272 Chapter 272: Submi (1/2)

Not liking the way things were going, Ethan grabbed her hands and held them above her head. In her own defense, she turned her head and bit into his triceps. Ethan shrieked in pain, and Kylie smiled. ”Do you want Dora to hear from you?” she laughed.

”I don't care,” Ethan hissed as he tightened his grip on her arms. ”She is a grown-ass woman. She knows what goes on in a bedroom between a man and a woman!”

”I thought you promised not to hurt me anymore?” Kylie growled.

”I don't want to hurt you; I really don't,” Ethan replied, ”but what am I supposed to do when you put up such a fight all of the time. You are my wife. You are supposed to submit to me, it even says so in the Bible. You should thank your lucky stars we don't live back then. If we did, I could have you stoned for your insolence.”

Hearing this, Kylie suddenly realized that she'd been in the wrong all along. She began to cry. ”You are right,” she said. ”You have been so patient with me. I apologize. How can I make it up to you?”

Ethan released her arms and hugged her as he might a prodigal daughter. He kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, ”Submit. Follow direction. Do you understand?”

Kylie nodded.

”Take off your pants and your panties,” he ordered. ”Lay back and spread your legs. I want to show you that I have your best interests at heart. It will be good for you when you obey, and you will be glad that you did. If you submit, nothing bad will ever happen to you; and never forget – Daddy knows best!”

Kylie met his eyes for a moment, and then she slipped out of her clothes. As soon as she was on the bed, Ethan climbed above her and kissed the skin just above her breasts. He kissed his way down her body. Occasionally, he traced his fingers around her areola, pulled at her nipple, or played with her breasts – but it was clear to her that his target has lower.

As Ethan kissed the area slightly above her pubic mound, Ethan took her legs, lifted them up, and had her hold them near her head. Then, without missing a beat, he took one slow taste of her wet core, from her clitoris to her anus.

At the feel of his tongue along with her most sensitive place, Kylie shivered, moaned, and begged for more.

Outside of the room, Dora sat with her back to the door. All she could do was listen, but if she closed her eyes, she could see exactly what was going on. It hurt her that Ethan had decided to desecrate her home in such a way. That being said, It was such an incredible turn on that she'd been dripping wet the minute they'd started fighting on the bed, and as Ethan's tongue found Kylie's clitoris, her hand found her own clitoris.

Listening to the sounds in the room as they got louder and louder, she put her hands up under her bra to get at her breasts. She pulled her shirt and bra up over her breasts and brought her nipples to her mouth. It felt so good and, as she climaxed again and again, she imagined that it was Ethan's mouth on her breasts and his tongue on her clitoris.

She knew, of course, that she would be mortified if someone caught her but, with the sound in the room, she felt safe. If they stopped, she could easily slip into the bathroom, and they would be none the wiser.

It was another twenty minutes before Ethan made that noise man make before they ejaculated. It was a kind of uh uh uh ahhhh. He had taken her from behind, and then she had taken him in her mouth and, finally, he had ejaculated all over her face and breasts. From outside the door, he could hear Kylie licking it up, thanking him, and telling him how good it tasted.

Dora bit her lip and darted quickly back to her bedroom. She closed the door behind herself and locked it. She couldn't wait to take off her clothes and lay on the bed. While she had been masturbating, she'd made an audio recording of Kylie and Ethan, so, as soon as she was comfortable, she pressed play. Kylie and Ethan may have finished, but she had not!

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The next day, Ethan drove Kylie to the set in person. On the way, he asked her how her stocks were doing. She told him that they were still gradually going down. ”I think someone is helping Khloe, though,” she said. ”I think that there is something illegal going on. It doesn't seem coincidental that, just as the stocks go down, Khloe comes into money. If she bought up a shit-ton of stocks, and then the value of the stocks shot up overnight, she would have control over the company and be an instant billionaire.