Chapter 29

Pixie

I woke up to my head on a hard chest. At first I thought I was still on the couch with Ice. But two things stood out to make me realize I wasn’t. The first is the couch isn’t this comfortable and second I have never seen this many tattoos on Ice. I recognized the tatoo I was laying on. Ethan. That is the only person it could be. I lift my head to see him smiling at me. “ Morning, baby.” he said. I couldn’t help it, so I smiled back. “ Morning, Ethan. Did you sleep well?” I asked.

Ethan kissed the top of my head and tightened his arms around me. “ Better than I have in a long time. What about you?” he asked. I thought about it. I could lie or admit the truth to both of us. But I didn’t have to look him in the eye. I laid my head back on his chest and ran my hand slowly over it. “ Yea, I did. You still are a good pillow.” I told him. We don’t say anything for a minute, maybe two. I don’t know. I just kept rubbing his chest. Ethan moved one hand and ran his fingers through my hair. “ This feels familiar.” Ethan said, breaking the silence.
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I didn’t move because. Well, because I just didn’t want to. “ That’s because it is. We have done this before. The night after we met. We laid like this for probably thirty minutes before you decided we should get married.” I told him. “ I’m guessing you said yes. Since we are.” he said. I laughed “ No actually. I thought you were joking. Then you told me that you wanted to wake up like this every morning. So the best way to make that happen was for us to get married. That way you could have me with you. So you could feel me at your side. Always.”

“ Wow, I sounded cheesy. But I like the way I think. I guess it worked.” Ethan laughed. “ I liked chessy Ethan. I like it so much it took him twice more before I said yes.” I giggled. “ Are there any other Ethan’s you like?” he asked. I may be fucking up the rest of my week. Or my life. Or sending mixed signals. I don’t know. What I did next is completely out of character. I lifted up on my knees and proceeded to straddle him.

Ethan’s eyes popped open wide. I sat up and ran a finger very slowly over his naked chest tracing one of his tattoos. This one intrigued me since I saw it. It was a motorcycle with wings. Under the motorcycle was a ribbon with a birth and death date. And his father’s name. I remember when he told me the story. How he, his sister and all the guys at the club that knew Raider got one. And how Merigold had drawn it and Tank did the work. But back to Ethan. “ Well, I like silly Ethan.” I ran my nail over his nipple. I watched it tighten and Ethan sucked in a breath.I held my smirk. I leaned down so my chest was pressed firmly against. I licked his earlobe, nipped it then whispered “ I like sweet Ethan.”

I kissed his neck to the top of his chest. Then I bit him. Hard. I left a mark. I also sucked on the spot. Did Ethan get mad? Or tell me to stop? Nope. He groaned and tightly grabbed my hips. Am I embarrassed I left a mark on him where everyone could see? Not one bit. I’m proud of it. I licked the mark and moved to his pecs. I kiss them inch by inch. “ I like cuddly Ethan.” I said as I flicked my tongue over one of his nipples. Ethan dug his fingers into my hips. Did it bother me? No, if I wasn’t already turned on that would do the trick. My panties and shorts were drenched.

“ Baby, not that I’m into this. Because I am. And I don’t want you to stop. But why are you doing this?” Ethan asked. I’m surprised he hasn’t said anything until now. This isn’t like me. And I haven’t been letting him get close so this must be odd to him. But I won't stop. I licked the trail between his pecs and answered. “ I honestly don’t know. It just feels right. But if I’m making you uncomfortable I’ll stop.” I said. “ Don’t you fucking dare.” he growled. I giggled and continued kissing down his chest. I made sure to go slow and to bite him every other kiss. I remember him liking this the last time we were together. It is fun watching him enjoy it again.

Since he has little memory of our time together it is like the first time for him. And I know he is enjoying it. Between the noises he is making and the fact that I can feel his dick is hard and trying to escape his shorts. It wasn’t hard before I started. His chest is covered in bites and teeth marks. I love it. I lick the path from his navel to the band of his boxers. “ I really like sexy Ethan.” I said just before I used my teeth to pull the band down. Fuck this is getting me so hot I’m just cum with out him touching me.

I can only go so far with my teeth so I use my hands and with a little help from Ethan I get his boxers off. I’m now sitting on his lower legs. I grab his dick and try to wrap my hand around it. Try because my fingers can’t touch. I stroke him twice causing him to raise his hips. I swirl my tongue around his mushroom head, licking his slit slowly. I licked from under the head down his shaft to the base. I reverse the action on the top side. Am I teasing him? Hell yes.

I know he has had lots of blowjobs. He has told me. But I want him to remember mine more. “ I like honest Ethan.” I said. Before I told him the next one I have reached the head again. I wrap my lips around it and suck hard. “ Fuck. Baby.” Ethan groaned. I loosen my hold and my jaw. I needed to loosen my jaw or I was never going to get his girth in my mouth. I learned that the hard way. Keeping my tongue flat I lowered my head and slid my mouth down his shaft as far as he would go. Which was about half way. I increased my suction as I went up making sure the tip of my tongue ran up the underside of him.

Before going back down lifted off with a pop “ Horny Ethan is fun when he is with me.” Before he could even think I wrap my lips around him again and sucked him all the way to the back of my throat. He could probably feel my tonsils.I repeated this going up and down increasing my suction as I went. I went down again but this time I let my tongue graze his balls. I moved one hand to his large fuzzy balls and rolled them in my hand as I went back up. Ethan was grunting and groaning the whole time.