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Rules |E|

Carefully I studied the look on his face, he seemed so.. Amazed, by the view in front of him, he licked his lips with hunger. He took his hands and trailed his fingertips to my panties waistband.

He smirks as he sees me close my eyes in pleasure. He hasn't done anything yet I can still feel pleasure from him, he was nervous but tried hiding it.

"Baby, you're so wet." He whispered, placing his lips softly on my neck and making out with it, "Who did this to you?" He asked, trailing his fingers along my clit.

"Mm." I moan, "You d-did." I answer, surprised I actually got words out.

"Hey baby, I have rules right now. Don't moan, don't scream, don't even move. When I'm in you, thats when you scream, moan, and move. And when you scream and moan," He smirks, "Make it loud." He finishes.

I look at him dead in the eyes, he gives me a questioning look.

"What?" He asked.

"How do you expect me to not move or make a sound when you're lingering your lips all over me?" I ask, he sighs.

"I don't know, but if you do move or make a sound, you'll get punished. Now is that what you want? To be punished?" He cocked his head to the side.

I shake my head no, "You moved." He growled.

"Thats not fair!" I shout.

"Someone wants to be punished." He taunts, shaking his head.

I don't move or make a sound, I just stay still, not doing anything as Ethan smiles.

"Good girl." He giggles and kisses my neck.

I bite my lip, keeping in my moans as he sucks and swirls his to tongue on my sweet spot. He pulled away from my neck and unclasped my bra, throwing it who knows where.

He pecks my breast, both of them. Ethan trails his lips to my chest, to my stomach, and now his hot breath was being felt on my area.

"Time for lunch." He smirks, "Remember, no movement, no sound." He demands.

I close my eyes as he holds my hips down, once I feel a wave of pleasure my eyes open immediately. I bite my lip and hold in any sound that might come out. I try to stop my body from moving, but I can't.

My hips try to buck up but since Ethan's hands were on my hips I couldn't. He moved away and stopped eating me out, giving me a glare.

"What did I say?!" He asked angrily.

"I can't Ethan." I whimper, "Please, I need to move, I need to scream. Everything you're doing makes it harder for me to do what you command." I whine.

"Baby," He sighs, "Thats too bad." He then sticks his tongue inside me, flicking it up and down, in and out.

He swirled his tongue around my clit, hitting my bundle of nerves, I bite my lip in pleasure. I moan quietly, my breathing suddenly becomes weird and its hard to breathe.

"I can't." I whimper, "Fuck!" I scream.

Ethan doesn't stop surprisingly, instead he goes faster and nibbles at me. I moan loudly, arching my back and throwing my head back. I grip Ethan's hair and push his fave deeper.