Ethel From Shameless Novels & Stories

"Pound my shithole! Breed me like a bitch!" Ethan rutted like an animal hips blurring, cock reshaping Noah's guts. Sweat flew, balls smacking taint. "Your asshole's sucking me dry filthy cumwhore!" Hand choked Noah's throat lightly, other twisting nipples raw. Noah's cock bounced untouched, spraying pre-cum. Door burst Miranda, gun drawn. "Don't cum yet, boys. Damien escaped tipped Lila. Feds en route, but I'm the true heir." Ethan paused mid-thrust, cock throbbing inside Noah. "What?"

And I know exactly how I shall do it, especially after meeting that stupid girl, Emily. Back to the girl, Emily. Though the five years distant between her and Ethen, they used to be so close to each other. Their friendship kept on getting stronger day after day. Liliana, her mother, used to be a close friend to Ethen's mother Kathleen, which caused both Ethen and Emily to be a bit close to each other. They both used to share a love for music, especially the classic type. She was a very talented girl, which makes it hard for anyone not to notice her.

As Ethan shuddered with the last of his climax a sense of guilt started to set in. "Oh my Goddess", Ethan thought. "What am I doing? Why am I thinking of Katie this way? She's like a little sister to me. Besides, she's with Brian. Brian and I may not be the best of friends but I don't wish him ill will either." He thought of himself as disgusting as he finished rinsing off. He knew he had to shake the feeling soon, it wouldn't be easy to sit in the back of a limo with the girl he just thought about as he pleasured himself.

Then, just as quickly, her expression brightened way too much. “Well, isn’t that just perfect? He was a good-for-nothing with no future, I never liked him, you know.” She beamed, her eyes flicking between me and Ethan. “Ethan’s single too.” Kill. Me. Now. This woman was beyond shameless, she didn't even try to console me, here she was pimping me out Mr. Asshole with a suit. And judging by Ethan’s barely concealed amusement, he was enjoying this trainwreck.

Sarah’s POV "She really came to this place?" "Wow, that woman is really amazing. She's really shameless." I clasped Ethan's hand even tighter. I tried to hide my nervousness and threw a smile at Ethan, who turned to look at me "Shame?" the laughter on the other end scoffed. Shame is only for those who have pride. Isn't it obvious he doesn't have it? Can't you see it clearly?" "You're right. That woman is a disgrace."

"Are you this shameless, Ethel? I thought you were simply weak and filled with bad luck, I had no idea you were shameless as well. Making out with your twin sister's mate! Who does that? Only a shameless bitch like you!" Ethel remained on the grass, tears rolling down her cheeks as her father scolded her. "Tell me!" He crouched down to the floor beside her. "Have you had sex with him too? Did you given yourself to him as well?!" He asked and when Ethel only cried without a response, he slapped her again. A louder cry escaped her lips and she held onto her burning cheek. "You already had sex with him!" Her father concluded and his conclusion was right anyways.

Chelsea knew he'd become a meme for both reasons. He cringed at the thought. "Guess I'll just have to give Arc a blowjob to get him to loosen up," Chelsea muttered to himself. "Who are you giving a blowjob to?" a voice interrupted. Chelsea shrieked, jumping up and clutching his phone to his chest. He spun around to face Ethel, resplendent in her signature green panty hose, oversized t-shirt, and gaudy bandana. Sarah stood behind Ethel, waving cheerfully. "You scream like a girl," Ethel said, chuckling.

With a forceful movement, she managed to break free from his grasp. Ethel, now standing a few steps away from Alex, didn't hesitate to defend herself. She watched as Alex winced in pain, a mix of shock and frustration on his face. The bar patrons, sensing the tension, glanced at the unfolding scene with a mix of curiosity and concern. "Let's get one thing straight, Alex. I don't need you, and I certainly won't let you intimidate me," Ethel declared, her voice firm and unwavering. Nate, who had been observing from a distance, couldn't help but admire Ethel's strength and resilience. His initial curiosity about her had evolved into a genuine respect for the woman who stood her ground in the fa

“You’re working so hard—what a simp. You’re not even trying to be her husband. You’re just racing to be her poster boy, her personal chef, her servant. If you’re a man, have some dignity and stop embarrassing yourself.” Ethan spread his arms and replied lazily, “I’m shameless. If I weren’t, do you think I’d have ended up as your husband? My shamelessness brought us together, and it’s the same shamelessness that’s putting a roof over your head right now. So don’t try to shame me after benefiting from it. You’re looking down on your benefactor, and that doesn’t feel good.” Emily’s expression darkened. She sneered. “You have no dignity.”

However, just as she spoke, Elara cut her off. "You love acting like Harvey's dad, so that makes you the father of a fool. Your whole family is making a fool of themselves here. What's the difference between this and wearing an apron while being naked underneath? You only care about your appearance and not what's inside. It's really embarrassing!" Ethel's complexion was green one moment and pale the next. She was so furious that she nearly slammed the tray she was holding onto the floor. At that moment, Lucas reached out and took a glass of wine from the tray in Ethel's hands. Her expression changed instantly to look respectful. She then watched as Lucas personally handed the glass of wine t