“I want you to feel good.” I lick the tip.
He hisses. “Anything you do makes me feel good.”
Warmth spreads through me, and everything feels heavy. I caress up his body as far as I can reach in this position. I’m not satisfied being so far away from his mouth, so I straddle him. He closes his legs, and I sit on his thighs. Dropping my body, I press my breasts to his chest and groan. Feeling his skin against mine reinforces that this is what I need. I flutter my fingers up his sides, the warmth of his body seeping into my skin. The universe knew he was the man I needed. My fox is basking in the contactwe have been craving, but were too afraid to take. Ezra knew I needed this and found a way to ease me into it.
“I chose this,” I say firmly, flexing my fingers. “I chose to give you me.”
“I’m yours, baby.”
I hover above his face. I pause, staring, breathing deeply, drinking in his spicy scent.
“I’ve never wanted anything as much as I do you,” I confess, and watch his eyes glow. My fox brightens my eyes, responding to his animal.
“Fuck, baby.” His arms flex, his wrists rolling. “I want inside you so fucking bad. Not just your pussy.” He glances down at my chest. “Let me in.” He wants my heart, and I’m on the edge of giving it to him.
Reaching between us, I grasp his cock, adjust, and ease down. As he slides inside, I kiss him and let him control our lips. I moan into his mouth as he stretches me. Rocking back, I take him all the way in. His tongue swipes around mine, deep, and as intense as our connection.
Breaking the kiss, I gasp. “Ezra.”
“Ride me,” he commands, and I sit up.
“Yes.” I press my palms to his stomach and roll my hips. “Fuck.” I drop my head back and close my eyes.
“No,” he growls. “Eyes on me.”
I look at him, and my mouth parts. I never thought I would see the hunger on a man's face that they describe in the books I read. Ezra is everything a writer wants. I want to give him everything he needs because he does it for me without a second thought.
“You feel so good,” I moan.
“Faster,” he orders, and I comply. “Yeah, baby.” He looks to where we are joined. “Gorgeous. Made for me.”
“Yes, Ezra,” I agree, gaining speed.
“Good. Just like that,” he hisses.
I lean back, cupping his thighs, never losing the rhythm. He hits all the right spots. It’s rising within me, and I don’t want it to end. I try to hold it off and prolong the moment. The leather creaks as he grasps it, his fingers clenching.
“I can’t hold on,” I whine.
“Don’t,” he rasps, lifting his hips. “Come here. Give me your mouth when you come.”
I release his legs and drop against his chest. The kiss goes wild. He bites my bottom lip and sucks my tongue. I grab his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin. I grind against him, my clit dragging, and it pushes me over the edge. Pleasure as I’ve never experienced courses through me. My skin is electric.
Ripping my mouth away, I press my cheek against his and cry out. “Ezra.”
“Fuck, yes.” He controls the movement, thrusting up. “Will you take my mark?” he growls.
“Yes,” I hiss, riding the wave of aftershocks.
“Give me your neck,” he demands, and I turn my head. I sweep my hair back, grasping the strands to the back of my neck. “I want everyone to see my claim.” He strikes, and the orgasm starts again. He growls as he pushes up fast and deep. His strokes are short as he comes inside me.
The pull begins as he sucks my blood. His feelings and emotions trickle into me. I will be able to find him easily and know what he needs and wants. It’s not fair to him since he won’t have the same advantage.
He glides slowly before stopping. Retracting his teeth, he licks the mark, ensuring it will never fade. I tuck my face into his neck, and all the tension goes away. I’ll never forget our first time. Ezra made it special. My animal is satisfied because we are one step closer to being tied to our mate forever. She wants me to mark him, yet she is me, so she knows the hell we have beenthrough and understands my need to wait. I don’t want to move, but I want to release him.
“Let me take them off,” I whisper, easing up.
“Don’t lose me,” he says gruffly, and I nod.
