I pull us apart, earning a hungry growl from him. We both pant hard as we stare deeply into each other's eyes, his brown to my blue. "Take off your shirt," I demand.
A smirk forms upon his deep red lips. "Your wish is my command, my lady."
Maintaining eye contact, he slowly removes his loose-fitting shirt, button by button. I bite my lower lip in anticipation. As each button pops, a bit more of his delicious, toned body is revealed to me. My hands roam along his newly exposed skin, taking in the feel of him and as I revel in this wonderful sculpture, only one thought sticks in my mind:I want this man and I want him now.
"I want to see you too," he says before bringing our lips back together. A fire sparks from deep within my belly as our tongues mingle and play.
"Then see me, help me remove my clothes," I moan into our kiss.
He moans and trails kisses down my neck. His hands roaming back up my body, taking my dress along with it. "I’ve been dreaming about what’s under here for years,” he whispers before he gasps at the sight of me then says nothing further.
A blush rises to my cheeks as I feel his eyes on my skin, and suddenly I have the urge to cover up. "W-why are you looking at me like that?" I stutter.
His eyes meet mine again, a fire sparked within them. No. Ahunger. I relax. "You are the most delicious thing that I have ever had the pleasure to lay my eyes upon, Quinn." He wraps an arm around me and places a hand behind my head, slowly pulling me closer. "And I can't wait to see more of you…to taste more of you. I want every part of you."
His lips crash into mine with an intensity that I hadn't felt before. He moans into our kiss, nibbling on my bottom lip, begging for entry. But I pull us apart, regretfully.
"I-I think we should take this to the bedroom."
He growls in response, then swiftly picks me up and takes me to my bedroom, surprising me by carrying me without effort. He nibbles at the base of my neck, moaning before tossing me on top of my bed and taking off my panties. "Fuck…" he murmurs, then he starts to kiss my neck, my shoulders. Kissing his way down and down, then over the curve of my breast. His lips hover above my nipple, his hot breath bringing it to a stiff peak without even touching it.
"Y-yes, do that. Keep doing that—oh!" I exclaim as his tongue flicks across my tender nipple, the sensation driving me insane. "Yessss."
His hand roams down to the apex of my thighs, soaked from all the excitement and anticipation. He looks up and meets my eyes in question as if asking for permission to touch me further. I nod, then use my own hand to guide his, helping him massage my clit. A soft moan escapes me.
"Just like that?" he asks.
"Exactly, like that," I murmur.
Then, he starts to rub a little harder, causing a fury of sparks to explode where his finger meets my clit. I moan a little louder, arching my back into his touch. He brings his lips to tease my other nipple and the sensations that erupt all over my body, bringing me on the verge of… On the verge of…
"Oh, God, Ezra, I think I'm gonna—" I start, but then get cut off by my own moan as he inserts a finger into my tight cave. In and out. In and out. Deeper and deeper each time. He slips in another finger and picks up the pace. "Fuuuuuuck!" I throw my head back and scream as I come all over his hand.
My insides pulse and his fingers are still inside me. He pulls himself away, his mouth agape in wonder. "Did you just…come?"
A burst of laughter escapes me, and I can only nod in response, my breath heavy as he smiles with so much pride that I really feel it for him. And as the tremors cease, he slowly takes out his fingers, making me tremble and whimper. "N-no, Ezra, don't stop."
"I wasn't going to," is all he says as our eyes lock and understanding passes between us. I pick myself up and bring my hands back to roam over his body, down his chest, his arms, his abs. As my hands reach his waist, his hands meet them, and we take off his pants and boxers together.
And the thickest rod I have ever seen in my life springs out of them.Oh. My. God.
I wrap my hand around it and stroke it gently, causing Ezra to shiver in pleasure. "Well, it seems like you're ready to go to the next stage," I comment with a smirk. "Come here." I let go of his length then urge him back on top of me. I use my hand to guide his rock-hard member over myverywet entrance. "Ready?"
He nods, his breathing picking up as he licks his lips. "Ready."
"All you need to do now is bring your hips towards mine, just like that and...Oh!"
14
Ezra
Ienter her tight, warmth and I feel like I've just entered the gates of heaven. She winces in pain at first but tells me to keep going, slow and steady. As her walls relax around me, adjusting to the length and breadth of my cock, I find my stride, gliding back and forth, loving the feel of her wrapped around me.
"Oh,yes," she moans as I increase my tempo. "Keep going."
Oh, God, am I actually doing this right? She's definitely moaning inpleasure, right?
Anxiety sure knows the best times to pop in and say hello. Thankfully, the waves of pleasure that hit me with every thrust of my hips quickly take over, giving me greater confidence.