. “I see. Shall we check it?”
“Wait, wait, wait, Ethan!”
Grasping me by my waist, Ethan effortlessly hauls me up as if I am weightless.
Is he trying to kill me? Dear Lord! I get so turned on by his ridiculous show of strength.
Ethan sets me down and immediately starts taking his shirt off like it is on fire before he hooks his fingers under the waist of his pants.  
I slide off one of my shoes, but my hand pauses, holding it mid-air instead of setting it down while I stare at Ethan’s perfect body right when he tosses his pants to the side. Good Lord, I’ve definitely never seen a man sexier than him. When he takes off his underwear, I moan in my spot. Yes, I also have never seen a cock this fine before.
“Like what you see, Little Dove?” Ethan asks with a smug grin.
“I... I... it’s big, isn’t it?” He barks out a laugh, and I should have stopped there, but my mouth simply can’t keep shut. “I mean, uh, it’s very well endowed, no, I mean, you’re very well endowed.” 
I groan, and Ethan chuckles. 
Kill me. Kill me now. I seriously need to work on my dirty talk skills. Why did I say that?
I put my shoe on the floor and start taking off the other one, trying to keep my mouth shut this time.
I raise my head again and spot Ethan stretching out on his enormous bed, his thick cock so hard and straight it could be mistaken for one of the tall bedposts. A defiant grin plays on Ethan’s lips, exuding pure male confidence. 
Feeling mesmerized, I walk over to the nightstand as I stare at his massive muscular body. This man can’t be real.
When I’m in his arm’s reach, he grabs my hips and roughly turns me around before giving my ass a hard slap and turning me back to face him. 
I look down at him, mouth agape. The pain in my cheek is already making my pussy wetter, especially when he starts to massage it.
“Ouch!”
“Strip, Little Dove.”
I blurt out breathlessly, “Yes, Alpha.”
I swear I can come just from this. His palm is like heaven on me. That’s funny because when I was married to Logan, I almost never came, and when I did, it was because of my very own fingers. I’d spent years learning to hold back my own needs without even noticing it with him, but with Ethan, why in the name of the God am I about to come because of just one slap on my ass from his hand? I let out a squeal as I quickly do as I am told, taking off my pants along with my panties and then my white loose long-sleeved shirt. 
“Take off your bra. Let me see those perfect breasts,” Ethan demands with lust in his eyes, looking straight at my thankfully new white cotton bra.
I glance at Ethan’s cock. Like electricity has shot straight to it, his cock twitches as he runs a hand over his jaw, staring at my body. He runs his dark gaze over every inch of me, leaving a trail of heat in his wake. His eyes pauses at my pussy and my breasts before they shift up at my eyes. “Dry as a bone, huh?” Ethan muses. Then, with a growl, he says, “Sit on my face. I want to taste that glistening pussy.”
“Ethan!” I half grin and chew on my lip. 
“Do as I say, or I’ll make you.” 
“But I don’t want to smother you.”
He laughs loudly. “You won’t. And if you do, I’ll die happy. It’ll be a dignified death.”
“Ethan!” I scold him. Yet, I laugh at his ridiculous joke. “I... Uh, I’ve gained weight since the last time we, uh, since that night.”
“And?”
“Well, I don’t weigh the same anymore. And I... I’m different now.”
“Thank Goddess, because now you’re much healthier.”
“No, you don’t get what I mean, my wei—”
“You already know I think you’re beautiful. So stop fishing for compliments.”
“Ethan! That’s not what I mean.”
“Sit on my face. Now.”
More moisture gathers in my pussy. I’m eager to obey him. “But—”
I let out a squeal when his hands suddenly reach my hips, grasping them. In one fluid motion, he lifts me up, defying the fact that he’s still lying down.
Then he settles me near the top of his head, my thighs on either side of his face. “Ethan!” I immediately place my palms on his stomach.
“Fuck! I think my heart stopped. I do like this pussy. I don’t give a shit if I die right now,” he rasps, wrapping his hands around my hips and pulling me down to his mouth. 
I let out a cry, and then it turns into a low moan as he feasts on my pussy. His tongue gives a long lick from my clit to almost my asshole.
“Ethan!” I tense, clenching my cheeks, but soon relax as his tongue plays with my clit. “Oh, Ethan! Oh!”
I catch myself grinding my hips on his face. At first, I worry about my weight, but that concern fades away quickly as I get lost in the pleasure of his skilled tongue. All I can think about right now is how amazing his tongue feels.
My fingers stretch out across his defined abs, I feel the muscles beneath my palm contracting as Ethan's tongue swirls and flicks and then laps my pussy, seeming to experiment the motion, and when I moan loudly and my body stiffs, he repeats the same swirling movement, over and over, until I’m trembling above him. “Ethan!”
I angle forward, dropping my body so my lower stomach rests on his chest as he laps at my center, pushing his tongue inside of me. 
Right as my tongue licks the tip of his cock, Ethan pulls his tongue out of my pussy with a loud hiss. “Oh, fuck!”
I reach out and wrap my palm around his shaft. “I want your dick.” I try to say it in a sultry, sexy voice. Instead, it ended up sounding desperate. 
I swirl my tongue around the tip of his cock. I try to take him in as much as I can. But there is no way I would be able to take him in all the way, not even if I try my best because of our size difference. Our size disparity is ridiculous. I’m short, and compared to him, I’m just next to nothing. My mouth can’t even reach half of his shaft; Ethan is very tall. 
Almost humanly impossible tall. Besides, even if I could reach the entire length of his cock in this position, I still wouldn’t be able to put all of that thing in my mouth. 
I force myself to relax my throat and take him in as his grip on my hips tightens. “Your velvety mouth encases me so well, Little Dove.” Ethan lets out a groan. “Fuck! Your pussy lips are glistening with your arousal! So fucking sweet,” he says in a deep voice before quickly lowering my pussy back to his tongue.
I whimper with my mouth around his cock and rock my hips at the way he tongues my clit, flicking it and then circling it. Suddenly, I feel his finger pushing in and out of my core. Arousal flowed through me, pushing me higher and higher. My sharp pants fill the room, but I still bob my head to take him in. 
My hand comes down to cup his sac while the other strokes the portion of his shaft that doesn’t fit in my mouth. Yet, I still choke. He *is* well endowed!
My breasts press into his hard abdomen, and I give my hips a little shake. “Oh, Ethan!” I say, panting after finally taking his dick out of my mouth. “I’m going to come! Please, please, please, don’t stop! Oh, God!” 
Ethan wraps his strong arms around my waist, crushing me to him as his delicious mouth latches onto my clit. I let out a cry, and I feel his cock vibrate against my lips. I grind and shiver my pussy against his tongue, enjoying the sensation of it. 
I was already thinking that the bliss was over, but then his tongue plunges deep inside of me, and suddenly I feel his fingers working against my clit. The pressure in my lower stomach builds higher, my body trembling with the need for release. “Oh! Oh! This! Oh! Yes! Ethan! Ethan!” I writhe against him in pure ecstasy, coming so hard that my vision goes out. 
Coming with his hard cock in my mouth at the same time was too much for me. I throw my head back, moaning loudly into his bedroom but still with my lips close to the tip of his big cock. I hope these walls aren’t thin. 
“Little Dove?” I heard Ethan’s voice. “Are you okay?” 
“Yeah!” I say seconds later, panting. “That was... Gosh!” I giggle. “Really incredible.”
“Let’s see how the second one feels then.”
“What?”
He swirls his tongue around my clit faster, and I feel my body tense. 
“Ethan!” I moan. “Stop! I can’t come anymore.”
“Yes, you can. Come again for me, Little Dove. Let me hear how much you love my tongue fucking you.”
“Oh, God!” I moan and squirm in his firm hold, still mindlessly running my hands up and down his shaft that I can’t reach. “But I never—Oh, Ethan!” I feel my clit getting sensitive from the abuse of his tongue as the pleasure builds again inside me. So good. “But I’ve never come more than once before. I can’t! I can’t do it! Oh! Oh! Ohhhh! Oh, God, that’s so good! Yes! Please don’t stop!”
“I am not sure what tastes better. Your pussy or your mouth,” Ethan says, his voice low, dripping with lust. “Ask me for it. Beg me, wifey.”