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I try to fight it, but this encourages him, he becomes more frantic, continuing to play with my clit. It is all I need. My entire body shakes as my orgasm dominates me. It is one of those that makes my toes curl, my eyes roll back, and everything becomes blurry. I call out Ezra’s name repeatedly as I erupt around his cock. My legs feel like they are going to buckle from under me if I try to stand any time soon.
“Fuck! Yes. T-That’s it, baby. Keep coming for m-me,” he stammers out between ragged breaths.
Ezra pulls out only long enough to flip me onto my back, bringing my legs over his shoulders as he slides back into me, causing me to cry out, my body still shaking from my orgasm.
“Ezra, I need you to come for me. Fuck,” I whimper, rolling my hips with his. I watch him closely, and the faces he is making are damn hot!
Suddenly, he pins my hips to the bed with his hands, driving into with speed, a mix of pain and pleasure hitting my body. It is enough to bring another climax on, more powerful than the previous one, and I feel it in every nerve ending of my body. My nails scratch his back, and I swear I blackout for a second. Ezra’s lips crash to mine, bringing me around, as his fingers dig into my hips.
“Fuck, yes, Alana,” he cries out as his climax finally takes over, and he releases into the condom, and we ride through our highs. He collapses on my chest, the room filled with our heavy breathing.
“Wow, that was probably the best sex I have ever had.” It is the truth. No man has ever fucked me the way Ezra just had.
“Mmm, yes, it was, but I am only getting started with you, kitten. That was only a taste.” He sounds confident with each word.
I whimper in response, imagining what else he can do to me. I have a feeling by the time morning comes I won’t be able to walk right.
Alanaand I are lying on her bed, sweaty and unwilling to move after fucking for the last few hours with breathers in between. I have never connected with someone sexually the way I seem to have with her. The heat between us is out of this world.
Neither of us are speaking, we’re still trying to catch our breath. We’re exhausted but in the best way possible. Our silence is interrupted by the sound of my cell. I grab it from the nightstand and see Bella’s name flash on the screen. Why is she calling so late? I groan in frustration, and hit the reject button, but she calls back straightaway.
“You should probably answer it. Your girlfriend clearly wants to talk to you.” I can hear what sounds like regret in her voice. Alana shakes her head, then gets up. Wrapping a dressing gown around herself she heads off to the bathroom and shuts the door.
I sigh before answering it. “It’s late. Why are you calling?” I try not to sound too annoyed.
“Can you come get me, please? I drank too much and don’t feel so good.” Her words are slurred.
“Where are you?” I am not that much of a bastard that I would leave her stranded when she is wasted. Bella tells me where she is. “Okay, I will be there soon.” I hang up.
I remove myself from Alana’s bed and search for my boxers. I finally find them, slipping them over me to cover myself. I head to the bathroom, knocking on the door.
“Alana, can you come out here, please?” I ask gently. It takes a moment, but I hear the door being unlocked before she opens it.
“Yeah?” she asks, sounding disappointed. Her face is still flushed, but I can’t read any other emotion on her face.
I run my fingers through my hair. “I need to leave. Bella is wasted and not feeling good.” I would rather stay here for another couple of hours, but I can’t.
“Okay.” She shrugs. “See you around, maybe.”
Is that all she has to say? Disbelief threads through me. “See me around? What the fuck? You have nothing else to say?” I can’t hide my anger when I speak.
“Yes. What did you expect? I made it clear it would be a one-night thing, Ezra. And I shouldn’t have even let that happen. It was a moment of weakness, the kind I can’t fall into again. Go get your girlfriend, and we can forget tonight ever happened.”
Forget it ever happened? How the hell does she expect me to forget? It was too good to ignore. She enjoyed it just as much.
“So, what, I was just a mistake?” I don’t understand why I’m mad. It was only sex, and no promises were made.
“Ezra, I am not saying you were a mistake, but what we did was. And deep down, you know it too.” Guilt is written all over her face. I don’t feel it, though, not an ounce of shame, probably because it isn’t the first time I cheated.
“You should leave. Bella is waiting for you,” she says softly.
“Can I call you?” Surely, she can’t be against that?
“If you want. I am going for a shower. You can show yourself out.” Alana disappears back into the bathroom, locking the door.
I punch the wall as my anger soars through me. I don’t think a woman has ever rejected me or sent me away like Alana just did. I am usually the one doing that crap. It isn’t such a great feeling.
I storm around her apartment trying to find the rest of my clothes, and make sure I have everything before walking out. I take a moment when I enter my car because I need to get myself together before picking Bella up. I take my anger out on my steering wheel for a minute, and it makes me feel slightly better.
