132 Chapter 132: Do I Scare You? (1/2)

(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read kindly skip it and move to another chapter)

As soon as Kylie was completely naked, Ethan put her over his lap and began to spank her buttocks. He hit her four times on each cheek, alternating between the left cheek and the right. He did not hit her hard enough to injure her, but just hard enough to leave her bum red and sensitive and to initiate her into the world of bondage, discipline, sadism, and masochism. ”You may speak now,” he told her. ”Would you like me to stop, or would you like me to continue?”

”Continue,” she moaned.

”I had hoped you would say that,” Ethan said. ”If at any time you want me to stop, say, 'pizza,' and I will stop. That is your safe word. Do you understand?” He told her quickly.

”I understand,” Kylie replied, and a sweet smile drew in her beautiful face.

While still on his lap, Ethan spread her legs apart and reached between them with his hand. Finding her wet core, he feels her moist, and he slid his index and middle finger into her. He knew that this was her first time, but he had no interest in coddling her. He began to finger fuck her then, gently at first, and then moving faster and harder until her cunt began to squirt hot fluid all over his hand, and her moans turned to shrieks of pleasure. It is pure bliss for her.

Now that he knew that her wet core was moist enough to take his full girth, he led her to the floor and put her on all fours. He hiked her ass into the air, spread her legs, and pushed her face to the floor. Before he even thought about entering her though, he took her left hand and led it to her clit and showed her how to pleasure herself further while he fucked her, and taught her how to remain balanced on her two legs and her right arm by using her forehead on the floor as a stabilizer.

Once Ethan could see that Kylie had a good rhythm with her hand and her clit, he lined his swollen member up with her wet core and plunged it in as hard as he could. Kylie gasped as her hymen broke, but she did not slow down, nor did she say ”pizza.” Instead, she began to rock her body to meet his motions. She was giving him a signal to continue what he was doing. Ethan moves harder and harder, and he hears Kylie's moan while enchanting his name.

”Love, harder! Ah....ah... deeper love, deeper!” She moaned.

”Ah...honey, you're such a tease. Do you like it?”

Kylie didn't answer him, yet she moved faster to met his erotic motions.

When they were done, and just beginning to clean up, Kylie asked Ethan to tell her something about himself that she didn't already know.

”For starters,” Ethan replied, ”I am not a good person.”

”What do you mean?” Kylie wondered.