And it does.
My vision goes back around the edges, and this time, I find my voice, screaming so loud I’m vaguely aware of its echo.
When I finally come down from the high Ezra has brought me, he flips over onto his back beside me. Barely able to open my eyes at first, it takes me a moment to move, see that he’s grabbing his dick at the base and stroking it, my slick coating his skin all over his pelvis.
There’s azingin my clit at the sight.
I want him again.
He’s still ready for me.
And he hasn’t knotted me yet.
As I push up to a kneeling position, Ezra reaches up and grabs his hat from the bedpost and promptly sets it on my head. His eyes are hooded as he looks up at me.
“Come on, cowgirl. Wear my hat while you ride me. See if you can stay on the full eight seconds before you come again.”
There’s playful challenge in his voice and his gaze, and a small smirk plays on his lips.
Challenge accepted.
If my legs will work.
Careful not to lose the hat, I half crawl, half slither my way over to Ezra’s mountain of muscles and straining cock in his fist. When I move to straddle him, he has to help me over his body until I’m straddling his stomach, his cock settled between my ass cheeks.
“You can do this, baby. You’re gonna earn my knot.” He takes my hand and brings it to his lips, runs the back of it across them, and grazes his teeth along my skin. “You’re gonna earn my mark, too. Aren’t you?”
Something visceral shoots through my body like cannon fire.
Ezra’s knot. His mark.
I want it all.
“Only if I have you, Ezra. Only if you stay and never leave us.”
My voice is raw, from the orgasms, from the emotions welling up inside of me. From the fear that he could run at any time.
I need him. Our pack needs him. The animals certainly need him.
There’s pain in his eyes as he reaches up to my face, his rough fingertips swiping below my eye. It’s then that I feel the wetness on my cheeks.
Another tear drops down from my lower eyelid.
“I’ve never felt the way I do for you for anyone else,” he breathes. “You’re all I’ve ever wanted. This place is all I’ve ever wanted.” He blinks up at me, eyes tight. “I could never leave you behind.”
“If one goes, we all go.”
His head bobs up and down. “Together.”
“Forever.”
Holding the top of Ezra’s hat, I dip down and kiss his lips, tender and slow. Our breath mingles, our scents rising again as his hands rest on my hips. I break the kiss because he’s so big,his cock so long, I can’t reach the tip high in the air behind me and still kiss him. I know Ezra can tell I’m struggling when he angles his cock at my pussy and helps me slide my body back to impale myself on his hard length, a combined sigh between us.
It’s a little easier to take him all in now, and I do it slow, leaning upright now, keeping our gazes locked, except when he can’t help but look down at where we’re joined as my core swallows his cock.
When he’s fully seated in me, I rotate my hips, finding the best angle for me to ride him, until I’m leaning back with my hands on his thighs and gyrating, making the head of his cock rub and bump all the right places inside of me. Pleasure building, I go faster. And when Ezra starts breathing harder, and his purr begins to vibrate his entire body, I slide up his cock and drop down hard, again and again.
“That’s right, baby. Ride that cock. You’re doing so good.” His voice is rough, and I don’t even trust my own as my body ignites and I’m whining again.
