Page 40 of Battle Lines


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What are you doing?The question circled through my mind as he stripped his pants, boxers and all, then let them fall. His cock was straining as it slapped against his belly. The solid gold piercing through the glans seemed to gleam in the light, even deeper along his shaft was a second gold piercing.

The first time I’d seen them, all the moisture in my mouth had fled. They were—gorgeous and so like Ezra. Beautiful and pained. Erotic and teasing.

“Your turn,” he mumbled, then he hooked his fingers into the sides of my pajama bottoms and peeled them downward. His gaze roved over me, a caress all its own. “I’ve missed you…”

Then there were no more words. He locked his mouth over one of my nipples as he stroked his hands down my sides. One cupped my pussy, his finger stroking and teasing through the dampness soaking me.

I gripped his dick carefully, constantly aware of those piercings. He liked it a little rougher, but I never wanted to hurt him. With careful strokes, I teased his shaft from base to tip.

Thoughts formed and crumpled as he scraped his teeth over my nipple then moved his head to the other breast and teased it. The moans vibrating out of me seemed to gain in strength.

Heat scorched through my system and when I teased one of the piercings, Ezra let out a little growl. “Again.”

Laughter swelled up from somewhere and I fisted his hair because my breasts were getting too sensitive. The stubble on his jaw scraped them, leaving them reddened and tender.

Dragging his head up, he stared at me, picked me up, and moved me onto the sofa. He knelt between my legs and then stroked his hands down my thighs.

The kiss he pressed to one hipbone was gentle, but the bite to the inside of my thigh was a tease. Electricity spiked through me at the promise of his lips so close to my pussy, then he kissed the thigh and I shuddered.

“Come with me,” he whispered and I found myself wanting to drown in his eyes as he stared up at me. “I want to take you to the island, Lainey. Let’s just run away from all of this… we don’t need to be here. Let them burn the world down. You loved it there…I know you did.”

The pleading sliced through me like a hot knife. “Ezra—I can’t…”

His expression tightened. “All you have to do is say yes—I will get you there. We can go…”

Despite the heat suffusing every inch of me, and the ache he’d already created with his touch, I shook my head. “I can’t—” There was too much here. “Ineedto be here.”

“For him.” It wasn’t a question. Darkness shrouded the words. “You have to be here forhim.” The actual anger licking those last few syllables made my stomach clench.

“It’s—”

He didn’t let me finish, gripping my face in his hands as his mouth claimed mine. The savagery in the kiss tasted of anger and demand. I fought to duel his tongue even as he slid a hand into my hair.

Pure fury seemed to burst into life between us. The chemical explosion of the fire burning out of control. Even as he bit my lip, he curved his free hand down my body to my ass and I dug my nails into his shoulders.

I couldn’t breathe around his kiss. What oxygen he allowed me was short and panting. Then he was hauling me forward and his dick pressed right against my folds for a few, almost meaningless seconds before he thrust inside.

The weight of his piercings stroking against my inner walls lit up a whole new wave of sensations. The thrust of his tongue mirrored the push of his cock and then he was powering into me. Some distant part of me wanted to scream.

There was nothing to do but hold on, digging my nails into him, which only seemed to encourage him. The wild pace pushed me away from him, even as his fist in my hair kept me still.

Too much.

Not enough.

The tension spiraling through me went tighter and tighter as he abandoned my lips. When he bit just below my ear, pain spiked through the pleasure and I came in a rush of dampness. The scream that tore out of my throat was primal.

But he wasn’t done. No, he pulled out abruptly and I could have wept at the sudden loss. Pulling me from the sofa as he stood, he brushed his dick against my lips.

“Open up, Lainey.” The order rocked me, I was all trembling limbs and fogged brain. Shooting my gaze up at him, I parted my lips.

He didn’t give me a chance to reply—not verbally. Instead, he pushed his dick against my lips and I tasted him, then me, and he was all the way to my throat where I gagged around him.

“Swallow,” he ordered, his fist still in my hair so I couldn’t pull away. I tried to breathe through my nose, and I pressed my hands to his thighs.

Swallowing around his length took effort and I groaned, or maybe it was another gag, but the sound hummed through me.

“Fuck yes,” he growled as he pulled back until the tip rested at my lips. “Relax that mouth—I’m going to fuck it until I come and you’re taking every drop.”

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