“I wanna hear you beg for it.” He tucks my damp hair behind my ear and rests his hand at my throat.
“Please, Ezra. Make love to me and come inside me.”
With a guttural growl, he pins me on my back. “Take off this fucking—” He claws at my shirt, and when he sees I’m wearing nothing underneath, he groans. “You naughty girl. You’ve been laying on my bed with no panties this whole time?”
I capture my bottom lip between my teeth. “When does Kane get back?”
“Not for a few hours.”
While he clumsily sheds his shorts, I whip the T-shirt over my head. Once we’re both naked and his hard cock is on display, he gives it a stroke, then uses it to slap my pussy.
My core contracts, and my arousal soaks my inner thighs.
“Spread ’em. Show Daddy his pussy.”
With one hand, I spread my lips, presenting the main event.
Swiping a hand down his beard, he studies me with an intense adoration. “You’re perfect.” This sentiment is whispered to my pussy. Then, with his eyes locked on mine, his jaw ticking, he says, “You’reperfect.”
He slaps my pussy with his cock again, sending electricity sparking through me. “You like that?” The smile in his eyes contains a sensuous flame.
Warm pleasure rushes through my veins. I have to touch him.Now.
I reach for him, but he grasps my wrist before I can wrap my fingers around his length.
“I want it.” I tug, but he doesn’t release me. “Give me your cock, please.”
He arches a thick brow. “Now who’s the impatient one?”
“Ezra. So help me god,” I grit out. I’m writhing beneath him like a pathetic kitten. “If you don’t fuck me right n?—”
He slams into me, and I cry out. Holy fuck. I’ll feel him inside me until New Year’s.
Above me, he trembles, a whimper escaping him.A fucking whimper. It’s single-handedly the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. And I work for an erotic stories app—I know sexy.
“Fuck, I missed you.” His dick twitches inside me and my pussy clamps around him in response.We missed you too.
“Move, baby. I need you to move,” I gasp. My heart is fighting to leap out of my chest.
An agonized expression floods his face. “I can’t fucking move, or I’ll explode.”
He’s defenseless, exposed, and so fucking handsome right now.
I reach between us, holding the base of his shaft, my pussy clenching around him.
“Not helping,” he grouses.
With my free hand, I trace the edge of his beard near his ear, and he turns his head to delicately kiss my palm. I slip my fingers behind his neck and pull him in until his forehead rests against mine.
Though I long to keep touching him, I release his length and rub circles over my clit. Ezra pants against my lips, sucking in gasps of air like his life depends on it.
The familiar feeling of ecstasy swirls deep in my core, and in response, a knowing smile spreads across his face.
“You gonna come with me, baby?”
An incoherent noise escapes my lips. With both hands, I tughim flush against me by his ass, his muscles clenching in restraint beneath my grip.
Focus fixed on his face, I undulate my hips. “I love you.”
