to calm Ezra, as my body ignites at the thought of being violently taken on the sofa. I shudder at the visual that plays out in my head, a feral Ezra pounding into me as I scream. A moan involuntarily bubbles up my throat.
“Yes, we can do tha t.” Ezra sounds and looks calmer, but his eyes note my reaction. My fantasy bubble pops. He looks at me like he read my mind. “Someday we will play that game, but only after you agree that I may love you as I’m meant to.”
Huh? I shake my head to clear it. I’m simultaneo usly relieved and disappointed.
Ezra directs me to another room I’ve never been in. “This isn’t your bedroom?” I grumble, confused. It’s a large room at the end of the hall. We enter, and it’s dark with no filtered light. I can’t even see my fingers when I put them in front of my eyes.
“No, this is my bedroom. I don’t sleep in that other room. It has different purposes. I always sleep here,” he matter-of-factly says. “Get undressed and get into bed,” he commands. I can hear the rustle of clothing and the sheets. “This was your choice. I can always do the other one,” he menacingly threatens.
I quickly strip , and then feel my way to the bed. Ezra lifts me on the bed and places me. I squeak out a very girly sound when a warm body encloses me from the side.
“Don’t be scared, it’s just me,” Cortez says as he snuggles against me. “Mmm… someone smells like sex. Have you been fucking our Ezra, Kitten?” Cort purrs.
“ No,” I badly deny. “I… you sleep together?” I stammer out, trying to change the subject, since Cort’s exquisiteness is cradled in the cleft of my ass cheeks. I whimper because it feels so damned good and right. I let my conscious rule me, and behave.
“Since the crib. It’s a hard habit to break,” Ezra says as he cuddles up to me, engulfing both me and Cortez. My face is pressed against Ezra’s warm chest. Ezra and Cort’s scents mingle and fill my system, heady, the strongest drug for someone addicted to the Ezes.
“Go to sleep, Katya. If you stay awake , I may change my mind. I will break your no sex rule for both of us. You haven’t had Cortez yet,” Ezra manages to tease and taunt me simultaneously. His suggestion doesn’t scare me. A thrill flashes through my body, igniting me, making it impossible to sleep. Cort throbs against my ass, making the ache worse.
I lick my lips, the sound ricocheting around the dark room. “Does Aaron sleep with you, too?”
“No,” they simultaneously say.
“Why not?” I grumble.
“It’s not like that with us. Aaron has some hero worship going on with me. He doesn’t actually like playing with us. That’s why it is important that he and Kayla connect.” Ezra buries his face in my hair and sighs.
“You guys have sex with him , though,” I say in confusion. Cortez chuckles against the nape of my neck. He shifts his hips because he was enjoying himself way too much back there. Cort’s hands rub up and down my arms, comforting me.
“Not as often as you’d think, and never with Cort. It’ s like asking for punishment. Aaron asks every couple of months. Once we went three years without any sexual contact. He’s not gay, and he doesn’t like any sexual contact with men. I didn’t enjoy dominating him, either. Aaron was just confused, and now he’s not. And I am extremely thankful that we can move on from that part of our past.”
“So it’s like that for yo u and Cortez,” I say to Ezra.
“No,” they say in unison.
“It’s about who you’re attracted to and who you love. I’ve never willingly been with another man. Ezra isn’t so particular,” Cortez says into my ear, resentment thick in his voice. Our conversation from earlier this evening pops into my thoughts. Cort kept talking of Ezra’s betrayals.
“Hey, now,” Ez murmurs to Cort, his hand reaching out to soothe Cort’s hurt feelings. “ I’ve only enjoyed one other man’s company. Don’t get
“Yes, we can do tha t.” Ezra sounds and looks calmer, but his eyes note my reaction. My fantasy bubble pops. He looks at me like he read my mind. “Someday we will play that game, but only after you agree that I may love you as I’m meant to.”
Huh? I shake my head to clear it. I’m simultaneo usly relieved and disappointed.
Ezra directs me to another room I’ve never been in. “This isn’t your bedroom?” I grumble, confused. It’s a large room at the end of the hall. We enter, and it’s dark with no filtered light. I can’t even see my fingers when I put them in front of my eyes.
“No, this is my bedroom. I don’t sleep in that other room. It has different purposes. I always sleep here,” he matter-of-factly says. “Get undressed and get into bed,” he commands. I can hear the rustle of clothing and the sheets. “This was your choice. I can always do the other one,” he menacingly threatens.
I quickly strip , and then feel my way to the bed. Ezra lifts me on the bed and places me. I squeak out a very girly sound when a warm body encloses me from the side.
“Don’t be scared, it’s just me,” Cortez says as he snuggles against me. “Mmm… someone smells like sex. Have you been fucking our Ezra, Kitten?” Cort purrs.
“ No,” I badly deny. “I… you sleep together?” I stammer out, trying to change the subject, since Cort’s exquisiteness is cradled in the cleft of my ass cheeks. I whimper because it feels so damned good and right. I let my conscious rule me, and behave.
“Since the crib. It’s a hard habit to break,” Ezra says as he cuddles up to me, engulfing both me and Cortez. My face is pressed against Ezra’s warm chest. Ezra and Cort’s scents mingle and fill my system, heady, the strongest drug for someone addicted to the Ezes.
“Go to sleep, Katya. If you stay awake , I may change my mind. I will break your no sex rule for both of us. You haven’t had Cortez yet,” Ezra manages to tease and taunt me simultaneously. His suggestion doesn’t scare me. A thrill flashes through my body, igniting me, making it impossible to sleep. Cort throbs against my ass, making the ache worse.
I lick my lips, the sound ricocheting around the dark room. “Does Aaron sleep with you, too?”
“No,” they simultaneously say.
“Why not?” I grumble.
“It’s not like that with us. Aaron has some hero worship going on with me. He doesn’t actually like playing with us. That’s why it is important that he and Kayla connect.” Ezra buries his face in my hair and sighs.
“You guys have sex with him , though,” I say in confusion. Cortez chuckles against the nape of my neck. He shifts his hips because he was enjoying himself way too much back there. Cort’s hands rub up and down my arms, comforting me.
“Not as often as you’d think, and never with Cort. It’ s like asking for punishment. Aaron asks every couple of months. Once we went three years without any sexual contact. He’s not gay, and he doesn’t like any sexual contact with men. I didn’t enjoy dominating him, either. Aaron was just confused, and now he’s not. And I am extremely thankful that we can move on from that part of our past.”
“So it’s like that for yo u and Cortez,” I say to Ezra.
“No,” they say in unison.
“It’s about who you’re attracted to and who you love. I’ve never willingly been with another man. Ezra isn’t so particular,” Cortez says into my ear, resentment thick in his voice. Our conversation from earlier this evening pops into my thoughts. Cort kept talking of Ezra’s betrayals.
“Hey, now,” Ez murmurs to Cort, his hand reaching out to soothe Cort’s hurt feelings. “ I’ve only enjoyed one other man’s company. Don’t get
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