It All Started With Hatred-Chapter 114: Bittersweet taste

Ethan used his coat as a pillow under her head so she can be comfortable. Petal was now laying on the table with her hair spread over his coat and the table. Her woolen tup came up a little exposing a small amount of her stomach and she tried to hide it by tugging on the sweater pulling it down.

Petal looked at Ethan when she felt him take a hold of her ankle removing her shoes. She took a deep breath trying to calm herself for what is going to happen soon. She watched as he removed her shoes and processed with the other. Though she was wearing pantyhose. She could feel the roughness of his hand as he held her ankle delicately. She had noticed it before, His hands always felt rough and she wondered why.

Ethan noticed her distracted look and felt annoyed. He wanted her to focus on him and think only of him right now. "What are you thinking about?" He asked her as he caressed her face and she shook her head telling him no.

Petal stared at him, At loss of words to describe the man in front of her. To say that he is handsome was the least she can say. His soft black hair had fallen as stared down at her. She wanted to run her hands through it but her shyness prevented her from doing that.

Ethan sighed as he pressed his body on hers being careful not to put too much pressure on her small body. One hand rested on the side of her head while he played with her long dark hair, Curling the soft strand around his finger as he stared at her. She was looking everywhere but him. Ethan was standing between her legs, The only things that were separating their private parts were the thin fabric of her undergarment and pantyhose and his trousers.

Slowly he pushed his lower body against her covered sex and she immediately looked at him with startled eyes. "Can you feel it? " Ethan asked her in a deep voice.

Petal nodded her head shyly. Her legs trembled, feeling something hard against her private part. Her hands shot to his shoulders when he pressed himself against her again this time making sure that she felt his hardness fully. Petal closed her eyes, feeling an electrifying feeling when he did that. It felt different, Unlike that day.

Petal watched as he lifted himself and reached for the hem of his sweat pulling it over his head and she immediately covered her eyes with her hands.

Ethan let out an amusing laugh seeing her reaction."Too damn cute." He mumbled as he reached for her hands, removing them."Don’t cover your eyes. Petal." He said as he entwined their hands together.

Petal’s eyes landed on the tattoo on his arm. She had seen it before but she didn’t look closely. She was in a hurry to help that day. The tattoo was a bit scary. A sneak that was circling a sword. Her eyes met Ethan’s eyes who was watching her facial expressions.

He noticed the fear in her eyes

"Scared?" Ethan asked as kissed the back of his hand.

"A little." She replied, signaling."But it’s beautiful despite the fear that you feel the first time you look at it." She added, smiling at him. Petal didn’t want to ruin the mood.

She was twenty-two years old and up until now she never did anything exciting until she met Ethan. He always gives her that rush of excitement that never felt. She was willing to learn new things from him.

"Hmm. Well, Thank you for the compliment." Ethan said as he slipped his hands under her skirt reaching for the elastic band of her pantyhose.

Petal took a note of how muscled his body was. His shoulders were bored and his abdomen had eight apps. Her innocent eyes marveled at the heavenly sight in front of him. Her body started to feel warm and wanted something... to be touched by him, She wanted his hands all over her body.

Curling his fingers around the elastic band. He looked at her waiting for her approval and she nodded her head. Petal felt his fingers brush over her skin as he pulled her pantyhose down. Her legs were pure white and soft like rose petals.

Picking up her feet by the ankle. Ethan gently rubbed her ankle, his eyes never leaving hers. Petal stared back at him. Her insides clenched the sight of him. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were looking at her intensely. Her heart raced and she felt a pool of heat between her thighs.

Ethan held her tiny feet in his hand running his finger on the sole of her foot feeling its softness. Her legs made a small quiver as he ran her finger on the inside of her foot. Ethan isn’t a sexually sick man. But her tiny feet aroused him. Her toes were pink, Curling down as he held her feet.

"May I?" Ethan asked for permission. His fingers were hooked around the band of her pink undergarment.

Petal’s mind was hazy with lust. The knot inside of her made it hard for her to think straight. Nodding her head, She felt the place of fabric sliding down her legs and now she was left with nothing but her skirt.

"Relax." Ethan said to her as he parted her legs but she stopped him.

"Can you hold my hand? I’m a little scared." Petal said signaling, staring at him.

Ethan’s gaze softened as he looked at her. He felt angry at himself for not paying attention to her feelings. Hovering his upper body above hers. Ethan entwined their hands together as he kissed her forehead and moved to her lips capturing them.

This time Pete kissed him back savoring his taste. He tasted like cigarettes and

Wine. It had a bittersweet taste and she loved it. She brought her hand to his hair, running his fingers through his soft hair. The kiss was slow and passionate, making her body yearn for more.

Ethan’s hand reached for her thighs sensually Caressing it going up until his hand reached to her wet entrance. Slowly he rubbed her wet lips spreading her fluids, Her back arched pressing against his hard body.

Ethan pulled away from the kiss, Staring at her facial expressions. She had her eyes shut tightly and her hands were clutching his. Ethan gently thrust his middle finger inside her wet sex feeling her tightness. Petal threw her head back, Her breathing turned labored, His long finger trusted deep inside her, It was her first time but felt good.

"Does it hurt?" Ethan asked, circling his fingers inside her and felt the quivering of her legs.

Shaking her head no, Petal felt him pull his finger almost out only to be pushed back inside. Her back arched, feeling a whole different level of pleasure. The windows were open letting the sunlight lightning the room giving him a good view of her aroused expressions

He pushed himself up, Still holding his hand, She sped up his movements, Fingerings her faster filling the room with the loud sounds as he fingered. Her hips rose off the desk only to fall back on the table when his finger pressed against what appeared to be her weak spot.

Petal looked at Ethan with worried eyes, The pleasure that she was feeling right was too much and far more than that day. "Leave yourself to me, I’ll take care of you." She heard him say. His voice was gentle, unlike his fingers.

By now, Petal was panting, gasping. Her other hand holding into his hand was pleasuring her not knowing if she should ask him to stop or ask him for more. Her head was thrown back, Her body was quivering and trembling with pleasure. She could feel it. Something was building up inside her and finally, her body trembled vigorously and the most unexpected thing happened. A small nose-like moaning came out of her lips as she orgasmed.

Petal was too high in the pleasure to be aware of what happened but Ethan did, He heard it. A low voice but it was audible. Ethan caressed her face lovingly watching as she was still quivering from her climax and when he pulled his finger out she held into his hand tightly as she buried her face in his coat.

Petal felt exhausted and wanted to sleep but that wasn’t what was going to happen. She had made him too hard with her cute expressions as he pleasured and she needed to return the favor.

She peeked up at him when she felt the warmth of his body disappear. She watched him reach for his waist belt unbuckling it followed by the zippers Petal looked away Blushing when she saw him slip his hand inside his trousers. She yet to have that boldness of looking at his private parts.

"Petal. Look at me." She heard him say as he cupped her face.

With nervous eyes she stared into his eyes, Right now his eyes reflected warmth that eased her nervousness. Petal loved the way he was always gentle with her and Careful. Paying attention to her every detail as she can’t voice out her thoughts.

Ethan lifted her legs and pressed them together. He wasn’t Intending to take her heart, Not on the table. He will make her first romantic as she deserves everything in the world.