Page 49 of I see you Beauty

As if Ezra had understood me and heard my wordless plea, he moves his rough hands over my stomach to the waistband of my skirt, which he immediately opens and slips off my hips. His fingers gently run over the lace fabric of my panties while his mouth continues to take care of my erect nipples. One gasp and moan after another leaves my mouth. It borders on torture, and yet I don’t want him to stop tormenting me so bittersweetly.

His fingers move further and further down until he grazes my core and feels how wet the fabric of my panties already is. A low growl escapes him before he bites into my nipple, making me cry out.

Impatiently, I grab the waistband of his trousers again and hope he won’t stop me this time. I finally want to take his cock in my hand, feel him twitch and pulsate, and see how hot I make him. How much I’m driving him crazy. Ezra doesn’t stop me; he lets me slide my hand into his pants and shorts and feel his cock in all its glory, and by God… I knew he was big, but this…

My mouth goes parched, and I must swallow hard as I take him in my hand and slowly grasp it. A deep rumbling that vibrates through my whole body makes me tremble again. The twitching between my fingers makes me curious, and I slowly trace its entire length with my hand.

“Fuck!” Ezra growls harshly, straightening up and grabbing my chin roughly with one hand and clawing my hair with the other before possessively claiming my mouth once more, pushing his tongue deep into my mouth.

“You’re driving me crazy, Beauty! You’re like my personal drug, and I’m craving the next fix… Fuck, baby, please give me the overdose so it’s at least worth it!” he moans before his lips crash hard and hungry onto mine again.

I don’t know what’s happening to me. I can barely stand on my trembling legs.

Unexpectedly, he pulls away from me, turns me around in one swift movement, and, to my surprise, pushes my head down so that I press my butt against him and hold on to the locker with my hands to keep my balance. Goosebumps run down my spine when I feel his lips on my back.

I look over my shoulder and see him reach my bottom, taking my panties between his teeth and dragging them down until they land on the floor. I step out of them and want to take my shoes off my feet too, but his hand slapping my ass makes me stop and gasp out loud.

“Leave them on! I want you just like this. Ass up in the air. Look down between your legs. Watch how your wetness is about to run down your thighs. And don’t you dare hold back with your noises,” he instructs me in such a sexy voice that I shudder again.

Ezra desires me in a way that Thomas has never desired me before, and it arouses me like no one ever did. I obey him and bend down further as he positions me, spreading my legs wider and pushing down my back some more.

Leaning against the lockers with my forearms, I look down between my legs. I’m sure he’s about to push himself into me, and I’m nervous. I can hardly wait to finally feel him inside me. But to my astonishment, I see Ezra get down on his knees behind me, and not a moment later, I feel his soft lips moving over my ass.

His hot breath brushes over my anus, and I gasp in shock. His lips move over it, further and further down, until he finally reaches my entrance. I’m already so wet, and when he realizes it, too, he growls darkly behind me again before sliding his tongue deep into my wetness without hesitation.

I groan loudly, as I wasn’t expecting this. Like the last few times, I thought he would tease me again. But now, to feel his tongue so deep inside me and to watch him… it does something to me. I watch spellbound as he fucks me with his tongue and runs his thumb through my wet folds.

“Oh God!” I scream excitedly and thrust my ass even more toward him.

Just as Ezra had predicted, I see my pleasure running down my thighs as he continues to lick me so perfectly. I can feel the orgasm building inside me and the wave of arousal increasing the faster he moves his tongue inside me. I grind on his face to create even more friction. When he gives me a powerful and, above all, surprising slap on my ass with his other hand, I come explosively.

Panting and trembling, I hold on to the locker and try not to collapse. My knees are so weak. Ezra straightens up behind me before grabbing me, spinning me around, and pressing me against the locker again to kiss me ravenously and make me taste myself.

“I love it when you come for me. To see your sexy body trembling, and don’t get me started about your moans,” he murmurs against my lips and grins at me.

He puts a hand on my cheek and looks at me with such a passionate gaze that I almost lose my breath.

“I have to have you, Beauty!” His voice is but a whisper, and yet I shudder again.

I greedily pull him to my lips again, encouraging him to finally fill me. Ezra immediately lifts me onto his hips and, to my amazement, leaves the changing room with me. With my brows drawn together, I pull away from his lips and look at him questioningly.

“I have condoms downstairs in my office,” he explains to me before he walks down the stairs with me in his arms, without difficulty, as if I weigh nothing.

I cling to him like a little monkey so we don’t fall down the stairs together, but I keep kissing his neck gently because I can’t help myself.

When we arrive in his office, he sweeps everything off the desk with a quick brush of his hand and sits me down on the wood before reaching across the table and opening the top drawer to take out the condoms. I refrain from making a snappy comment about how many women have been here before me because I don’t want to think about it right now.

He gets rid of the rest of his clothes before putting on the condom. Ezra steps closer to stand between my spread legs and kisses me again while his hands play with my breasts. He cradles them in his palms, massages them, and kneads them vigorously, making me gasp repeatedly. I rub my core restlessly back and forth on the desk because I finally want to feel him inside me. We’ve both waited far too long for this.

“How do you want me to fuck you, Beauty?” Ezra breathlessly interrupts our kiss. “Roughly?” He pinches my nipple hard, which makes me cry out, and yet I can feel that it only makes me wetter. “Or gentle?” he purrs against my lips and runs his fingers so delicately over my irritated nipple that even this touch makes me shiver.

I shake my head because I have no idea what to say now. I usually only have sex in one way: quick. So I can’t tell Ezra what I’m really into because I’ve never been able to explore it.

“I…,” I start, stuttering when he’s stopped all movement and is obviously waiting for me to answer.

“Do you want me to slide into you gently, stretch you, and give you time to get used to me? Kiss your tender body all over and enjoy every inch?”

To add weight to his words, he now gently strokes my nipple with his thumb, and I feel his tip against my core until he runs his length delicately through my folds, eliciting a hoarse moan from me. His lips leave a wet trail from my breasts, over my neck, to my mouth.

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