Page 57 of Bless My Body

he says, rolling me over onto my back.

“You like to deny my orgasms, don’t you?”

“Oh, I’ll give you an orgasm, just when I want to.”

He reaches into his nightstand and grabs a condom. He rolls it on and pulls me on top of him.

“Ride me.”

I straddle his waist, lining his throbbing cock up right where I want him before sinking down. He

fills me up and hits deeper than I ever thought possible.

“Oh, God,” I moan. My head falls back in pleasure. My hands find his rock-hard abs, and I brace

myself. I slowly start moving my hips, making sure my clit hits his lower stomach with every move.

Ezra’s hands run up my body until he gets to my nipples. He rolls each one between his fingertips,

sending electricity right through me.

The intensity builds as I ride his cock until I can feel my forehead getting damp with sweat. My

legs are shaking, but I can’t stop—no, I won’t stop—until I’ve gotten the orgasm I’ve been chasing.

“Fuck, Celine. Your pussy feels so fucking good. And this view?” He squeezes my tits with more

force than I was expecting. His grip almost hurts, but the pain spikes the pleasure growing inside me.

“God, I could look at these fucking tits all damn day.” He pushes himself up and sinks his teeth into

the side of my boob. I hiss from the impact of his teeth on my skin.

Hearing him talk so dirty about my body should feel wrong coming from him. But it doesn’t. In

fact, it makes my pussy throb, and I know this orgasm will wreck me.

“Are you going to come for me, Celine? I want you to come all over my cock, and I want it now.”

I hear his words, but I can’t answer. All I can manage is a head nod.

I watch Ezra lean forward to take one of my nipples into his mouth. He sucks hard, making me

moan loud enough that I know everyone in this apartment and maybe even next door heard me.

My orgasm pulses through me, making me see stars. I know Ezra hasn’t come yet, but my legs

can’t do the work anymore. My body feels limp.

“Hold on to the headboard,” Ezra says in a voice that sounds so sexy and domineering. I never

thought about his bedroom voice before last night, but it’s so hot, I’m going to be replaying it over and

over again in my mind.

“What?” I ask. I’m in such a fog from my own orgasm I’m not sure I understand what he’s telling

me.