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

Ethan took Kylie's hand, and he asked her if she still wanted to go to the lake. She smiled and said that she did, but she wanted to bring Pupu. Ethan chuckled, and he said, "Of course you can bring Pupu. I wouldn't want it any other way."

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Kylie smiled as he led her away, and she said, "It's weird, but even when I am blind, I feel safe so long as you are with me."

Ethan chuckled, and he said, "Aren't you afraid that I might throw you into the lake to feed the fishes?"

"Are there any fish in the lake?" Kylie wondered seriously, "I think there are shrimp and crabs, but no fish."

Ethan smirked, and he said, "I am pretty sure that there are piranhas in the shallow end. I heard about a young girl who was eaten alive just last week!"

Kylie laughed, and she said, "I don't believe you. Surely, you jest!"

"Whatever," Ethan sighed. "It's your funeral. Anyways, do you want to redecorate the Finch House?"

"Yes," Kylie replied. "I don't want any trace of Khloe and her mother in my house. I want everything to be as it was when my mother was in charge of things."

"It can't be exactly the same," Ethan muttered.

Kylie was not convinced. She turned to him, frowned, and said, "Why not? I remember exactly how everything was!"

Ethan said, "If it is exactly the same, then there will be nothing of mine there. I would feel like a complete stranger in my mother-in-law's house. We should honor your mother by removing every trace of Khloe and her mother, but also make the place our own – don't you think?"

"I suppose you are right," Kylie replied. "I suppose I hadn't thought about that…"

Ethan brought his hand up to her breast, and he said, "I want there to be a place for me, not just in your body, but also in your home."

Kylie touched his face, and she asked him if he was going to make love to her. "If so," she said, "let's find a place a little more private."

In response, Ethan lifted her up and carried her into the forest, and, when he stopped, he pressed her back against a tree. Her body went tense but, when he told her to relax, she found that she was able to.

"I want you so bad," he sighed. "I am hungry for you. I am hard as a rock, and I want to ravish you!"

At the sound of Ethan undoing his belt, Kylie felt her panties go damp, and her cunt overflowed with its sweet nectar. "I want you too," she moaned. "I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to use me and degrade me, and I couldn't care less if someone sees us!"

Kylie ripped off her blindfold and slid down his body so that, by the time he'd pushed his pants to his feet, she was face-to-face with his hard member. She looked at it and, without any further notice, she took it so deep into her mouth that she could feel him in her throat.

She grasped his buttocks and sucked his hard member. Occasionally, she slowed down and, while it was still in her mouth, she played with it. She ran her tongue around its head and up and down along its girth. She played with his freshly shaven testicles and sucked them into her mouth. She took his hands and placed them on her ears so that when his hard member slipped back into her mouth, he could properly f*ck her face.

It wasn't long before Ethan cried out, "I'm gonna cum!"

Hearing this, Kylie began to stroke his hard member with her hand while she sucked it even harder than before, and it wasn't long before he shot his hot load down her throat.

Even though he had finished, Kylie continued to suck his hard member until she'd gotten every last drop of his hot spunk. Once she was done, she let his tool slip out of her mouth. She licked her lips and said, "Yummy!"

As Ethan recovered, Kylie slipped out of her pants and panties. She placed them at the foot of an old oak tree, sat down on them, and spread her legs so that Ethan had full access to her moist core.

On his hands and knees, Ethan approached her and crawled between her legs. Once there, he took a sniff and said, "It smells delicious."

Ethan closed his eyes and took his first taste. It was good, so he took another, and he didn't stop until after she'd climaxed at least a half dozen times. That is to say, and they'd lost count of how many times she'd climaxed.

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By the time Ethan and Kylie arrived home, dinner was being served.

Before they'd gone into the forest to have sex, they had tied Pupu to a tree, and he'd been sniffing at her cunt the whole way home. Ethan had tried to shoo the dog away, but he was persistent. It was definitely a smell that he enjoyed.

Kylie had been awfully embarrassed. She'd stared shyly at Ethan and wondered how she'd explain the dog's behavior once they got home. In the end, they'd simply not allowed Pupu to follow them into the house. There was a dog house in the backyard and a length of rope. They tied him to the pole that they'd driven into the ground, and that was that – problem solved.

When they got to the table, Kylie saw Stephen smoking. She looked at him curiously and asked him when he'd started smoking. He looked at her, laughed, and said, "Men are supposed to smoke. A man who doesn't smoke may as well be a woman, don't you think?"

Kylie frowned as she sat down and began to dish up food for her and Ethan silently. As she knew, Stephen could be an idiot, and often, it was pointless to even talk to him.

Stephen stopped chewing for a second, and then he went on eating. He glanced at Kylie and Ethan. They were so close to each other that they almost looked like Siamese twins. Just looking at them made him want to vomit. He began to scarf his food down as fast as he could. He couldn't stand the idea of being near them for a second longer than he absolutely had to be. Finally, he pushed his plate away and said, "I'm finished."

Stephen stood up and walked away in the direction of his bedroom.

Once he was gone, Kylie looked at Ethan's hand, and this time, she noticed that something was wrong. She could clearly see the teeth marks on his hand, but she hadn't felt them when he'd led her to the bench outside…