“My little bro is a genius. I get it.” He huffs. “Okay, just remember that I’ll be away with Rague for a couple of days. But call me tomorrow, okay?”
“’Kay.” I hastily end the call and let go of the phone.
“Work your hips back and forth on my fingers,” Ezra growls.
I grab the sides of the pillow under my head and start a frantic rocking, wanting those fingers to reach deeper inside me. To fuck me harder.
The slick squishing of lube is loud in the quiet bedroom. I look as debauched as I sound, laid out naked under him, legs pulled up, letting him do whatever he wants. Submitting to him feels so natural, like a prearranged response encoded in my DNA.
His harsh, rasping breaths mixed with the wet sounds of his fingers set me ablaze.
“What if I told you, you belonged to me from the moment your sexy eyes locked with mine?” Ezra pants, without stopping fucking my thighs. “What if I told you that I’d do whatever it takes to keep you with me? What if I told you that I’m going to hurt whoever dares take you away from me?”
My mind’s gone blank. I can’t utter a single word in response asEzra shifts his fingers, touching a spot inside me that makes me immediately climax. I moan his name as my body turns rigid and shots of cum leave my dick.
He keeps hitting that spot over and over with a wolfish grin, turning me into a moaning slut. “That’s right. Keep callingmyname.”
“Ezra. Ahhh. E-Ezra!” My brain is scrambled with pleasure as I repeat his name.
A few seconds later, his fingers slide out. He takes off his jeans and parts my thighs to make space between them for himself. He grips my shirt and pulls it off in one smooth motion. Then he hooks his arm under one of my knees and yanks my leg up onto his shoulder. More lube gets on my hole, and I feel something nudging it.
“This is actually happening.” The awe in my voice is a bit too much, but it’s my first time with the guy I’ve been crushing on for months, so of course I’m spellbound.
Ezra pushes that fat cockhead into me, and I gasp. The pressure, the stretch. It hurts. He’s only an inch in, and I’m stretched beyond comfort. I thought I knew what I was in for, but I was wrong. It really hurts. It’s also strangely good. Crazy good. I bite my lower lip and arch my hips to let Ezra slide deeper inside.He’s splitting me open. I roll my head back as pain and pleasure rush through me.
“Go on, take a look at what’s filling your virgin hole,” he rumbles, mouth open, eyes burning with pleasure.
I look down between my legs, my dick is stiff again. The position he put me in, with one of my knees hooked over his shoulder, gives me a crystal-clear view of how every inch of his long, slick, thick cock is disappearing into me. I watch with parted lips feeling even more how he’s spearing me now that my eyes are on it. It still hurts, but I don’t want him ever to stop.
“Take me as deep as you want,” I whisper with tears forming in my eyes. I don’t know where this boldness is coming from. Desire perhaps.
Ezra groans, and staring at me with a lust-filled gaze, he gives a hard thrust and sinks his cock all the way in.
“Fucking finally.” His grunt is filled with bliss and satisfaction as he grinds his entire, raw cock in the deepest part of me, head tilted all the way back, hips slowly rolling, mouth open to let out the sexiest groans I’ve ever heard.
My insides feel full and warm, and everywhere he touches tingles. It stings. It feels fucking amazing. It’s not an object inside me like last time. It’s a cock. A big, warm, hard, thick one.
I wiggle to try to mitigate the throbbing ache inside me when he yanks my waist and hits my sweet spot again. Pleasure jolts through me with such intensity that I yelp, and before I know it, I’m coming for the second time. Waves of rapture overwhelm me, and I can’t stop shaking.
“Fuck, yes!” Ezra snarls, then grabs my hips in a bruising grip and hammers into me. “I’m going to make it so you can’t function without my cock stuffed inside of you.”
“Ezra!” I yell, drunk on the bliss he’s making me feel.
He thrusts in deep, then grinds to keep himself there. His dick is filling me to the brink, and I can’t get enough. I wrap my legs around him, and his substantial weight settles on top of me. Still, I don’t feel smothered. I feel so good floating on cloud nine. Our tongues twist together as his big hands trail down my bare sides and land on my ass, squeezing each cheek into his big hands. A shiver runs through me. I can’t get enough of his hungry, warm mouth. His sweet taste has quickly become my favorite treat.
He’s fucking into me again in small, shallow movements that keep him buried inside me. My hands are clawing at his back as I experience aftershocks of my orgasm. My sated dick is leaking while his abs rub against it.
“There’s only room for my cock in this tight, little virgin hole,” he snarls, upping his tempo. There’s a wild look in his eyes as he mercilessly pounds my hole. “You’re going to make me come and milk every last drop.”
Holy crap, his dirty talk. I squirm and squeeze my inner muscles around him as strongly as I can. The moans he voices, like he’s never felt anything so good, make me feel so sexy.
“I’ll come inside you,” he says between gritted teeth.
“Do it,” I hear myself whisper. He kisses me hard while rutting into me like an animal in heat.
“Mine,” he growls, his eyes turn dark, the vein on his forehead starts pulsing, and he shoves his dick all the way in. He’s cominginside me. Stuffing me…the thought almost makes me climax again.
His sweaty body drops on top of me, and I wrap my arms around his neck, enjoying his nearness. I had sex. I finally had sex. With Ezra. And I have no regrets. It was the best thing I’ve ever done. Out of this world good.
