Chapter 144

Chapter 144: Chapter 144

When Lane saw that Arlow was sound asleep, she left the nursery room.

Then, she stepped out. She first passed by Calvin’s room to check on him. Upon entering the room, her gaze immediately focused on Calvin lying in bed.

Seeing that he was also sound asleep, she left and continued on her way until she entered the master bedroom she shared with her husband.

Upon entering, she immediately looked around to find Ethan until her eyes focused on the bathroom when she heard a rustling sound from there. It seemed that Ethan was there, probably taking a bath.

She continued walking towards their walk-in closet to prepare Ethan’s sleepwear. She picked out grey pants and a white T-shirt for him to wear, as that was what he usually wore when they were about to sleep. She also grabbed his briefs. She carried them out of the walk-in closet.

She stepped closer to the bed to lay down what she was holding and wait for him there. But she hadn’t fully approached when she stopped upon hearing the bathroom door open. And when she looked there, she saw Ethan coming out.

She couldn’t help but gasp in surprise when she saw his appearance.

Only a small towel was covering his body. And the outline of his body was very evident under the towel wrapped around his waist.

She noticed a few droplets of water dripping from his hair, down to his muscular body. He looked incredibly attractive. It seemed that with each passing day, Ethan’s physique was getting better and better.

Lane swallowed hard. And at that moment, she couldn’t help but feel a surge of heat.

"Hmm... I’ve prepared your c-clothes," she said to Ethan, lifting what she was holding, secretly scolding herself for the stutter in her voice.

Ethan stepped closer to her. Her heart pounded in her chest when she looked up and saw the darkening expression in his eyes.

Ethan’s eyes were filled with desire and intensity.

Ethan came to a stop in front of her. And to meet his gaze, she had to look up to meet his eyes.

"G-go get dressed," she told him, raising the hand holding his clothes.

But instead of taking them, Ethan remained staring at her, his eyes still filled with the same expression at that moment.

One of his hands rose to brush aside a few strands that had escaped from her tied-up hair.

He didn’t lower his hand afterward but continued to caress her lips, parting them.

"I wanted to kiss you, love," he said to her while continuing to caress her lips.

She looked into his eyes. "There’s no need to ask, Ethan," she replied. "If you want to kiss me, just kiss me," she continued.

He didn’t speak further. Instead, he lowered his face to her lips that he was caressing.

Lane closed her eyes as his lips finally touched hers. As soon as their lips touched, she felt something different, the familiar electric charge coursing through her body once more.

Their lips stayed together for a moment until she felt his gentle movements.

Ethan kissed her gently on the lips. He did this for several minutes until the rhythm of his kiss changed.

It became possessive, intense, rough, and passionate.

The intensity made her sit down on the edge of the bed. However, Ethan didn’t release her lips. He chased after them. And the way he kissed her didn’t change.

She kissed him back. She kissed him with the same intensity. She was nearly breathless, but she didn’t mind. She continued to return his kiss. Their tongues almost fought against each other, neither wanting to give in.

She was almost gasping for breath when he finally released her lips. And she couldn’t help but gape as the towel, the only thing covering his manhood, fell.

And now, his ck was free. It was so erect. And she couldn’t take her eyes off his ck.

She stared at it, twitching and ready for action. At that moment, she wanted to touch it just like she did last month after giving birth.

They couldn’t have s*x yet, and whenever she woke up with it poking her back, she would find a way to help him release the heat his body was feeling.

She looked up at Ethan, who was looking down at her. "Can I touch you?" she asked in a somewhat husky voice.

"There’s no need to ask, love. If you want to touch it, go ahead," he mimicked what she had said earlier.

"My ck is yours," he added.

She didn’t speak; instead, her gaze lowered to his throbbing manhood that seemed to salute her.

Her hand slowly rose to hold it. And as soon as she held it, a moan of pleasure escaped him.

She began to stroke him, each movement painfully slow. She wanted to feel it against her palm.

"Make it fast, love."

Ethan didn’t need to repeat himself as her hand movements quickened on his manhood.

"Oh, fk!" Ethan moaned. His moans grew louder as she slowly moved her face closer to him, opening her mouth to take it in.

"Oh, shit!"

Lane started to bob her head. She tried to take it in, but it was too much for her. She struggled with half of it, let alone the whole thing.

So she did what she could.

So she did what she could manage.

She kept licking, kissing, and sucking his member, and Ethan kept moaning nonstop.

She continued until she felt his body tremble with the impending orgasm. She told Ethan to release his manhood, but he didn’t listen until she felt it explode in her mouth.

"fk!"

Her mouth was nearly sore when she released his manhood.

"It’s my turn, love," he said to her. "Now, lie on the bed," he instructed.

She followed his command, lying on the bed. Ethan immediately grabbed the hemline of her pajama and pulled it down, along with her panties.

She was naked down there. Only a loose t-shirt covered her body.

"Spread your legs, love."

She followed his command again. He immediately positioned himself between her thighs.

"I will devour your pussy, love," Ethan said, burying his face between her legs.

"Ahh..." She moaned as she felt his lips glide over her intimate area, sensing the sensual movement of his lips on her.

"Ethan..." she moaned his name as he sucked on her ct, sending an intense wave of pleasure.

She couldn’t help but arch her body as he pressed his face into her while his lips continued to glide there.

He also took her legs and draped them over his shoulders.

Her head turned from side to side in response to the pleasure she felt, even though they had done it many times, she still wasn’t used to its effect on her body. Ethan could still bring her to ecstasy.

While Ethan kept pleasuring her, she couldn’t help moaning again and again until her throat became dry.

"Ethan..." she uttered his name as she felt a build-up in her abdomen, a sign that she was close to climax.

And with one more stroke of his tongue, her entire body began to tremble.

And as her body arched, she felt her release. Ethan continued to lick her.

She was panting heavily after Ethan moved away from her.

She felt even hotter when she saw him holding his still throbbing manhood, noticed some pre-c*m at its tip.

"I don’t have a condom here, love," he said to her in a husky voice.

She briefly bit her lower lip. "I want it raw, love," she replied.

His eyes gleamed. "I’ll get you pregnant," he said to her.

"It’s okay," she replied. "You’ll take care of me... of us, right?"

"That’s my rule in life, Lane," he answered her.

Instead of speaking, she spread her legs wider, revealing herself to him.

His gaze traveled down there, and his dark eyes grew even more intense.

He wasted no time as he grabbed her right leg and pulled it.

She closed her eyes as his throbbing manhood pressed against her.

She felt Ethan position himself at her entrance, and without warning, he entered her fully.

"fuck!"

"Ohh!" They both moaned almost simultaneously.

Ethan held her hips and began to move slowly at first, then his movements quickened.

He thrust his ck deeper, and harder.

Faster and harder, all the way in, hitting the right spot.

"Ethan!"

"Lane!" They moaned each other’s names almost simultaneously.

Ethan’s movements remained unchanged. Each thrust into her was intense. Her hips almost lifted as he knelt in front of her.

He kept thrusting until her body trembled. A growing sensation built inside her as he pushed deeper into her.

"Ahh...Ethan!" Along with moaning his name, her body arched as she reached what she had been waiting for.

Ethan continued his thrusts, deep and rough, until she felt his body tremble as well.

And Ethan let out a primal growl as he reached his peak, shoving all his cum inside her, making sure he would father his child with her again.

She accepted it all, and even though their child was not yet a year old, she was ready to get pregnant again. She wasn’t afraid because she knew Ethan was always by her side.