(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)

In an attempt to comfort Ethan, Kylie kissed him hard on the mouth and, before she knew it, she was completely naked. Looking down, Kylie gasped and pulled a cover over herself. "What are you doing?" she shouted. "Someone might see us!"

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Ignoring her words, Ethan pressed her down on the bed. He kissed her earlobes, cheeks, chest, and breasts. She was resisting him, but she really wasn't putting up too much of a struggle. As he ran his fingers over her body, she gasped and said, "Did you... did you and...and her..." Ethan chuckled as he cupped her freshly shaven wet core in the palm of his hand. After sucking on her left nipple, he looked her in the eye and said, "If you are asking if we did something like this, you can rest assured that we did not."

He traced the lips of her moist center core, slipped one finger inside, and said, "We didn't do this either."

Ethan used his free hand to knead her breasts. Kylie trembled and said, "If you dare to deceive me... I swear... I'll castrate you!"

Hearing these words, Ethan sat up and, it seemed to Kylie that he'd lost interest in sex. She took his hand and placed it on her cunt and tried to manipulate his fingers in order to stimulate her pearl, but he pulled away. She looked at him curiously and asked him what was wrong.

Ethan looked at her and said, "Dora was the boy who was castrated in place of me. When I said that he didn't make it, what I meant was that he was never the same again."

Once Ethan was finished telling his story, it seemed that his libido returned. Once again, he was like a general on the battlefield, and before long, they were heaving and moaning and heavy sweating in each other's arms. The way that Ethan had Kylie positioned, she could see out the window, and she happened to notice a couple of teenagers; one male and one female, watching them. They looked to be about eighteen or nineteen. "We need to stop," she cried. "People are watching us!"

"We do not need to stop," Ethan moaned. "I like being watched, and it turns me on!" His voice was seductively teasing her.

This was difficult for Kylie to accept but, once she acknowledged that he wasn't going to change his mind, she put her guard down and found that, much to her delight, it was exciting. It was so exciting that, as Ethan positioned her on all fours, she tried to make eye contact with the teenagers.

She could tell that he was about to fuck her properly, but she stopped him saying, "It has been a long time since you last taught me something new. Is there anything about BDSM, bondage, dominance, sadism, and masochism that you haven't shown me yet?"

"My wife," Ethan laughed, "we barely broke the surface. I actually have a whole tickle trunk full of toys. Why don't you decide on a safe word while I try to pick out something you might like?"

"I would like that," Kylie said as Cheshire's grin split her face.

The two teenagers outside, who were, in fact, both nineteen years old, watched in disgusted fascination as Ethan presented Kylie with a rather large butt plug, which was adorned with a horse's tail. It was like a car crash in that they knew they shouldn't be watching, and yet they couldn't turn away.

They watched as Ethan put lubrication on the toy and inserted it into Kylie's anus.

Ethan strapped a gag and muzzle over her face; had her stand up and pose like a criminal on a crucifix so that he could gently slap her with a riding crop. "Kylie," he laughed maniacally, "are you comfortable?"

Kylie moaned, "Mmmmm, mmmm."

"What the hell are you thinking? You really like this way?" Ethan asks.

"Just do it!" She sneered at him while trying to suppress her strong desire.

Ethan stops what he is doing, and he grabbed Kylie into his arms while he was sitting. He guided her to sit into his hard member, and he said. " Do your job to please me, wife,"

Kylie obediently follows what he said. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her wet core against his. She began to move up and down.

His lips were plump and luscious, tantalizing hers as their kisses grew lustful. He had a firm grip on her butt. She could feel his member growing bigger inside her. She couldn't help but grin herself against it, as he growled from arousal.

"Ah...honey, you're driving me crazy," Ethan moaned.

He pulled her closer to him, colliding their bodies and slammed her down into the bed. He couldn't control his urge to devour her beautiful collar bone, decorating her with a chain of deep, purple love bites from one shoulder to another.

He bit down on her lip and writhed against his grip, thrusting her hips against his.

"Ethan, I want more!" she purred breathlessly. Without saying a word, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and forced his length as deep as he could go, as her sweet moans grew louder into cries of ecstasy. Her grateful moans were making him hungrier for her.

"Aww...shit...Ethan!" she cried out loudly as her eyes rolled back and her body shuddered. Her hips bucked against his as he felt her walls clench around his member, releasing the luscious nectar that he'd been waiting for.

He let her arms fall back around his neck before grabbing her hips and slamming himself deeper inside her as he releases his seed too. She held his face against hers and traced her nails around the back of his neck as they both came down from their climax.

A few moments later, he pulled out of her and lowered his body beside her. He saw she gradually closed her eyes out of so much exhaustion. Ethan grabbed her inside his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Honey, I hope this time around we will be okay, and you'll be back at my side. I love you so much!"