Chapter 2 First Time

Lexy tried to free herself from his imprisoning hold, but she kept failing, so she snapped at him.

"Let go of me!" Lexy demanded in a stern voice.

"She's fiery..." another thought popped into Ethan's mind again. 

Instead of annoyance, Ethan was more amused at the girl who did not show fear despite being wrapped in his arms, someone who was a stranger to her. He twisted the situation into a humorous one. He stated something more obvious and agreeable at the moment. 

As if something inside Ethan was urging him to pull the girl's hips to his, he pressed his front bottom to Lexy's.

"Well… you gave me a boner, so you have to deal with it," he stated indifferently as if she owed him because he had a boner from watching her, but deep inside, Ethan was extremely aroused. 

"If every boner in here that I've caused will demand me to deal with them..." Lexy sassed, rolling her eyes at Ethan. "I don't think I will still be alive to see the next day, mister!"

She sneered. Lexy found this man insane. Would he blame her for something he himself should have had control over with? Did she ask him to watch her dance from the dance floor?!

Ethan growled at her statement. He was irked by the thoughts of what she just said.

"Don't even think about it! Fuck!" Ethan's words came out of his lips like a deep growl.

He was also stunned at his own reaction, expressing he didn't like even the thought of her dealing with somebody else's boner. But he can never recall if he had ever growled over anything in his life before tonight. To express his unspoken yet immense vexation he held her tighter, pinched her jaws, and kissed her. Taking Lexy by great surprise. 

"Hmmm… What the h…." Lexy didn't finish her words of protest because Ethan invaded it deeper as soon as she opened her mouth. He massaged her tongue with his and explored every corner of her sweet, wet cavern.

"My mate!"

These words kept flashing in Ethan's mind, unaware that these words actually slips out his lips whenever they pop into his mind. And audible to Lexy, but she did not care much about it.

Ethan felt like a dominating personality he had never known all his life, was trying to rule over his sanity.  The words that came out of his mind and lips were words he did not understand but his heart could bear witness to the joy it made him feel. 

It was an indescribable feeling of satisfaction, fulfillment, and triumph filled his whole being. Ethan's punitive kiss became heated, and as he got more access to her sweetness, Ethan's fierce kiss became gentler. Still heated but more passionate, inviting, luring, and captivating.

"Uhmmmm...."

Lexy's protest turned to moans when she felt his hot lips and tongue playing with hers. She had kissed guys before, but his kiss was definitely different from any of them all. His kiss is burning her from inside out. Her knees felt weak, so she was thankful he was holding her tightly, or she might have wobbled down. She grabbed his shoulders as they shared the kiss deeper until she fell out of breath and tapped on him.

Ethan let her lips go, but he carried her in his arms and walked to the couch, where he sat with the girl on his lap.

"That was hot!" Lexy felt weakened but a glowing smile filled her mien.

Lexy is not one to shy away. She is honest in expressing her thoughts. 

Hearing her words of compliments made the man feel even more elated. Ethan held Lexy by his left hand around her shoulder, cuddling her like a baby in his arms, while his right hand ran down her face, slightly touching. His caresses were sending shivers to Lexy's senses.

"I can do better than that, Baby girl," he is so aroused that his voice has turned husky. 

"She must be the one... Ethan, make love to her..!" 

Ethan looked around to see if there was a man other than him in the room. None! But he could swear he heard a manly voice. 

Lexy could feel something twitched under her hips, just to realize it was his boner. She could feel the bulge, hard as steel, which feels like the same size as her arm. Damn! He's huge!

"Yeah? I can tell by the feel of your boner, that you are huge. I don't think I can manage with that," she stated like it was a matter of fact.

Lexy is not a coward. She would rather say what's on her mind when she feels the need to do so. Transparency is always a straightforward way to communicate, and being frank is one of her known characteristics. Rather than just turning him down, Lexy chose to let Ethan know what she had in her mind for thoughts.

What she wasn't aware of was that; her words were turning the man on even more!

Because Ethan was different from most of the other guys. It's not easy for him to find someone who can drive him to this uncontrollable lust. He loves sex, but he can't do it on a casual basis. It doesn't turn him on. He has his moments of nature calling needs for procreation but they were more of the need to release, with no other emotions involved aside from lust. 

This girl is different. She can do nothing and yet drive him mad with arousal like he is fed with an aphrodisiac. He can't let her go now. He felt like he would die in despair and heartache if he lose this chance. 

More than lust, it felt like grave survival!

"Oh, Baby girl, I know just what to do to make me fit perfectly fine in you," he nipped on her earlobe as he tried to bring her to the brink of arousal that she won't be able to turn him down. He was enslaved and desperate that he was doing everything in his ability to keep their fun going.

"Mmmm…." moaning from his caresses, she softly asked. "Do you promise it won't hurt?" 

"It won't hurt like the first time, I promise…" Ethan is so turned on by her whimpering sounds that he could not stop kissing her while his free hands are groping her everywhere.

"But…. mmmm… It's my first t….mmmm," Lexy's words were cut off and swallowed along with their kisses when Ethan realized what she was about to say. 

"Fuck!" Ethan groaned. His kisses became even fervent. He felt like a fire was lit deep within him and he was burning. 

"Please, baby, I need you to tell me you are okay with all of these before we go on. I will only feel at ease to make love to you if I have your consent," Ethan begged huskily.

Ethan kept pecking on her lips as he tried to finish his words. His club has strict rules against minors, so he was confident she wasn't underage. But maybe if she was, Ethan wanted the girl to agree and have sex with him consensually. He was an adult, obviously a few years older than Lexy but out of his mind to care about the possibilities of anything. Ethan was floating in the cloud of heat that his lower head was taking the lead. All rationality was thrown out the window. 

With a nod and a soft yes, Lexy answered.

Ethan lifted her like a princess in his arms and looked in her eyes with a heated and lust-filled gaze.

"Ethan...?" Lexy saw his eyes have turned golden yellow instantaneously. But instead of feeling afraid, she was amazed. Lexy cupped Ethan's left cheek with her right palm and stared at his eyes, but it was gone. "I love your eyes," she thoughtlessly uttered.

Her words tickled him inexplicably. 

"Let's get you out of here. You definitely deserve more than a couch for your first ti... Oh god!" Ethan couldn't even say the word as he was overwhelmed with excitement.

Good thing Ethan has a unit for himself in this building where he used to rest when he's too busy to get home to his pad. Ethan took Lexy up to the penthouse through his private elevator, where he pinned her on the wall and kissed her fervently, on their way up.

Lexy was so putty in his arms as if he could do whatever he wanted with her body. She was even responsive, equally aroused, and needy. She has this indescribable feeling of confidence that this man won't hurt her or cause her any harm. His touches were so passionate that they burned any and every wall of anxiety she had or may have had in her mind.

With a ding sound, they knew they had arrived at their destination, the penthouse. Ethan held Lexy by cupping her butt while she clung to him like a Koala. Both her legs wrapped around Ethan's waist and her hands locked around his neck. Still unable to leave the lift, ensuring she won't fall from his hold, Ethan held her head by a hand and fisted her hair lightly. His touch and caresses were not too rough yet not too gentle, just enough to bring their lips to each other for more soul-scorching kisses.