Page 90 of I see you Beauty

Chapter Sixty

He seems different somehow—tense, yet still the same as always. I can’t quite describe or explain it, but what he says sounds reasonable and makes sense. Besides, why would Ezra lie to me? I know he has a past, that he wasn’t exactly well-behaved in his youth and did things he’s not proud of now. But he’s changed; he’s on the right path now.

He’s a good man who treats me like a queen and would lay the world at my feet if I let him. With every passing minute, I can feel my heart beating more for him, and he’s finding his way deeper into it.

I nod weakly and plant a soft kiss on him so that he knows I believe him and that I don’t want to talk about women from his past anymore. Only the two of us are important now, and I want to make the most of the little time we have left today, but certainly not by talking about his past. After all, we all have one. For some, it’s darker; for others, it’s lighter, but the fact is, we all have a past.

“Do you want me to take you back?” he asks between gentle kisses.

I can hear that it’s the exact opposite of what he wants, but he still offers so I don’t get in trouble. My heart swells even more at this small but meaningful gesture, so I wrap my arms tightly around his neck and pull him close to me so I can kiss him and answer his question.

Ezra grins against my lips before he pushes me to my car, opens the door, and then pushes me into the back seat without separating his lips from mine for even a second. I slide over the leather and wait for him to get in with me. Ezra pushes both front seats forward as far as he can before finally joining me.

As soon as he sits next to me, I quickly reach for the buttons on his shirt to undo them. The thin fabric gapes open on both sides and shows me his muscular upper body in all its glory, so I can’t stop myself from running my lips over it. Meanwhile, I can feel Ezra’s hand moving under my dress; the other is already massaging my breasts vigorously, which makes me gasp again and again.

My arousal continues to grow until I can’t stand it any longer and hurriedly undo his belt and trousers to let my hand disappear inside. His erection welcomes me joyfully and twitches as I gently glide my fingertips over it. Ezra growls deeply and then conquers my mouth with his tongue.

“Lie down. I need to taste you, Beauty,” he murmurs excitedly before nodding behind me.

I immediately lean against the door, slide my bottom down, and open my thighs for him so that he has good access and space in the back seat. An exciting tingle sweeps through my body as I can hardly wait to feel his tongue deep inside me again.

Ezra pushes my legs apart with his broad shoulders and grabs my panties, which he slowly pulls over my ass. He pushes them further down my legs until he carelessly throws the piece of fabric into the footwell and dives between my thighs with a sly smile. He drapes my legs over his shoulders. When I feel his hot breath on my already wet pussy, I moan with pleasure and arch my back toward him. My fingers wander into his hair, pressing him further against my core because I want so much more.

A soft laugh vibrates through his body, making me gasp for air. Then, as his soft lips graze my mound, I whimper pleadingly. Ezra drives me crazy with his games, and I enjoy every bittersweet second of his hot torture.

His tongue pushes between my folds, immediately making me arch against him as a loud moan erupts from me. Nevertheless, his tongue movements remain gentle, too gentle for my taste. Gingerly, he nudges my throbbing pearl, driving me even crazier.

“Ezra,” I gasp pleadingly and claw harder into his hair.

“Yes, beautiful?” he murmurs against my glowing core, touching my folds with every word, which makes me wince excitedly as the tingling sensation intensifies.

He looks up at me, and our eyes lock. I can’t stand it any longer. I want more. Now!

“Fuck me!” I moan pleadingly before grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him up to me. I simply need more now.

Grinning, he follows my request and kisses me while he pulls his pants and shorts down so that he can finally penetrate me.

“Turn around and stick your sweet ass out at me,” he orders me, grumbling, before pulling back a little to make room to obey him.

I immediately follow his command and kneel in the back seat. His hand moves down my spine to the back of my neck until he grabs me there and gives me a gentle squeeze, telling me to bend my upper body downwards. Again, I obey. Ezra leans over me and kisses his way up to my ear, giving me a pleasant shiver as I feel his lips there.

“Hands behind your back, Beauty!” he murmurs so softly that his words crawl over my skin like a gentle breeze.

Everything about this man excites me. No matter what he does to me, I want to obey him, and I’m curious to see what he will do to me next. I put my hands behind my back obediently, and not a moment later, I feel his hands gripping my hips tightly as he positions himself behind me.

“Are you going to be loud for me, little lioness?” he growls.

I want to say something back but am interrupted by a hard slap on my bottom, which makes me groan unexpectedly.

“Good girl,” he praises me before he penetrates me completely with a firm thrust, making me moan even louder.

I should be worried about someone hearing what’s going on in here due to the violent thrusts and the shaking of the car. But honestly? I couldn’t care less right now because I just want to enjoy this moment. So I switch my head off and let my lust run free. I hold nothing back and give myself to Ezra with everything I’ve got. The main thing is that he doesn’t stop giving me what I need.

One slap after another follows on my bottom while he thrusts himself deep and hard into me from behind. The car already smells of dirty sex, and our sounds speak for themselves because Ezra’s moans are getting darker and darker as his thrusts get harder and faster.

Beads of sweat cover our bodies, and bare skin collides as he thrusts into me again and again. My lust is already running down my thighs, and I can feel the heat in my abdomen spreading further and further. When I feel Ezra’s hand on my clitoris, I get even louder. In the next second, I come explosively and scream his name as the orgasm shakes my trembling body.

A little later, he also comes deep inside me with a dark growl. Exhausted but completely satisfied, I slump down on the back seat and need a moment to catch my breath. Ezra carefully pulls out of me until, a little later, I feel his lips move over my bottom, the spot he has hit several times. It throbs, and yet it’s a pleasant pain, especially now that he’s taking care of it and caressing it with his gentle lips.

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