Third Person's POV
The damp heat that this beauty was feeling was now a blatant, throbbing secret between them, which Ethan could feel even through the layer of two clothes separating his cock and her pussy.
Sensing her fear like a deer running into headlights, Ethan broke their kiss suddenly.
As he did that, he was perfectly composed, though she was left breathless, and her large covered chest heaved as she struggled to draw air into her starved lungs while her sexy red lips were swollen as they glistened and trembled with an exquisite sensitivity.
Observing all this, Ethan looked deep into her wide, panicky eyes and said in a low, husky whisper that washed over her like a physical caress.
"Calm down, Lucy. We won't do anything major tonight, I promise. Just breathe, baby... calm down..."
As he spoke, he gently guided her head into the crook of his neck.
