Chapter 52: Part 3

Contains sexual content ahead. I'll be putting (*) before 'the scenes' begin.

Erica

When we reached home, Ethan opened the door and I gasped seeing the pathway fully decorated with rose petals.

"Wow!" It was the only thing I could say that. Ethan was surprised too.

"I guess it was Ella who did this." He said. I agreed, this was truly beautiful and I would hug her if she was present here.

Before I could say anything, Ethan swept me off my feet and carried me inside bridal style.

Oh wait! I was the bride.

"What are you doing?" I said linking my hands around his neck for support.

"Traditions. Ella would kill me if I didn't do this. And I want to do it for you." He said and stopped once we were upstairs to his bedroom. Our bedroom.

I pushed open the door and we stepped in. Lights had been off so it was a bit dark. Ethan put me down and I placed my feet on the ground. When he switched on the lights, I saw our matrimonial bed was decorated with Rose petals. In the center of the bed, there was a heart made out of petals. My own heart practically melted.

I went near the bed and took a seat, careful not to disturb the arrangement. The air in the room suddenly shifted. I could feel Ethan's stare on me but I didn't dare look up in those chocolate orbs. Afraid I might speak up something stupid. I didn't know why I felt so nervous. It wasn't like we hadn't shared the same room or same bed ever. I had practically moved in with him prior to our wedding. So why did I feel this weird feeling in my stomach.

The silence between us was awkward, deafening. Ethan must have sensed it too.

"Umm.. Do you want a drink?" He asked.

"No, I can't drink." I pointed towards my belly. His eyes widened before he spoke.

"Oh right! Sorry. Do you mind if I?"

"Sure, of course." I shrugged. He made himself a drink and gulped it in slow sips. After he finished, Ethan came near me and sat besides me. My heart beat sped up at his proximity.

None of us spoke for the next minute. I was finding every possible thing in the room that could possibly attract my attention to distract me from my wicked thoughts.

"Are you tired? Do you want to change?" He asked.

"Not really. But I think I'll change into something comfortable. This gown is uncomfortable to sleep in." I said.

"I'll give you a hand to change. It looks difficult to get out of this." He said maintaining a straight face. I nodded and he went behind me.

Ethan loosened my hair from the several pins and clips. It took about ten minutes to completely free my hair and then it fell freely from the shoulders. My head felt a lot more lighter.

My gown was backless so he shifted my hair on one side of my neck to help me loosen the gown. His fingers glided across my exposed skin and every touch ignited fire within me. His fingers skimmed my lower back and then in a similar way he ran his fingers back up through the same path. I tried so hard not to make any embarrassing noises that were threatening to come out of my mouth due to this delicious feeling.

I was enjoying his touch as much as he was enjoying touching me. I wanted to touch him too. I wanted to undress him too.

A moan escaped my mouth when he moved on of his fingers along my neck and earlobe.

Oh God! This was embarrassing.

The next thing I knew, Ethan had me turned and pulled me closer to his chest. Our lips slammed against each other in a hungry kiss. All the patience was lost the second our lips collided. I clutched his shirt collar for support as if my life depended on it. While Ethan's hands roamed around my back. The intensity of our kiss was on another level. All the other kisses that we shared were sweet, loving and like a caress. But this one was more passionate, more raw and more of desire. We kissed like we were starved for each other. We kissed like our tongues were matting with each other.

We pulled back panting and inhaling as much oxygen as we could. Again Ethan's lips were on me devouring me with his mouth. But this time our kiss was slow and passionate.

"I want you." Ethan murmured in my ears in a husky voice.

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I began unbuttoning his shirt with my trembling hands. The stupid buttons were adamant to come out. In my haste I might have broken a button or two.

Who cared?

Once his shirt was undone, Ethan shrugged it out to drop it on the floor. His naked upper body was perfectly toned. His well defined chest and abs, everything was perfect. I stared a bit longer at his chest taking in the mouth-watering sight in front of me.

I saw him smirk at my reaction to him.

"Turn around." He said. I did as I was told. My gown was already loose on the shoulder since I had already loosened it. So Ethan was able to pull it down without much difficulty. I stepped out of it very much aware of the fact that I was in only my white lace bridal panties.

I didn't turn around but when Ethan turned me around, my eyes were cast down, not able to look into his eyes.

"Look at me." He said. I did and saw his eyes trained at my breasts. My mouth dried up. Ethan gently shoved me on the bed. I was spread out for him on our matrimonial bed.

He hovered above me resting his weight on both of his elbows. Placing a hot kiss on my mouth he trailed kisses from my lips to my neck making me moan at the sensation. He softly bit on my neck and sucked at my sweet spot. I couldn't even form proper words to tell him how much I loved it.

My eyes had snapped shut taking in the pleasure that he was giving me. My pregnancy hormones had heightened my senses. Every kiss, every touch was arousing me more.

I felt Ethan move downwards but his lips never leaving my skin. If anything, he placed kisses along the swell of my breasts. When his mouth enclosed around my nipple and he sucked around them I almost fainted with pleasure. For a moment he looked at me peeking from there and I saw his lips curve into a smile at the sight of me.

I smiled in return and he bent down to continue his sweet torcher. When his lips left my skin, I looked to see what happened. Ethan dipped his fingers in my panties and pulled them down in one swift movement. I saw h stare at me with his eyes hooded with lust. But before I could say anything to him, his mouth was on the most sensitive part of my body. I couldn't stop my moan at the sensation. I felt something tighten in my stomach. Something ready to explode.

I was close, so close when he suddenly stopped. A frustrated sound came out of my mouth.

"Ready baby?" Ethan asked removing his pants. I nodded unable to form words seeing his erection spring to life. He settled himself near my spread legs. But before he went further, Ethan bent down to kiss my lips. He tried to pull back but I didn't let him go. My hands were in his hair tugging at them.

Slowly and gently, I felt him sink into me. I moaned loudly at the sensation. It was a feeling out of the world. Nothing could match the delicious feeling of his length traveling in me ever so gently. Every stroke of his manhood made the invisible knot in my stomach tighten. I grasped his shoulders to hold onto something. Anything. I felt as if I would fall if I ever let him go.

Ethan increased his pace and the room filled with our harsh pants. I was repeatedly moaning out Ethan's name, begging him to give me what I needed. He occasionally kissed my lips in a hot kiss that only intensified our passion.

I felt myself loosing, as if I was falling into an endless universe as my orgasm hit me like never before. My own release induced his orgasm too. He grunted my name loudly as he came. He collapsed on me resting his head on my breast. He was too heavy to be lying on me.

"Ethan can you... Please... Move a little side. You're heavy." I said panting. He lifted himself off me and laid on the pillow besides me.

A complete minute passed, not that I was counting, when Ethan asked me, "Ready for round two, baby?"

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It was around dawn that my eyes fluttered open. I was curled up besides Ethan, safely in his embrace. My mind was still occupied with the previous night events. I could still feel him.

I turned around from my side to face Ethan. The sheets were lowered till his waist making me see his gorgeous body. My eyes traveled shamelessly on my husband's body till they rested on his... I blushed at the sight. Ethan was hard in his sleep and up too. I bit my lips to stop myself from smiling. He groaned sleepily and I could imagine how painful it must be for him. So I didn't think but called out to wake him up.

"Ethan, wake up honey." I murmured near his ears. I slowly opened his eyes and then a lazy smile spread on his lips.

"Are you okay?" I asked. But immediately regretted asking that when he raised his eyebrows at me.

"I mean.." My eyes traveled downwards and his own eyes followed the path until he saw what I was talking about.

"Are you sore?" He asked.

"Not really. I am fine." I replied. It was sweet of him to be concerned about me. After we made love twice last night, I had fallen asleep. I was very much exhausted from the wedding and reception.

"Good, because I want to make you mine again. Will you let me?" He sounded almost pleading but his pleads had a dark meaning to it that I couldn't refuse looking into his eyes. Not that I wanted to refuse him anyway.

"I want you too." I whispered. Within seconds we were one with him pushing into my wetness and grunting out how beautiful I was and how my body gave him pleasure. We were a heated mess of hands and limbs, but I would ask for nothing else when I had this.

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