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I slowly slip my cock into her, but only a couple of inches, and Alana squirms. A feeling of satisfaction takes over me knowing her resistance is crumbling. I am trying to keep it together because all I want to do is pound into her, but this way is more fun having her at my mercy and begging.

“Do you take back what you said, Alana?”

“Yes. You are the best I have ever had. No one has fucked me the way you can.” Her words come out strained and she circles her hips, trying to tempt me in deeper. “Fuck me, Ezra, please. I need to feel your huge cock deep in my pussy.”

Her words break my restraint, and I rail into her without warning, thrusting all the way in, nice and deep. And fuck, it feels like heaven.

“Oh God, yes!” she screams and nearly falls to the floor.

I quickly wrap my arm around the front of her body, holding her in place and pound into her, the heat from her pussy radiating around my cock. She is already soaking. It isn’t going to take me long to finish her off, and I won’t be far behind.

I use my free hand to yank on her hair, pulling her head back roughly, and her walls tighten around me when I do. “This pussy is mine, Alana. If any other man touches her, he will be sorry. Got it!” I hiss. All she manages is to whimper yes. I bite down on her neck. “Good girl.”

I reposition my hands to her hips, pulling her back against me as I push forward, every thrust deeper and harder than the previous one. Alana’s screams echo through the hotel room, and her body begins to shake, her pussy clenching on my dick. She tries to speak, but nothing comes out except a breathy moan. Her sweet juices coat my cock, there is so fucking much of it. I have to fight my urge and stop myself from coming, because I not done with her. I promised her she would fall to pieces on the floor, and I plan on keeping it.

I pull out, and she gasps. I quickly turn her around to face me, lifting her and pressing her back to the wall, entering her again. The second the top of my cock is inside her, she shrieks, still sensitive. I silence her with my lips, and she clings to me. I plunge my entire length into her, growling as I do. Fuck! This woman has a pussy that can make any man lose his damn mind.

Alana’s nails scrape down my back, and I can feel the force of it through my top.

“Ezra, I need you to come. Fuck, I can’t take anymore,” she screams, yet moves her hips with mine, and I nearly lose it. I pin her hips to the wall, taking control back and working into her.

It takes seconds for her second climax to hit, and I watch her eyes roll back, her breathing is all over the place, and sweat is running down her face.

“Ezra, I-I need to feel you come inside of me,” she stammers out, her body tired.

My cock is twitching, and I can feel a familiar tightening in the pit of my stomach. “Stay with me, angel. I am close,” I pant.

She moans, nodding, and captures my lips with hers, kissing me with passion. I pick up my speed, my strokes becoming sloppy. Heat rises through my entire body. I call out her name, a shaky feeling taking over me, and I spill into her, my load heavy. I grunt and curse as my climax dominates me.

I can’t catch my breath. I set her back on her feet, and she falls to the floor, resting against the wall, panting so hard her chest is heaving. I slip down the wall next to her, and she lays her head on my shoulder.

“Tired,” she whispers.

“Come on, beautiful, let’s get you to bed.” I scoop her up in my arms, carrying her over and lay her down on the bed.

I have never seen her so exhausted, but I am sure it is a mix of sex, the drink, and everything that has been going on lately. I plant a kiss on her forehead before going to the bathroom. I soak a cloth and grab a towel, heading back through to her. I take the rest of her clothes off.

“Ezra, I am sorry.” She sighs.

“For what, bright eyes?” I question as I clean her up.

“For being a bitch, especially after everything you have done for me.” She opens her tired eyes to look at me.

“It is okay, sweetheart. All is forgiven. Get some rest.” I dry her off, put her pyjamas on, and climb off the bed to go get myself cleaned up.

“Ezra, will you stay tonight?” she asks nervously.

“Of course. I will be right back.” I smile.

By the time I arrive back, she is sound asleep. I sigh and crawl in next to her. She snuggles into me, and I hold her tightly.

We need to talk in the morning. I need to know where I stand, where we stand, because I can’t take this back and forth any longer.

I open my eyes,groaning the second I do. Great, I am hungover! I should never have drunk vodka last night. I turn my head and see Ezra is still here sound asleep. I roll onto my stomach, wincing at the pain between my thighs. Sex last night was incredible. It always is with him. It’s on a different level: hotter. I’m always turned on by him, but last night was the most I have been in my entire life. There was just something about the way he edged me on and took complete control of not only my body, but every part of me. I have never felt such a strong connection with anyone before.

I told myself I wouldn’t let anything happen between us again, but I swear the man makes me stupid at times. I find myself staring at him, admiring his looks. I lose myself in my thoughts, wondering why he and Bella aren’t a good match or if he would ever break up with her. If he was single, would he want more with me?

“You are staring, angel.” He chuckles, slowly opening his eyes to look at me. “Sorry.” I blush, diverting my eyes away from him.

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