Total pages in book: 140
Estimated words: 129207 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 646(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129207 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 646(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
In. Out. In. Out.
He fucks me with his fingers, and with each skillful thrust, my body trembles with need. I’m already falling apart, already a fucking mess for this man. “God, Ezra. Take me,” I beg.
“Patience, my sweet Rae,” he murmurs. “I’ll take you in good time, but not before I’ve had my fill of you.”
He keeps tormenting me with his fingers, and as he reaches his thumb to my clit and rolls it in tight, perfect circles, I shatter like glass beneath him. My hips frantically jolt with elation as my walls spasm around his fingers, coming hard and fast as Ezra watches me through a hungry, hooded stare.
“That’s my girl,” he rumbles, keeping his fingers moving. “Come undone for me.”
My moans fill the room, and I reach down between my legs, feeling him as his fingers slowly work my pussy, moving in and out of me, turning and twisting with skilled perfection. I’m fucking soaked for him, and the scent of my arousal is thick in the air. When I come down from my high, and he slowly pulls his fingers free, I watch as he lifts them to his mouth and sucks them clean.
“Hmmmmm,” he groans as I sit up, and before I even know what’s happening, his lips are on mine, his tongue sweeping into my mouth and letting me taste my arousal. “See how fucking sweet you are, baby? How could I ever resist you?”
I sit balanced on the very edge of the mattress, and when he drops to his knees before me and holds my stare, my excitement becomes too much.
Ezra pushes my thighs wider, and as his gaze sails down my body and lands directly at my core, he looks as though all his Christmases have come at once. My hand knots into the back of his hair as he lifts my thighs over his shoulders, and the movement sends me crashing back to the mattress.
“Oh God,” I groan, and then his mouth is there, closing over my pussy. His tongue flicks past my sensitive clit, and my body trembles, still so worked up from my earlier orgasm. He focuses there, his tongue working me like a god as my whole body becomes his to command.
He sucks, nips, and licks, giving me pressure right where I need it, and my back arches off the bed, the intense pleasure overwhelming my system.
He reaches beneath his chin, pushing his fingers inside of me and working me harder than before as my walls clench around him. It’s more than I can bear, and as my body thrashes, his other hand moves to my stomach and holds me still.
“Holy fuck,” I groan, reaching down and knotting my fingers into his hair again, holding him so damn tight as his tongue rolls over my clit again and again. I gasp and rock my hips, grinding against his expert tongue, and when he curls his fingers inside of me, I cry out, my whole body jolting with raw pleasure.
“EZRA!”
He groans against my pussy, and the vibrations from his mouth do wicked things to me.
“Holy fuck,” I gasp.
His fingers dive deeper, hitting that spot over and over as I start to see stars dancing in my vision. My back arches off the mattress again, this time not capable of being contained by Ezra’s hold over my stomach.
That familiar coil builds inside, rapidly demanding release, and as it gets tighter and tighter, my body squirms faster. “Oh God,” I pant, my fingers tightening in his hair. “Please.”
I can’t hold on to it a moment longer, and as he sucks my clit into his mouth and plunges his fingers deep inside of me, I come again, the intensity rocking through me like a million fireworks exploding over and over.
It pulses through my body, and I throw my head back as I cry out his name. “OH FUCK, EZRA!”
My back arches, and as the intensity grows, his hand shoots up my body, cupping my tit before slowly rolling my nipple between his skilled fingers. His tongue doesn’t stop moving, doesn’t stop teasing and filling me with the sweetest satisfaction.
My thighs try to close around him, but he doesn’t dare move, more than willing to be suffocated between my legs rather than risking pulling away. He elicits more from me as his fingers curl and massage against my G-spot, knowing exactly how to find it, and good God, does he work me just right.
My walls shatter, wildly convulsing around his thick fingers as my hips frantically jolt. I clench my eyes, and my fingers and toes begin to curl until I can’t take it anymore. It’s too much. Too intense.
He keeps driving me crazy, until finally, I reach my climax, and I start coming back down. My chest heaves with each new breath, and when Ezra eases up on my clit, my whole body goes limp around him.