“You don’t have to wear it. I wasn’t sure if—Oh.”
Ezra slipped off his sweater.
“You like it? I didn’t know if you would or not.” The moment I had seen the bra and underwear, I knew they belonged to Ezra. I just wasn’t sure he would wear both of them.
He winked. “Boo, I have never worn one before, but I’ve always wanted to. Will you help me put it on?” He turned around as he slid his arms into the straps.
Fuck, my cock grew hard as steel at the thought of what he would look like in it. I swallowed nervously as I hooked it together, and when Ezra turned around, he smiled up at me.
“Ez.” I let my gaze move over him.
“You like it?” He moved his hands over the lacy fabric. “Do I look pretty?”
I nodded. “You look so beautiful. Put on the rest for me.” I watched heavy lidded as Ezra unbuttoned his pants and yanked them down his legs before stepping out of them. He was wearing a normal pair of briefs, which he tugged off, and then he slowly pulled on the panties.
“What do you think, baby?”
“I think I want to fuck you.”
Ezra’s eyes darkened. “Yeah?”
“But you have to keep those on.” I growled before I caged him in against the wall. “You think you could do that for me?”
His hands dropped to my pants. “Baby, I can absolutely do that.”
My mouth was on his as his fingers tore at my pants to get them undone, and I don’t remember ever wanting anyone so badly in my entire life. I nipped at Ezra’s lips. My tongue curled around his and then I pushed him to the carpet, shucking my jeans off the process.
“Wait, the lube.” He chuckled. “It’s in the other room.”
“Stay here.”
I jumped to my feet, kicking my pants off and losing my shirt in the hallway. I found what I needed before I rushed back to Ezra, who was lying like a starfish on the floor for me.
“Jesus, look at you.”
He held his arms out. “You like what you see?”
“I love it.” I climbed down to splay my body over his, then flipped us, so he was on top of me. “I loveyou.”
I groaned when Ezra rubbed himself against my erection. I leaned up to suck his nipple through the lacy fabric, and he let out a low whine.
“I need you. Right now, Carson. I can’t wait.” Ezra whimpered as he dragged his hands through my hair. “Please, please, please.”
I reached between us to palm at his cock and then grabbed the lube.
“Turn around.”
He scrambled around to give me his backside, and I pulled the fabric of the underwear back. He leaned forward as I squirted the liquid onto my finger.
“You’re so sexy, Ezra.”
“Carson.” He whimpered softly as I slipped a finger inside, followed by another. His hips arched. “That feels good, baby. Give me more.”
I smiled at the sight before me. His two perfect round globes, his tight little hole.
“More?”
I slid a third digit inside, and Ezra cried out as he rocked back against me.
