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“I thought you said Mason was doing back-to-back shows in Minneapolis?” My brow rises, while shivers run through me. He watches me with a predatory glint in his eyes as he reaches for me and guides me over to the chair.
I can’t take my eyes off of him when he positions me in front of him before lifting my leg and placing my heeled foot in his lap. Ezra’s hands run down my naked thigh to the buckle on my shoe.
“Mason is a big boy. He’s making millions. Nothing comes before you princess. You sent me that naughty little text earlier, how could I not respond.”
My cheeks ting pink thinking of the little private dance I sent of myself earlier while not wearing much. Still, I didn’t think he’d fly to see me after sending it.
“Were you missing me, Ocean? Did you need my attention?”
I swallow the emotion clogged in my throat. Yes, I did need him. Ever since his declaration, I want him to keep proving it to me that this is real. That I won’t lose him tomorrow.
“Yes.” My voice is breathless and needy. Ezra’s eyes darken. He gently sets my leg down before grabbing the other one, repeating the same process and taking my heels off.
“Turn around, baby.”
My body acts at his command, turning to face the door, and my gaze catches on us in the mirror at my makeup table. I can see Ezra’s muscled legs spread wide, bracketing my body. His large hands slide from my hips and up my waist, squeezing my breasts. I moan, never taking my eyes off of us.
I feel the zipper on the back of my deep purple dress being pulled down, his hands guiding it off over my body until I’m completely naked. I like how it looks with him completely dressed and put together while I stand with nothing on. I feel empowered. I hear him groan, his hands moving to my ass cheeks, where he squeezes them before spreading out over my hips, guiding me backward.
“Sit over me.” He arranges my legs so that I’m positioned over his lap, my back to his chest. I can feel his heart beat erratically in his chest. One of his hands moves to my front, cupping my breast before his fingers tease my nipple. I moan into the room loudly and he chuckles.
“Remember everyone is outside the door, princess.”
I clamp down on my lips, resisting the urge when his other hand slides down my front, finding my clit and feeling how wet I’ve been for him since the minute I walked in the door. His lips touch my back, my shoulder and my neck, sending shivers over my skin and chasing it with a wave of heat. I melt into his grip, letting his hold on my body lead me where he wants me.
I’m panting as he plays with my clit, rubbing it fast then slow, my hips jerking, chasing his hand for relief. My legsshake from the strain of pushing them to open wider for him. My mind barely registers the sound of his zipper being lowered before I feel the thick head of his cock bump against me. His hands push my body down and then he thrusts into me, swift and deep. I cry out and clutch the arm rests on the chair, my head falling back.
His hand grabs the hair at the back of my head, forcing my head up, my eyes back on the mirror, where they lock on his ferocious expression. “You’re going to watch us, princess. You’re going to look until this image is imprinted into your mind. Watch how well you take my cock, how wet you get for me. How hard I get for my girl, only for my girl. You’re so fucking beautiful up there. On that stage.”
He continues whispering dirty things into my ear as he works himself deeper with every stroke, making my core tighten around him, gripping him. He places open mouth kisses all over my back, sucking my skin, and nipping until I’m sure I’ll be wearing his mark the rest of the night.
“Ezra,” I whimper his name, needing more, needing the relief I know he can give me.
With one hand secure on my hip, he slides the other around my front, his fingers finding my clit again, rubbing me so that I’m drowning in pleasure and hurtling into my orgasm. Ezra’s hips snap harder, bouncing my body in his lap. I keep my gaze on his in the mirror, watching his eyes become hooded, blazing with a look bordering on possession and love.
“There is nowhere else I ever want to be than here with you. Inside you. My cock belongs here. And so does my cum.” He growls, thrusting up and driving his cock even deeper, climaxing at the same time he clamps down on my shoulder with his teeth.
“Ahhh!” I cry out and I swear he jerks even more violently inside me.
Ezra’s arms wrap around my torso, holding my body against his. The buttons on his vest pinch my skin, but I don’t want to leave his embrace, and I definitely don’t want to go back out and entertain the crowd. Eventually, Kyle knocks on the door and I’m forced to leave his lap. Ezra lifts me up and places me back on my feet. He shoves his still semi-hard cock back in his pants and stands. I feel absolutely wrecked and somehow, he looks even sexier, with his hair messy but nothing else on him out of place.
He smirks at me before bending down and placing a hard kiss on my mouth, his tongue parting my lips and sweeping inside. My hands flutter against his shoulders. “I like this. I like knowing you’re going back out there with my cum dripping down your legs. I hope all your fans can see it. Can see that you’re mine.”
His words cause a flare of panic within me. We didn’t use protection again. I did visit my doctor about birth control and started taking the pill, but it’s new. We really need to stop being so reckless.
“At least I’m on the pill now.”
Ezra pulls away and an emotion I can’t name flashes in his eyes before he nods. “Yeah. That's right, princess.”
I swear he sounds almost disappointed but that would be crazy. I grab for a pair of underwear and my baggy pants and crop top. One look in the mirror and I blanch.
“I look?—”
“Like you just got fucked hard in your dressing room.”
I elbow him away from me. “Ezra. This isn’t funny.” I throw my top on.
He moves me to the mirror before grabbing my makeup wipe and swiping under my eyes. I go completely still when he takes my glitter lipstick and applies a new layer to my lips. It’s then that I realize his own have a hint of shimmer now too. Ilift my hand to wipe across his mouth, but he shakes his head. “Don’t.”
