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“I never thought I’d find you,” he whispers. My throat tightens painfully and I squeeze my eyes shut. “I didn’t think my person was out there. But you were.”
“Ez,” I breathe, a plea to stop talking. He brings my hand to his mouth and gently kisses the back of it before putting it to his chest, letting me feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
“Come here,” he rasps, holding his arms out. I slide across the bed and he immediately wraps me up, anchoring me to him. My leg finds its place between his, and we sigh contentedly at the rightness of it all.
I nuzzle against him, his chest hair tickling my face. We lay together in silence, his hand rubbing up and down my back as he rests his chin on the top of my head. My eyes drift shut, basking in him.
“If this is how every night for the rest of my life will end, I’ll die a happy man,” he murmurs, his voice vibrating through his chest. I pull my head back to look up at him, finding the faint light reflecting in his blue eyes.
“Me too,” I breathe. His mouth tucks up at the corner as he tucks my hair behind my ear.
“You’ll die a happy man, too?” he asks, and I shove his shoulder.
“You know what I meant, asshole,” I laugh. He smiles as he presses his lips against mine. Slowly, he slides his hand up my side and grips my waist. I lean into him as his kiss becomes harder and more urgent.
“You made me a promise,” he growls into my mouth.
“Yeah? What was it?” I breathe between kisses. His hand moves to my ass and roughly gropes it, his calloused fingers digging into my flesh.
“You said I could fuck you tonight.” He kisses down my jaw and I tip my head back, giving him more access to my throat.
“Mm,” I groan. “I don’t remember promising that.” He nips at my neck, the stinging bite of his teeth making my eyes roll back. “Lock the door.” He leaps out of bed, his legs tangling in the blankets, making him nearly fall to the floor.
“You didn’t see that,” he says, breathing heavily as he bounds toward the door. I laugh as he locks it and prowls back toward me, flipping the lamp back on.
“I didn’t realize you were so clumsy,” I say, wiping my eyes.
“I’m not clumsy,” he growls. He climbs on the bed and I roll onto my back, letting him hover above me.
“So clumsy,” I breathe as I trail my fingers along his stubbled jaw, lightly tracing the hard edge until I get to his mouth. He bites the tips of my fingers before kissing them. He grabs my hand, holding it to him as he kisses along it, down my arm, to my shoulder, the curve of my neck. “Ez.” My eyes flutter shut as he trails his lips along my skin, branding me.
He says nothing as he gently tugs my shirt off and tosses it to the floor. Then his mouth is on me again, kissing down to my breasts. He groans as he sucks my nipple into his mouth, his tongue playing with the piercing before he moves to the other. He takes his time, trailing his tongue along my sternum tattoo.
“I told you when we had more time I was going to worship your body,” he says, his voice vibrating against me. The soft golden glow of the light reflects off his hair, making it look like spun gold.
“Please,” I breathe, arching my back into him. He sucks roughly on my nipple and I groan.
“Quiet.” He clamps his hand over my mouth, and the dominance in it, the control he has over me, makes me wetter. He moves down my stomach, gently kissing the bruises. “I’m sorry I couldn’t make it before they hurt you.” My throat tightens as I stare down at him. I pull his hand off my mouth and run my fingers through his hair, tugging on the knotted curls.
“It’s okay,” I whisper. “You still came. You still saved me.” He shakes his head as he kisses my stomach again.
“Not soon enough,” he says, his voice full of self-loathing. “It will never happen again.” I grip his hair tightly in my fist and his eyes snap to mine.
“It’s okay, Ezra. I’m okay. I’m alive.”
“You’re hurt.” His eyes drop back to my stomach and I yank on his hair again. His eyes flash and his lip barely curls.
“If you keep this up, I’m going to smack the fuck out of you,” I say, and he blinks at me. A slow grin spreads across his face, and he snakes his way back up my body.
“You’re going to smack me, love?” he purrs, his face an inch above mine. My mouth goes dry and I try to swallow past it as I nod. “I don’t think so.” He dips and bites my neck hard enough to hurt. “If you do that, I’ll do something a lot worse than just edge you. Understand?” He pulls back enough to look down at me. “Don’t lift your hand to me, Kennedy. You’ve done it before, and if you do it again, I’ll tie your hands behind your back until you’ve learned your lesson.” My eyes widen, and I nod frantically.
“I’m sorry,” I blurt, but he shakes his head as he moves back down my body. “I shouldn’t—”
“Keep your mouth shut,” he says as he pushes my legs apart and settles between them. “I don’t want to hear you anymore. Unless you’re screaming my name.” He winks at me before he tugs my panties down my legs.
He throws my legs over his shoulders as he slides his arm across my hips, pinning me to the bed. He kisses and bites along my inner thighs, his fingers roughly massaging me. Finally, he slowly drags his tongue over my clit and my eyes roll back.
“I won’t ever get tired of this,” he mumbles, then licks my piercing, flicking it back and forth. “Maybe I’ll get my cock pierced, too. Would you like that?” I glance down at him, and the image of him between my legs, his mouth on my cunt, his devilish eyes burning into my soul, is one that I will never forget.
