Page 122 of Bless My Body

I feel like I’m making a good decision. Maybe the first good decision I’ve ever made.

Ezra feels right.

Everything about us just makes sense.

Like now, for instance, with his hands on my ass and his lips on my neck. This is right where

we’re supposed to be. We may not last forever, but that’s a risk I’m finally willing to take. Maybe this

means I’m growing up. Maybe Ezra is part of my plan. Only time will tell, I guess.

Ezra pushes his strong thighs up underneath me until he’s standing with me wrapped around him.

He turns to gently place me on his bed. I try to wiggle up to the top of the bed, but he stops me,

grabbing my hands and locking them in place over my head. His legs straddle my hips. His heated

stare travels down my body. The way he’s looking at me makes my body warm and my pussy throb.

“This is all mine.” His eyes darken as they slowly make their way back to my eyes. “Say it,

Celine. Tell me you’re mine.”

My mouth feels dry from the intensity of his voice. It still surprises me how different he is in the

bedroom from when we’re just goofing around. I love it. “I’m yours,” I tell him, more confident than I

have ever been. “Only yours.”

I am his. I can’t run from it anymore. I think I’ve always been his, and I was just pushing him

away. Thank God he never gave up on me.

“Good.” A devilish smile forms across his swollen lips. His hands move to push my crop top and

bra up until my boobs are completely exposed. He wastes no time lowering his head to my nipple.

His tongue starts moving in a slow circle, causing my back to arch off the bed. His lips finally clamp

down on me, and he sucks hard. I moan, letting him know how much I like it. He moves to the other

side and gives that nipple the same attention.

He pulls away quickly, the rush of cold air startling me. He raises me up to remove my top. He

gets off me and shimmies my pants down until I’m left completely naked for him on his bed.

“Fuck,” I hear him whisper under his breath. He rips his shirt off, and my eyes trail down his

sculpted core right to where his gym shorts are tented. He pushes them down along with his boxer

briefs, his cock springing free. I’ll never get over seeing him like this.

I crawl on the bed to where he stands. I can’t help but want him in my mouth. Without hesitation, I

wrap my hand around his thick base, my tongue licking him up and down before I finally take him into

my mouth.