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“Holy shit, Kaitlynn.” He clutched my hair, shuddering hard when I drew him into my mouth deeper. “I came here tonight, adamant I was going to seduce you. Not the other way around. Oh God.” His hips bucked as I took more, flicking my tongue over him as I went. “Not that I’m complaining.”
I looked up to find him staring down at me, his lashes lowered to half-mast. Lips parting as he puffed out one breath after another, he focused his glistening eyes on me as I had my fun, exploring him.
I waved up at him, feeling smugly powerful.
He shook his head. “You just wait until it’s my turn, Yellow.”
Pulling off him slowly and making him hiss out a breath, I batted my eyelashes before asking, “What? You think you can do better than this?”
A chuckle rumbled from his throat. “I guess there’s only one way to find out.”
Without warning, he leaned in and picked me up by the waist before flinging me backward, further up the mattress so that I was sprawled out on my back.
I sputtered, momentarily tangled in my sheets that I rarely ever made before I started to sit up.
But he only held up a hand while he shoved down his pants with the other and stepped his way out of them completely. “Oh, don’t get up on my account. I’ll be joining you real soon.” He shed everything but the tie, all the while keeping his intent gaze on me. Then he climbed onto the bed.
My mouth pooled with saliva. I knew Nash in corporate mode, and I knew Ezra in the garden being flirty and charming, but this naked god coming at me with nothing but lust in his eyes was another beast entirely. No man should be so flawless when bare like that. I swear, even the three little moles on his hip bone looked as if they’d been crafted to make him look the best a man could look.
And he wanted me. That was the most stunning part of all this. He truly, honestly wanted me.
My insides gonged with need as he kept crawling, his tie hanging down to tickle me through my clothes as he went, until he was on all fours above me. Then he sat back on his haunches to study me, fully-clothed under him. He didn’t seem to mind at all that I had all my clothes on and he had none. But honestly, I didn’t mind either. He was a pleasure to watch.
Curious if his sculpted chest felt as smooth and hard as it looked, I lifted my fingers toward his pecs, only for him to snag my wrist in his grip and then pin it to the mattress above my head.
With his free hand, he tucked his index finger into the gap of my blouse, right above the first button before he zipped his way down, popping buttons and tearing fabric as he went.
“Holy shit,” I gasped. “That was hot.”
“Baby, I’m just getting started.” He ripped the blouse off me, tearing more cloth as he went, promising me he’d get me a new shirt. And then his hands were around my breasts, working at my bra before he pushed the cups out of his way, and I spilled into his warm, eager palms.
I moaned at the sensation. It’d been way too long since I’d seen any action; it nearly felt like the first time again. Every touch, every move, every lick was so new and shocking. Delicious. When he leaned in and licked my nipple, his tie teasing my navel, I cried out from the startling pleasure. He bit me lightly, and I bucked under him, relishing the crisp sting.
“God, you taste good,” he rasped when he transferred his attention from one breast to the other.
I managed to compose myself a little better this time, gritting my teeth around a moan and merely fisting my hands into the sheets under me.
Above me, Ezra pampered me for what felt like an eternity before shifting his way down, kissing each rib and then my belly button before pausing at my pants. His gaze lifted up to me.
“You still okay with this?” he asked, giving me a chance to back out.
I nodded mutely, not sure I could speak intelligible words if I tried.
Grinning, he unzipped my slacks and shocked me by how tenderly he peeled them down my legs instead of tearing them off the same way he had my top. Once I was shed down to nothing but a conservative pair of white cotton panties, he slid his gaze over me as he murmured, “Stunning.” Then he picked up one of my feet that I was always so self-conscious about and he pressed his mouth to the heel.
He worked his way up my leg, kissing and nibbling, making me squirm and moan and nearly shred my sheets with how tightly I clutched them. Once he reached the apex of my thighs, he kissed me once through the panties, making me jump. Then he gripped the waistband and slid them off.
Still lying on my back and staring up at him, I held my breath as he looked down at me. His gaze met mine, reassuring me with his grin. Then he winked and dropped his attention to between my legs.
From that point on, I was lost. He leaned down and licked me. I was already so worked up, it felt like a mini orgasm all on its own. I clutched his hair, hoping I wasn’t yanking him bald because I did so love his hair, and I held on for dear life as he licked me into oblivion, pressing his fingers into me at just the right time to make what I swore had to be rockets shoot off behind my eyes.
A tide of pleasure drowned me until, holy hell, I could breathe again. Panting, I stared up into Ezra’s face, wide-eyed and in shock to learn one person could honestly bring that much pleasure to another.
“Holy… Wow,” I gasped, my chest heaving.
He laughed before snatching up his pants and searching the pockets for his wallet. After he found a condom and rolled it on, I sat up to watch. He looked so handsome and masculine with his hand around his own dick, making sure the latex was securely in place. It made my fingers jealous.
Batting his hand aside, I wrapped my palm around his girth. My insides clenched, eager to feel him deep inside me.
