Page 82 of I see you Beauty

“I’ve missed you. You haven’t been in touch since dinner on Friday, and I didn’t know what was going on,” he murmurs against my lips before kissing me longingly and pushing me back against the house wall next to the patio door.

Gasping, I push my butt and back against the wall and wrap my arms around his neck so I can return his hungry kiss, at least for this moment.

“Sorry. There’s been a lot going on here, and June, my husband…” I whisper between our kisses.

“I just heard what happened with your husband, yes,” Ezra mumbles, kissing me a little more demandingly.

“You heard us?” I ask, pulling away from him for a moment.

I don’t want Ezra to discover what’s happening between me and Thomas. Especially not that he hit me again. Because I know how Ezra feels about it, I'm unsure how he'll handle things now that there's more between us. The last thing I need is another complication.

“Mmm. But honestly, I’m not here to talk to you about him right now.” Ezra continues to kiss me.

Relief floods me because Ezra hasn’t heard everything and knows nothing more than that I’ve been arguing with my husband again.

“Oh no? Then why are you here?” I tease him in a whisper, grinning against his soft lips as a dark sound escapes from them.

I gladly accept the distraction he’s offering me here because that’s exactly what I need so badly. So, I put all warning thoughts on hold. Just like my guilty conscience, even though it’s barely audible.

Ezra moves a little closer to me so there is no longer any space between us, and I can feel his many pronounced muscles and how he holds me captive. I can also feel his big, hard bulge in his trousers, which gives me goosebumps, and I can no longer stop the throbbing between my thighs.

“Actually, to punish you, little beast, for leaving me lying there. But since we should be quiet, I’ll just fuck you here and now against the wall and keep your sweet mouth shut. You’ll get your punishment on our date tomorrow. I’ll spank your ass then,” he growls before he plunders my mouth again and doesn’t let me say anything more.

In one swift movement, his hand slides under my skirt, and with a powerful tug, Ezra tears my panties off, leaving me gasping for breath, startled and aroused in equal measure.

“You mustn’t roar so loudly today, little lioness, if you don’t want us to get caught,” Ezra murmurs, reaching for his belt.

A hot shiver runs down my spine. I should object now and tell him we can’t do this here. We must put it off until tomorrow so we don’t get caught. But honestly? It would be a lie because there’s nothing more I want—no, need—than for Ezra to fuck me here and now on his terms because he desires me so much that he can’t wait.

“Fuck me,” I gasp pleadingly because I, too, can’t wait to finally feel him inside me again.

“Say that again,” he urges me in a dark voice as he presses my hands against the wall above my head.

“Fuck me, Ezra!” I whimper as I can already feel his velvety tip at my entrance, but he makes no move to finally penetrate me.

I move my pelvis to rub against his hardness somehow because I can’t take it anymore.

“Fuck, Beauty. You don’t know how beautiful those words sound coming out of your mouth.”

As soon as he finishes speaking, he presses his lips to mine, grabs my thigh, and penetrates me with a powerful thrust. His kiss swallows up my moans, and I arch up against him, pleading. It feels so perfect to feel him inside me again. Ezra knows exactly which buttons to push to make me feel pleasure, too. Every thrust, kiss, bite, and touch from him arouses me.

He lets go of my hands and now lifts me fully onto his hips to penetrate me even deeper, making me moan louder than I should. He immediately puts his big hand over my mouth as he thrusts into me faster and harder. I claw tightly at his shoulders as I wrap my legs tightly around his torso so that he can continue to penetrate me so wonderfully deep and drive me out of my mind.

“Dress off,” he orders with a growl, and I obey immediately because I really want to feel his lips and tongue on my breasts again.

I let out another loud moan, which is muffled by his hand as he greedily bites my nipple and then licks it. This contrast eventually drives me mad, and yet I enjoy his touch far too much.

“Come for me, Beauty. Show me how much you’ve missed my cock. Ride it!” Ezra moans softly in my ear before he puts even more force into his thrusts and yet kisses so infinitely gently over my heated skin up to my nipples.

As the tip of his tongue licks gingerly over my nipple, I come and moan all the pleasure I owe him into his hand, which is still on my mouth. Everything twitches and tightens, pulsating, which also makes him come shortly afterward and squirt inside me. This feeling when he comes deep inside me feels so incredibly good. Just like how irresistibly he moans. His grip, the one on my bottom and the one over my mouth tightens for a brief moment as everything on his gorgeous body tightens with excitement. His steely muscles harden and feel even better… This man is pure sex and excites me more than ever before.

Panting, he let me back to my feet after a long moment of needing to catch our breath. My knees are soft, and I automatically feel empty when I can no longer feel his hardness pulsing inside me.

Ezra doesn’t immediately pull away from me as he plants one last kiss on me, knowing we can’t stay here together forever.

“Tomorrow night, you’re all mine. No playing hide and seek. No interruption and no holding back. Be at my boxing club at 8 p.m.”

It’s a clear command, yet Ezra makes it sound like a declaration of love that couldn’t be more appealing. So I nod eagerly. Ten horses couldn’t keep me from joining him tomorrow.

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