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But sex with someone you love? With all the emotions and openness that it brings? Nothing compares.
“You’ll never get past it, if you don’t work through it. Try, Squeaks.” His tone is soft and full of love, but I hear the underlying demand as surely as my clit feels it, and I can do nothing but submit to it.
“Because it’s hard enough to love you as it is, and I actually trust you. I don’t know if I can trust them.” Ezra rewards me by kissing a trail down my chest, pausing and teasing my nipple with a gentle grasping of his teeth before continuing his path downwards.
“What don’t you trust about them?” He stops over my pussy, his breath tickling over my nerves and my hand rakes into his hair while the other holds onto his arm.
“Hmm,” I moan softly as he presses a gentle kiss to my clit, my body buzzing in anticipation of his next touch, but he holds out on me, and I know he’s waiting for an actual answer. “I know the rumors about Kai, I’ve heard all the women’s thoughts about him at the office.”
“Yes. But like you said, they’re just rumors. Have you asked him about them?” Another harder kiss to my sex follows his words, and my hips buck up, chasing his mouth.
“Who do you think I am? Of course I haven’t.”
“Maybe you should.” I hum in response and he takes that moment to lick a gentle circle around my clit before pulling away, earning a groan of dismay from me. “Maybe you should actually try to get to know Kai, the real one that’s hidden beneath the mask he hides behind. He’d take it off for you. In fact, he mostly has. I think he’s just waiting for you to be ready to learn the rest.”
“You know, for someone who doesn’t do a lot of talking, you sure do know a lot of words.” I tease, earning a nip to my overly sensitive folds that has me squeaking and scratching at his bicep.
“You may be blind to the physical world through no choice of your own, but it’s your choice to not see the hearts of those around you,” he gently chastises, placing a tender kiss to the inside of my thigh, then another directly over my mound. “Open your mind, Izabella, you might be surprised at what you find.”
“Should I start calling you daddy too?” I jolt as Ezra pokes his finger into my rib cage, tickling me, earning a very girlish squeal. “No! Stop! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
“What about Nic?” He palms my breast as he stops torturing me, his head leaning against the side of my inner thigh.
“What about him?”
“Do you want to be tickled again?”
“God, no. Fine.” I inhale deeply, my mind flittering over the many thoughts surrounding the arrogant, cocky, bossy, asshole of a man that has taken over my living room. “He’s a dick for starters.”
Ezra chuckles deeply and I beam down at him. The beautiful sound gives off waves of heat that seem to lick over my heart that I thought had died and withered long ago. But no…it’s alive and beating stronger than it has in years.
“Yes. He is that, and I don’t think even love could change that.” Ezra’s thumb starts rubbing a soothing circle over my rib cage as he settles his hand more firmly on my thigh. “But, correct me if I’m wrong, I don’t think you would want him any other way.”
“No. I don’t think I would. He just infuriates me. Like, can you imagine? I’d spend the rest of my life in a battle of wills. It’d be exhausting.” I rub my hands over my face before letting my right drop back to Ezra’s hair, stroking through the locks without thought.
“I think that’s what draws you to him. What truly magnetizes you to him is that you know you’ll never be bored with him around. You guys are like the little kids on the playground pulling pigtails and tripping each other.”
“I resent that notion.”
“No you don’t. You think it’s cute.”
“Damn. You caught me.” I pull softly at his hair and feel the answering grin stretching his face on my thigh.
“I think deep down you recognize that you need someone to reign you in. What better way to rein in your asshole streak than another, bigger asshole?”
I freeze, shock stopping my reverent stroking of his hair. “Did you just call me an asshole?”
“I-” Ezra hesitates, realization settling. Before he says anything else, I scramble from beneath him and pounce on his back, my fingers now digging intohisribs. The rumbling shout that leaves him has me giggling so hard my eyes water as I mercilessly tickle him.
“Oh my God! You’re ticklish! The scary, unphased giant isticklish!” I quickly lose my balance as he bucks, before he lithely maneuvers me until I’m caged beneath him once more.
“You’re going to pay for that.” He growls, then slams his cock into my heat, straight to the hilt in one smooth thrust.
If this is my punishment, there definitely will be a ton more tickle fights in my future.
18
“Bell. I don’t think it’s a good day for you to be here.” Nana’s voice is all exhaustion and pain, making my heart clench violently in my chest. “I don’t want you to witness me like this.”
