sucking his taste from his lips and tongue. My fingers twist in his silky hair and his do the same to mine. My legs wrap tightly around his waist as I ride the hard ridge of his cock. My fingernails bite into the perfect flesh of his ass. A symphony of pleasure rises from our throats and echoes down the hallway.
I said no emotions , and we both knew that was a lie. My heart swells and breaks simultaneously. It’s a joy I’ve never known and an agony I’ve never felt. The expression on Ezra’s face screams he’s feeling it too.
Whimpers erupt from my throat from the sensation of his length gliding as smooth as silk along my folds. I grunt every time his thick cockhead passes my aching clit. His cock pulsing against my flesh adds to the pleasure.
“Bite me,” Ezra achingly moans. “I’ll beg if I have to. Katya, bite me again.”
Ezra’s body is moving uncontrollably , jerky stops and starts. His fingers dig into my ass as his hips relentlessly roll against mine. Ezra’s teeth bite my lower lip, showing me, instead of telling me, what he wants.
I arch my neck and curl my toes against my rising release , and give Ezra what he so desperately seeks. I sink my blunt teeth into his shoulder and clench. The sensation of my teeth sinking in, forces my climax. My body quivers and I can’t suppress the words of adoration and moans from slipping past my lips.
Ezra violently groans . He slides his wet cock up my belly, and releases in a hot torrent. Ezra rapidly thrusts, only rubbing the base of his cock and his sack over my slit, so that his cum doesn’t pour out on fertile flesh. I’m glad Ezra can still think straight, since I can’t. I’m pretty sure I was begging him to fuck me just seconds ago.
The fact that Ezra is still thinking straight bothers me a bit. I want to be his undoing, but I’m thankful I’m not. The consequences would be astronomical.
Ezra’s satisfied laughter echoes down the hallway. My toes curl from the addictively warm, smoky sound. Ezra and Cortez’s laughter has weight, as if it has substance, a tangible thing.
Ezra gazes at me with the same look that Cort gave me earlier. The look that Cort says is just for Ezra and me. I can tell that I’ve got that same stupid look on my face, and it will only lead to disaster.
“I pray that that isn’t how fourteen-year-olds dry hump, because in two years , I’ll be locking our daughter in a tower. She’s our kid, after all… so… yeah, we’re basically screwed.” I laugh in fear as I wipe Ezra’s baby-juice from my belly with his pajama bottoms.
“Yes, we’ re Ava’s parents, so she will undoubtedly be horrid. My God, I was only a few months older than her when I started to have sex with Cort,” Ezra reveals, and it freaks my ass out. “But we are also her parents,” he stresses. “I’ll know the second she tries to do bad, and kick her ass.”
If any other man had threatened my daughter, I’d kick his ass. But right now, I’m thankful that I have him on my team. Ezra can be a scary motherfucker. My daughter’s lucky to have him.
Ezra leads me back into his apartment- well, soon to be mine as well, once the workmen complete the renovations. Does this mean we are living together? I scoff at the thought, surely not.
“Can we talk for a minute or do you need to check on Cortez first?” I hesitantly ask.
“We have a few minutes. He was sleeping soundly before I went to check on everyone.” Ezra lowers himself to the sofa, patiently waiting.
“I have to ask you something.” I lick my lips to moisten the suddenly dry flesh. “I need ed guidance, so I paid a visit to Dexter.” I stop short when I notice that Ezra has left the building. Any resemblance between Ezra and Master Ez dissolves. They are truly separate and pissed.
“Guidance in what area,” he hisses out.
“Dominance-” I hesitate when Ez fists the sofa cushion.
“You will no t submit for anyone. I am your Master.” His voice is deadly low. He
I said no emotions , and we both knew that was a lie. My heart swells and breaks simultaneously. It’s a joy I’ve never known and an agony I’ve never felt. The expression on Ezra’s face screams he’s feeling it too.
Whimpers erupt from my throat from the sensation of his length gliding as smooth as silk along my folds. I grunt every time his thick cockhead passes my aching clit. His cock pulsing against my flesh adds to the pleasure.
“Bite me,” Ezra achingly moans. “I’ll beg if I have to. Katya, bite me again.”
Ezra’s body is moving uncontrollably , jerky stops and starts. His fingers dig into my ass as his hips relentlessly roll against mine. Ezra’s teeth bite my lower lip, showing me, instead of telling me, what he wants.
I arch my neck and curl my toes against my rising release , and give Ezra what he so desperately seeks. I sink my blunt teeth into his shoulder and clench. The sensation of my teeth sinking in, forces my climax. My body quivers and I can’t suppress the words of adoration and moans from slipping past my lips.
Ezra violently groans . He slides his wet cock up my belly, and releases in a hot torrent. Ezra rapidly thrusts, only rubbing the base of his cock and his sack over my slit, so that his cum doesn’t pour out on fertile flesh. I’m glad Ezra can still think straight, since I can’t. I’m pretty sure I was begging him to fuck me just seconds ago.
The fact that Ezra is still thinking straight bothers me a bit. I want to be his undoing, but I’m thankful I’m not. The consequences would be astronomical.
Ezra’s satisfied laughter echoes down the hallway. My toes curl from the addictively warm, smoky sound. Ezra and Cortez’s laughter has weight, as if it has substance, a tangible thing.
Ezra gazes at me with the same look that Cort gave me earlier. The look that Cort says is just for Ezra and me. I can tell that I’ve got that same stupid look on my face, and it will only lead to disaster.
“I pray that that isn’t how fourteen-year-olds dry hump, because in two years , I’ll be locking our daughter in a tower. She’s our kid, after all… so… yeah, we’re basically screwed.” I laugh in fear as I wipe Ezra’s baby-juice from my belly with his pajama bottoms.
“Yes, we’ re Ava’s parents, so she will undoubtedly be horrid. My God, I was only a few months older than her when I started to have sex with Cort,” Ezra reveals, and it freaks my ass out. “But we are also her parents,” he stresses. “I’ll know the second she tries to do bad, and kick her ass.”
If any other man had threatened my daughter, I’d kick his ass. But right now, I’m thankful that I have him on my team. Ezra can be a scary motherfucker. My daughter’s lucky to have him.
Ezra leads me back into his apartment- well, soon to be mine as well, once the workmen complete the renovations. Does this mean we are living together? I scoff at the thought, surely not.
“Can we talk for a minute or do you need to check on Cortez first?” I hesitantly ask.
“We have a few minutes. He was sleeping soundly before I went to check on everyone.” Ezra lowers himself to the sofa, patiently waiting.
“I have to ask you something.” I lick my lips to moisten the suddenly dry flesh. “I need ed guidance, so I paid a visit to Dexter.” I stop short when I notice that Ezra has left the building. Any resemblance between Ezra and Master Ez dissolves. They are truly separate and pissed.
“Guidance in what area,” he hisses out.
“Dominance-” I hesitate when Ez fists the sofa cushion.
“You will no t submit for anyone. I am your Master.” His voice is deadly low. He
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