V for Virgin!

Seth.

Seth wrapped my hair gently around his fist and pulled enough to expose my throat. Ethan's face was still against my collar bone, his warm breath puffing against my skin. The area was moist still as Seth pushed his cheek against mine before he started whispering in my ear, whispering warnings that when it was his turn he wouldn't let me orgasm so easily, when it was his turn... It was what my body needed to peak and a kittenish grunt escaped my lips.

I whimpered as the dirty words from Seth and the frantic skin smacking thrusts from Ethan swamped me. Wildly clutching at the back of Ethan's neck, I pulled his face harder against my collarbone, wanting him as close to me as possible as the orgasm ripped through me.

Even with the deliciously sexy 'warnings' from the Seth, and Ethan's wild moans of pleasure that tiny thought of 'oh shit, I'm not a virgin anymore' was there. Finally, my first goal was accomplished and I was having the big 'O' with it.

Quickly, I pushed Ethan's head up, searching for his mouth. He obliged, capturing my lips and darting his tongue into the hot caves of my mouth, but he pulled his mouth away and settled his forehead against mine, panting heavily. He grabbed my hips trying to hold me still... like that was going to happen!

"Ethan," I let out a warning growl after I spoke his name and dug my nails into the meat of his shoulders and he cried out, his eyes snapping shut.

I felt like everything had morphed into slow motion as my hips snapped upwards, my back arched, and the surprise scream that followed, caught in my throat before it could fully emanate through the room.

I heard Ethan release a boyish grunt and the additional warmth of his orgasm shot into me. He was still trying to hold my gyrating hips in place as I tried desperately to prolong my own release. He collapsed on top of me too soon and the frustrated grunt I let out ended up being a muffled whimper. I was still in the throes of the powerful orgasm and I was beside myself as his heavy crushing weight stopped my seeking hips.

"Grind your hips against me," I pleaded, but he was like jelly. He'd finished.

I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, gripping him with my thighs and shoving the heels of my feet into his ass, pushing him down, while at the same time using the bed as leverage, to grind into him.

"Oh shit," I cried out and then bit into his shoulder, muffling my whines of indescribable pleasure.

When I was finished, the vibrations from the pleasure gently washing away, I slid my fingers into his hair, and pulled his head up to suck on his bottom lip. I kissed all over his face, his chin, his cheeks, and the corners of his tired eyes before pulling him into a tight hug, smashing my breasts to his chest.

"Thank you," I whispered softly, trying to fight the lead weighing down my eyelids.

It was as if I had taken a bottle of sleeping pills and was thoroughly enjoying the effects of the medication. I gave up trying to keep my eyes open and let the sleep overcome me. I couldn't have shut my eyes for more than a minute before Ethan rolled off me and Seth flipped me onto my stomach. He trailed frenzied kisses down my spine and then slowed down, sucking and sipping like he was taking shots off my back.

"I hope you aren't too tired," he mumbled against my skin. "I never break my promises."

The corner of my mouth lifted in a tired grin as I recalled what he'd whispered in my ear just before I started to orgasm. "I might have to call into work tomorrow," I said with a weak chuckle.

"You definitely will."