Forced To Marry My Cousin's Fiancé

Chapter 94: Chapter 94

Lane swallowed hard as she stared at Ethan. He stood fully naked before her, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.

She couldn’t stop her gaze from dropping to his manhood. Her lips parted when she saw how large and hard he was. It had been five years since she’d seen him like this, but he seemed even bigger now. Or maybe she just wasn’t used to it anymore since it had been so long.

As she watched, he reached down to touch himself, and the movement made him grow even harder.

"My c**k misses you, too, Lane," Ethan murmured. His dark gaze was fixed on her as his hand continued to move.

Lane’s heart went wild when Ethan stepped closer. He reached out and brushed a few stray strands of hair from her face.

She closed her eyes as his lips descended, kissing her forehead, her eyelids, and the bridge of her nose before finally landing on her mouth. They stayed like that for a moment, their lips just touching, until the rhythm shifted.

Ethan started out gentle, his movements soft against hers, until the kiss deepened into something passionate and searching. She felt one of his hands roaming over her body, caressing and squeezing her until his touch slid lower to her womanhood.

Her back arched the second his hand found how wet she was. A soft moan escaped her as she pressed closer, needing to feel him against her. He massaged her for a moment before sliding his middle finger deep inside.

The touch sent a warm rush through her, and she knew he could feel exactly how much she was wanting him. Every inch of her was trembling with desire.

He didn’t keep his finger inside for long. He withdrew it and lifted one of her legs. Her grip on his shoulder tightened, her nails nearly digging into his skin as he positioned himself against her. Ethan rubbed his head against her wet entrance, and as her body arched again, he thrust his throbbing manhood inside.

"Ahh..."

"Oh, fuck!" They both cursed at the same time. "Still so tight," Ethan growled as he buried himself deep.

He paused for a second, seemingly savoring the heat. She could feel him filling her completely.

"I’m moving now, Lane," he whispered. He didn’t wait for a reply. The second he started to move, she gasped and dug her nails into his back.

"Fuck... I missed this," Ethan groaned. He started with slow thrusts until the rhythm changed, his pace quickening. He lifted her leg higher to get a better angle, thrusting deep into her.

Lane buried her face in the crook of his neck, breathing in the intoxicating scent of his expensive cologne. She couldn’t help but nip at his skin as he bottomed out inside her. It felt like he was hitting her very core.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Ethan cursed repeatedly as he kept up a continuous, driving pace.

She felt the tension building in her abdomen. Ethan’s thrusts became faster and more frantic. She bit his lip as her body began to tremble with an orgasm. But Ethan didn’t stop.

He kept thrusting hard, firm and fast, until she felt his own body begin to shake. With a loud groan, he exploded, and she felt his release pulsing deep inside her.

He was breathing heavily against her. When he finally withdrew, she thought they were done, but she was wrong. Ethan grabbed her by the waist and guided her to turn around.

"Bend over, Lane," he told her. His voice had dropped into that deep, steady tone she could never resist.

She instinctively braced her hands against the cold, hard wall and leaned forward. She held her breath as Ethan positioned his still-hard c**k behind her.

"Ohh..."

"Fuck!"

They both moaned as he took her roughly from behind. The force of his thrusts nearly sent her sliding down the wall, but her hands held firm. He gripped her waist, pulling her back against him with every hit.

Ethan moved with a consuming urgency, each plunge sending a surge of pleasure through her that left her breathless.

She could feel him slamming against her with every stroke, his grip on her hips tightening as he grew even more forceful.

It was so intense and powerful that her whole chest shook from the impact.

"Fuck, Lane!" Ethan growled, his voice breaking as her body tightened around him, drawing him in. He thrust into her repeatedly, over and over, until that familiar tingle returned.

"Ethan..." she moaned his name.

"Wait for me, Lane..." he gasped.

He kept driving deep into her, faster and harder, deeper than before.

"Come with me, Lane!" With one final, rough thrust, they both exploded together.

She could feel their release mixing as he surged inside her, his manhood burying itself deep one last time.

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Lane woke up feeling incredibly sore. She couldn’t help but let out a low groan as she shifted. She kept her eyes squeezed shut for a moment, reaching out to feel for Calvin beside her.

Her eyes snapped open when she realized the spot next to her was empty. She bolted upright, only to wince as that wave of soreness hit her again.

She knit her brows, feeling a distinct ache in her intimate area.

Why does it hurt so much down there? she wondered.

Her eyes went wide as she recalled exactly what had happened last night.

She’d let Ethan kiss her, and she’d kissed him back with everything she had.

They’d kissed like there was no tomorrow until things escalated in the bathroom. It hadn’t just been once, either. It was a marathon.

He had been absolutely insatiable. And she, for her part, had let him have his way with her. They’d probably tried every position possible in that bathroom.

They couldn’t leave for the bedroom because Calvin was right there, and they couldn’t risk the living room because Mae might catch them. So, Ethan had claimed her over and over right there on the tile.

As the details of the night flashed through her mind, Lane felt her face heat up.

Honestly, she didn’t regret it, and she wasn’t even sure why. How could she, when she’d wanted it just as much as he did?

Her head had been clear. If she’d wanted to stop him, she could have pushed him away at any second. But she didn’t. Instead, she’d leaned into it, responding to every touch and moaning his name.

The only thing she felt now was total embarrassment. They weren’t even official yet. They hadn’t even gotten back together. He was supposed to be courting her, yet she’d just let all of that happen.

She was actually relieved he was gone. If he’d been standing there when she woke up, she would have wanted the floor to swallow her whole. She couldn’t even look at him right now.

Damn! I definitely need to take a personal day, she thought.

Lane took a deep breath, sitting there for another minute before finally dragging herself out of bed to find Calvin.

She grabbed a hair tie from the nightstand and threw her hair up into a messy bun before heading out of the room.

She figured Calvin would be in the kitchen with Mae, so she headed that way. But when she walked in, she didn’t see Mae. She saw Ethan.

Lane’s heart started thumping in her chest the second she saw his silhouette. He was busy at the stove, focused on whatever he was whipping up for breakfast.

"Uncle Ethan, is Mommy still asleep?" she heard Calvin ask.

She watched Ethan glance down at the boy. "In a bit, Calvin. Your Mommy’s probably still exhausted. She stayed up late last night."

Lane’s eyes nearly popped out of her head.

"Why was she up so late, Uncle? What was she doing?"

Even without a mirror, Lane knew her face was turning a bright, crimson red at the boy’s innocent question. Ethan paused for a second, clearly trying to figure out a kid-friendly way to dodge that bullet.

"Hmm... your Mommy was just keeping an eye on you last night. That’s why she’s so tired."

Lane let out a massive sigh of relief at his answer. Before either of them could spot her, she decided to make a break for the bedroom and pretend she was still out cold. Like she’d thought before, there was no way she could face him right now.

But she hadn’t even taken a step back when Mae’s voice rang out.

"Good morning, Ma’am Lane."

"G-good morning," she stammered back. From the corner of her eye, she saw the two of them whip their heads around to look at her.

"Mommy!"

She took a shaky breath as her son called out to her. She kept her focus entirely on the little boy running toward her, refusing to glance at Ethan. She could feel the weight of his gaze, though. He was staring at her, and she knew it.

When Calvin reached her, he held up his arms. Lane scooped him up immediately, needing the distraction. He wrapped his little arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss on the cheek.

"Good morning, Mommy!" he chirped.

She kissed him back. "Good morning to you too, Calvin," she said.

"You’re up pretty early."

"Yeah, Mommy, because I was surprised when I saw Uncle Ethan in the room! He was sitting on the edge of the bed," he explained.

"I asked him what he was doing, and he said he was protecting us from the bad guys, so he was keeping watch. I was gonna wake you up, but Uncle Ethan told me to let you sleep. Then he asked me to help him make breakfast," Calvin rambled happily.

"So we cooked together, Mommy!"

Lane bit her lip when Ethan’s deep voice finally cut in.

"Lane, have a seat. Breakfast is almost ready," he said.

Lane just gave a stiff nod, still avoiding eye contact out of pure shyness. She started walking toward the table with Calvin in her arms, but she froze when he spoke up again.

"Mommy, did a mosquito bite you?"

She looked down at the boy. He was staring intently at her neck.

"Huh?"

"You have a ton of mosquito bites on your neck, Mommy," Calvin said, pointing right at her skin.

She knit her brows in confusion.

"You have all these red marks, Mommy," he continued before she could even get a word out.

For a second, she was speechless. Then, the realization hit her like a freight train. Her eyes went wide as she realized exactly what those red marks were.

Her expression went totally blank as she finally looked up at Ethan.

She felt a massive blush creep up her neck when she saw him staring back at her with a knowing glint in his eyes.

Those marks weren’t from any mosquito. They were hickeys.

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