Greaser ☾Ethan Dolan

BONUS CHAPTER ☾

"lo fai apposta." He groaned and leaned down pressing his lips to mine. I reacted without hesitation and gripped his hair while lifting up in my heels, and deepening the kiss.
(Translation> you do this on purpose)

He slipped his tongue in tangling it with mine while running his fingers dangerously along my exposed back. He pulled me closer to the point where we were now entangled. He cupped my jaw sucking on my lip as I now felt his boner poking at my thigh.

That's when he pulled away with my bottom lip in between his teeth. He let it snap back and he sighed looking down at the huge bulge. "Dammit." He reached down grabbing underneath my thighs but I stopped him before he could lift me up.

I put my hands on his chest and reluctantly shook my head. "We have to go." I said quietly as he was only an inch away, and had one of my legs up to his side already. He cursed under his breath and lifted up my other leg wrapping them around his waist.

"Uh uh." I said although he ignored me and dove for my neck, beginning to lay open mouth kisses along my jaw. My breath started to get uneven as he walked over and pressed me up against the wall. My tight fitting dress was tight around my legs, not letting him hold me as close.

He grunted angrily and dropped me down gently running his hands to the open back of my dress and next thing I know, ripping, he was ripping my dress!

"E!" I yelled as he continued to rip my dress until it was in half and he stepped back smirking. Next thing I know my dress drops to the floor looking like it got mauled by a bear. More like mauled by a horny man.

"Fuck."

He ran his eyes all around my body that was now exposed completely. The only thing covering me now was a flimsy pair of lace panties, heels, and a deep red blush on my cheeks.

Now that my dress is absolutely ruined I don't see us going to his party for the tenth anniversary for him and Graysons business anymore. That business being completely illegal and apart of the mafia of course, Ethan Dolan doesn't do anything legal.

He stalked towards me with a hungry look in his eye and I leaned into the wall as much as possible.

"On the bed." He said and my breath hitches, but I wasn't prepared for what was next. "Face down, ass up." He said running his hand over my cheek. "Can you do that pretty girl?" He asked although he knew I would do it either way.

I let out a shaky breath and took one step until I was face to face with him and then he smirked and moved out of the way while biting his lip and looking me up and down. I kicked off my heels before jumping in our king bed and laying on my knees lifting my butt in the air laying my cheek on the soft silk bed spread.

I bit my lip feeling nervous not knowing where he was behind me or what he would do. One thing I did know was good bye panties, we had a good run.

His hands suddenly ran along my sides tickling my skin, and ran up to the hem of my panties. What surprised me the most was that he gently slid the lace down my legs, and slipped my legs out of them gently before throwing them on the floor.

Hmm he must like those ones.

"You know we can't go to your party anymore." I reminded him as his hands ran over my skin, and he continued to touch every inch but the spot I wanted him to the most. "My party's right here." He said bringing his hand down roughly on my right cheek, letting the sound echo around the room.

I held back a whimper that would've come out as a moan and let the sting grow on my skin. "Ethan." I whispered out as he hummed and ran his fingers too close to my soaked core. "The kids." I said but regretted reminding him that they would've been gone by now.