Page 74 of Our Forbidden Romance 1

I do feel better for the chat we had after my meltdown. I didn’t expect to say everything I did to him, but I needed to get it off my chest and make him understand how I was feeling.

“You mean after my meltdown?” I ask.

“I wouldn’t quite call it that, but yes,” he answers, his voice gentle.

“I’m okay. I think I needed to get it all off my chest. To tell you what was going on in my head.” I’m surprised he didn’t leave because I think I sounded kind of crazy.

“I’m glad you did because I sensed something wasn’t right.” He looks at me with soft eyes, linking his fingers with mine. I sometimes forget he can read me like a book.

“Thank you for not leaving.” I smile. Scooting closer I capture his lips with mine.

He groans, and cups my face with his hands, he kisses back tenderly. Ezra removes his hands from my cheeks, and runs both hands down my sides, before resting them on my hips. He pulls me onto his lap, parting his lips from mine.

His lips curl into a smile. “How about we freshen up and go for a date?”

“A date? How can we go on a date? Isn’t that a little risky?” I would love to go on a date with him, but I don’t know how it will be possible.

He winks at me. “I know a place where we can disappear, not only for the rest of the day but for the night too.”

I raise my brow at him, hoping he will elaborate more.“Where?”

Excitement appears on his face. “It is a surprise, but you are going to love it.”

“Tell me!” I whine, booping his nose.

He gives me a dorky smile. “Nope!”

I pout at him and bat my lashes because it usually works, but apparently not this time.

He smirks and shakes his head. “Come on, sweetness, let’s grab a quick shower and then we can head off because it takes nearly two hours to get there.” He steals a kiss before I climb off his lap. Jumping to my feet I offer him my hand, which he takes. Ezra brings me to his chest, holding me tightly and presses a rough kiss to my lips. I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck.

I step back from him, take the material of my tee in my hand and pull it over my head, dropping it to the floor. Ezra stands still, watching me closely. I smirk, reaching behind me to undo my bra, pushing the straps down and finally removing it. Not taking his eyes off me he licks his lips

“Bottoms now,” he demands, nodding to them with lust in his eyes.

“Yes, sir,” I purr, hooking them in my fingers and slowly taking them off.

His tongue darts over his lips again when his eyes land on my pussy. “Mmm, good girl. Now, get your ass to the shower. I will be through in a moment,” he says in a low and seductive tone as he points towards the bathroom.

A shudder runs through me when he calls me a good girl because I love it when he does, it excites me. I happily do what I’m told. Walking towards the bathroom, I add some extra sway to my hips for his benefit.

I switch the shower on, stepping into it I wait for Ezra to join me. I hear him follow only seconds later. I watch him as he strips down. I’m desperate to get my hands on him.

A sexy smirk rises on his lips. “Enjoying the view, sweetheart?”

“So much. Hurry and get your ass in here,” I state firmly.

He doesn’t need to be asked twice and rushes in. Ezra presses my back to the wall and his body against mine. He leans in, like he is going to kiss my lips, but only brushes them briefly and instead runs his wicked lips along my jawline and down my neck. I moan loudly from the sensation and entangle my fingers in his hair, tugging on it and trying to bring his lips to mine, but he isn’t allowing it.

He grabs my wrists, pinning them above my head and continues to attack my skin with kisses, driving me wild. Ezra’s warm breath fans my ear. “Do you know what I want to do so badly right now?” he whispers, his free hand moving down my stomach before he cups my pussy.

“Hmm, what, baby?” I cry out, arching my hips.

“I want to drop to my knees, pull one of your legs over my shoulder and go to town on that sweet pussy of yours, angel.” He bites my neck, groping me again.

“Oh fuck, yes, please,” I plead, the thought of it arousing me further.

“I thought you would like that, baby girl.”

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