190 Chapter 190: I Want More (1/2)
(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)
In an attempt to comfort Ethan, Kylie kissed him hard on the mouth and, before she knew it, she was completely naked. Looking down, Kylie gasped and pulled a cover over herself. ”What are you doing?” she shouted. ”Someone might see us!”
Ignoring her words, Ethan pressed her down on the bed. He kissed her earlobes, cheeks, chest, and breasts. She was resisting him, but she really wasn't putting up too much of a struggle. As he ran his fingers over her body, she gasped and said, ”Did you... did you and...and her...” Ethan chuckled as he cupped her freshly shaven wet core in the palm of his hand. After sucking on her left nipple, he looked her in the eye and said, ”If you are asking if we did something like this, you can rest assured that we did not.”
He traced the lips of her moist center core, slipped one finger inside, and said, ”We didn't do this either.”
Ethan used his free hand to knead her breasts. Kylie trembled and said, ”If you dare to deceive me... I swear... I'll castrate you!”
Hearing these words, Ethan sat up and, it seemed to Kylie that he'd lost interest in sex. She took his hand and placed it on her cunt and tried to manipulate his fingers in order to stimulate her pearl, but he pulled away. She looked at him curiously and asked him what was wrong.
Ethan looked at her and said, ”Dora was the boy who was castrated in place of me. When I said that he didn't make it, what I meant was that he was never the same again.”
Once Ethan was finished telling his story, it seemed that his libido returned. Once again, he was like a general on the battlefield, and before long, they were heaving and moaning and heavy sweating in each other's arms. The way that Ethan had Kylie positioned, she could see out the window, and she happened to notice a couple of teenagers; one male and one female, watching them. They looked to be about eighteen or nineteen. ”We need to stop,” she cried. ”People are watching us!”
”We do not need to stop,” Ethan moaned. ”I like being watched, and it turns me on!” His voice was seductively teasing her.
This was difficult for Kylie to accept but, once she acknowledged that he wasn't going to change his mind, she put her guard down and found that, much to her delight, it was exciting. It was so exciting that, as Ethan positioned her on all fours, she tried to make eye contact with the teenagers.
She could tell that he was about to fuck her properly, but she stopped him saying, ”It has been a long time since you last taught me something new. Is there anything about BDSM, bondage, dominance, sadism, and masochism that you haven't shown me yet?”
”My wife,” Ethan laughed, ”we barely broke the surface. I actually have a whole tickle trunk full of toys. Why don't you decide on a safe word while I try to pick out something you might like?”
”I would like that,” Kylie said as Cheshire's grin split her face.
The two teenagers outside, who were, in fact, both nineteen years old, watched in disgusted fascination as Ethan presented Kylie with a rather large butt plug, which was adorned with a horse's tail. It was like a car crash in that they knew they shouldn't be watching, and yet they couldn't turn away.
They watched as Ethan put lubrication on the toy and inserted it into Kylie's anus.