It All Started With Hatred-Chapter 118: By the fireplace

Ethan turned to look at her when she placed her hand on his arm. Understanding what she wanted to ask he answered her."We’re almost there. It’s a beautiful place. You’ll love it." He said taking her hand that was on his arm kissing the back of it.

Petal smiled and nodded her head. She turned to look on the road, noticing that they were in a different place in the city. It was green and placid. She rolled the car window down and the cold wind breeze touched her skin and the smell of the grace mixed with flowers smell tickled her nostrils.

Petal immediately recognized where they were. They were in the countryside of the city. She turned to look at him surprised to know that The aloof, Cold-hearted and cruel Ethan Wilson, Love to live in a place like this.

"What?" Ethan asked, smiling at her. She had an adorable smile on her face as she looked at him.

Petal didn’t answer him. She simply turned around continuing to watch the beautiful sight outside. She saw a country house behind the trees and felt him slow down the car before they finally stopped in front of the country house.

Petal, who was like an eager small child, opened the door and got out of the car quickly. The weather was freezing and she put her hands in her coat pockets to warm her hands as she looked around her.

Ethan watched her feeling glad that she loved the place. He opened the back door to the side taking the plastic bags and her bag before he locked the car and walked towards her.

Petal who was looking at the beautiful house and placed it around her felt something curling on her feet making her jump back only to realize that the thing that was curling on her feet was a bunny.

A white fluffy bunny!

Petal turned to look at Ethan who was unlocking the door of the house. She lowered herself and picked up the small bunny looking at it. She reached to stroke his back and he looked up at her with his big red eyes. Petal looked around her wondering what this animal does here?

Ethan put everything inside the house. Walked back to her."I see that he introduced himself to you already." He said as he placed his hand on the bunny’s head.

Petal placed the bunny on the grass and turned to look at him."Is the bunny your’s?" She asked him.

Ethan nodded as he reached to tug her hair behind her ear."It’s a she. and yes she is. Three months ago I found her here. I started to give her food and she seemed to love the place here. So I let her live here." He replied letting his fingers brush over her earlobe before he lowered it to his side.

Petal smiled hearing this. It was quite hard to imagine that a man like Ethan is taking care of a bunny.

"Come the weather is cold." Ethan said, taking her hand in his, pulling her towards the house.

Petal’s eyes fall on their hands noticing how his hand is big compared to his. Her hand can be barely seen compared to his. Things like this always reminded her of how strong and powerful he is unlike her. It scared her sometimes.

Entering the house. Petal looked around the house. I was different from the mansion. Pleasantly warm and fuzzy. Taking off her coat. She placed it on the couch and walked towards the fireplace to warm her hands

Ethan closed the door and walked towards her. Circling his hands around her waist. Petal felt the warmth of his body immediately transfer to her body. She felt him put his chin on her shoulder. "Your hands are cold. Let me warm them." Ethan said, taking both her hands in his.

Petal tilted her head looking at him. When they’re together. There’s always quietness around them and she wondered if that bothered him. She felt like bringing her hands closer to the fireplace.

"Your hands get very cold easily. You should wear gloves when you’re outside." Ethan pointed, feeling her hands getting warmer gradually.

Petal wasn’t focused on his words, rather she was focused on his handsome face and the warmth of his body. She felt her heart pounding in her chest. The pressure between her thighs increased. She felt a pool of wetness between her legs. Her body wanted something that she couldn’t voice.

Ethan’s gray eyes looked into her hazel eyes, Reading all the feelings she was going through right now. Fear, Nervousness, Lust, and arousal. Everything, everything in her eyes he could read. One of his hands that was holding her hand let go of it and put on her stomach pressing it lightly and watched as she gasped, Her breathing quickened.

"Your heart is racing." Ethan noticed the pulsing on her neck as his hand rubbed circles on her stomach.

Petal closed her eyes, unable to meet his dark intense gaze. His hand was only rubbing her stomach to calm her down but she felt as if he was teasing her senses. His warm breath was on her skin and body pressed against hers.

Opening her eyes she met his gaze in the mirror that was hanging above the fireplace. Ethan was looking back at her waiting for her to give him a signal. But she was scared, Scared of herself. Of what might happen.

"Tell me... Do you want me to touch you?" Ethan asked her, rubbing his nose over the shell of her ear. His eyes locked with her in the mirror. His hand stopped moving.

Petal stared back at him. Fear was mixed with arousal. She placed her hands on his hand that was resting on her stomach and pulled it lower a little telling him her reply with this small action.

Ethan’s gaze darkened more if it’s even possible. HIS long fingers held her chin in place before he pressed his lips on hers in a long passionate kiss that her knees became weak but he held her Preventing her from falling.

Petal felt the oxygen leave her body the more he kissed her. She started to feel dizzy and only then did he let go of her lips.

"Huff... Huff." Petal panted heavily holding onto the surface of the fireplace. Her mind was fogged and she wanted him, His fingers and lips.

"Look at the erotic expressions you’re making." Ethan said, guiding her face to look in the mirror.

Petal stared at her reflection as he too. Her face was red. Her lips were parted and swollen. She had a full lust and desire look in her eyes. She met his eyes in the mirror and heard him say the most shameless words.

Ethan pulled her lower body towards his. Making her feel the effects of her on him. "These cute expressions. The quiet voices and your way of breathing the day I fucked with my fingers are all I’ve been thinking about ever since. I wasn’t the kind to touch myself before I met you. But it happens more than I count now. So do you understand how you feel all the time, PetaI?" He asked her and pushed her hair to the side brushing his lips on the pulsing point of her neck.

Petal’s shock went from surprise to Blushing. But soon, She was distracted by his lips sucking roughly on her neck. Petal threw her head back on his shoulder, Her entire weight was supported by his body. Petal didn’t know how to describe how she feels right now. There was pulsing and tingling between her thighs. The building pleasure that she felt before when he touched her was there. The more he sucked, The more she became closer to reaching her release. She couldn’t help but think if this was even possible.

Ethan sucked on the pulsing part of her neck roughly as he pressed her body to him. Her body was lean and soft against his body and hands. His lips moved to the back of her neck, kissing and sucking, feeling the shaking and trembling of her body until finally, her body gave a vigorous shake before her legs turned completely weak. Warmth gushing from her.

Petal gasped holding onto him now. Her orgasm was so intense that she was breathless. Realization hit her. She orgasmed just from getting her neck sucked. She wondered if this would make her appear as a complete pervert.

Ethan didn’t stop his sucking instead he gradually decreased his sucking watching her reflection in the mirror. Her lips were parted and her eyes were closed with the tears of pleasure sliding down on her face.

"Was it good?" Ethan asked, caressing her face with the back of his hand.

Petal, who was floating in pleasure, nodded her head slowly. It would be a lie if she said no. She heard him chuckling deeply and it sent shivers down her spine.

Suddenly a loud phone rang in the room. Ethan turned to look at the table before he looked back at her."Can you walk or do you need to carry you?" He asked, looking into her eyes.

Petal nodded her head and stepped away from him shyly. She waved for him to go and answer the phone. Maybe leave her to herself for a while to register everything that just happened.