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Like magnets drawn to one another, the shattered pieces of my heart were pulled back together, held in a tentative bond. It was fragile, but it was enough for the moment. I wiped the tear falling from Ezra’s eye before turning to Zali and Flynn. They were curled up together, Zali biting her knuckle, her eyes red rimmed, and Flynn’s breaths were ragged. He huffed and blinked away the shine in his eyes before pressing his lips together in a sad smile.
“I love you,” I whispered to them before returning my focus to Ezra. “I love all of you. That doesn’t change because there’s more than one of you. It doesn’t make it any less real.”
Ezra drew my lips to his and kissed me like a man starving. The memories of this moment—his touch, his taste, his scent—would fade like they did the first time we were together, but this time it would destroy me. The first time we were together was a revolution. The second would be a decimation. But there was no way I would be the one walking away—not when the man of my dreams was in my arms.
Ezra nudged my hip. “Lift up.”
I did, and he slicked up my cock with lube warmed by his hand. My eyes rolled back in my head, every nerve ending coming alight with the warm slick I was being coated in.
He didn’t bother with stretching himself. Instead, he shifted until my cock was nudging against his hole, and he went lax in my arms. “Go slow.”
“I’ll never hurt you,” I promised and notched my cockhead against him. Sliding my hand down his side to his leg, I hitched his knee higher and pressed forward, breaching him ever so slightly.
Ezra’s breath rushed out of his lungs and his eyes slipped closed.
“No,” I scolded, my voice rough. “I need to see you.” I needed him to see me too, to see what was written in my soul and on my very being.
I worked inside him slowly, soft pushes and slow withdrawals until my hips were flush with his butt and I was cradled inside his tight warmth. I made love to him, slow rocks and long kisses, tight embraces, and whispered words of praise. His moans spurred me on, his gasps and choked out cries when I pushed inside him like catnip to my ears. We were closer than we’d ever been before. I gave into the sensation and rode the high.
Sweat dripped off my hair and beads dotted his brow as we let ourselves ignite, burning until we went supernova. His hands on me were like a prayer, my lips worshipping him as I kissed him. My body was climbing, nearing the precipice as the tight clasp of his body sent me soaring. I wanted to dive off, to get lost in the bliss that was Ezra, but not without him. I reached for his cock, but Ezra was already moving, gripping my hand and sliding our fingers together. He raised our joined hand above his head and arched his neck. Resting my weight on my elbow, I gripped his other hand and threaded our fingers together, spread my knees, and changed the angle of penetration so my cock dragged along the walls of his channel.
Ezra cried out, “Fuck yes. There.”
His arse tightened around me, his cock turning steely between us. Precum leaking from his slit pooled in his bellybutton, slicking our stomachs. Dragging my abs against his cock, I snapped my hips forward and leaned down to suck a mark onto his throat. My claim on him would fade after a few days, but the pieces of me I freely gave would last a lifetime.
I wanted him a gasping, shaking mess, coated in our cum and unable to remember his name. I wanted to disassemble him and remake him with pieces of me so intertwined that he would never be the same again. I doubted that I’d get my wish but taking Ez to heaven with me was something I could definitely do. Grinding down, tagging his prostate with every thrust and keeping up the pressure against his cock trapped between us, I rolled my hips and kissed him until he was breathless.
His body locked up underneath mine, and I swallowed his cries as Ez shot pulse after pulse of cum between us. His channel strangled my cock, clutching it like he never wanted me to leave, and his legs clamped around me in a vice grip. I gritted my teeth, begging my body to hold off.
Ezra hadn’t been able to come untouched last time we were together, but his prostate orgasm was epic. I wanted to draw another one from him.
He went boneless underneath me and I bit my lip, grinning at the blissed out, dazed expression in his eyes. Pumping my hips, slowly dragging my cock over his prostate with every push forward, I watched as his eyes widened and his grip on me tightened.
“Jesus Christ,” he gasped.
I let go of his hands, then gripped his leg and wrapped my other arm around his shoulders, tightening his clutch on me. I needed him closer as he shattered in my arms a second time. Thrusting and grinding into him, I took us both higher until I was balancing on a single toe on a tightrope above the precipice that I was about to dive into. Gritting my teeth and praying I could hold off until he could come again, I thrust harder.
“Oh fuck,” he cried, his body shaking as his channel tightened impossibly around me.
His breathing was ragged, his grip on me bruising as he rode out his orgasm and I crashed headlong into mine. Pumping my orgasm deep into him, I clutched at his shoulders, burying my face in the crook of his neck as I cried out my release.
Eventually our breathing slowed, our sweat cooling and my cock slipping from inside him, but I didn’t let go. I couldn’t. We watched as Flynn and Zali came together and then lay breathless in the aftermath.
But the sun rose higher, and Ezra spoke those fateful words.
“I need to go.”
Thirteen
Flynn
“H
i,” I greeted Cara, our new friend, as Zee and I slipped into the seats either side of her. She was cute and sweet and so innocent. Zee could eat her for breakfast, but Cara brought out a side in her that was beautiful to see. Cara rambled when she was nervous, but instead of getting impatient, it was as if Zee lost a little of her cynicism and acted her age for once in her life. I loved seeing her with a girlfriend to giggle and have fun with.
“Hi!” Her smile lit up the entire room. “Oh my goodness, you look so stylish,” she gushed as Zee gingerly sat on the seat next to her.
Our girl must be sore after last night and again this morning.
