Chapter 42 Aircraft

[Natalie Point of View]

Ethan looked stunning in his new outfit. I often see him in a tuxedo, slacks, and leather shoes. His newly shaved face shows up the perfect jawline, so yummy. Embodies ideal and unfaltering masculinity, it must have been hot to squat below him while holding onto his thick chest or, I must say, ride on top and groaned together.

I couldn't help but look from head to toe, and I lingered on the bulge of his cock in his fitted jeans. I gulp; perhaps it's nice to touch and rub it.

What is wrong with me? Why his effect is as intense and hot towards me.

"Natalie, let's go?" he headed once, holding me. His hand was so soft. The voltage flows through my body, and my throat dries up. I could hardly walk properly.

Ethan is hunky and looks sensual in bed. The view starved me, but I didn't want anything else aside from his manhood. OMG, my hearts pumps. That bulge in between his thigh was alluring into my eyes.

I could imagine myse