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)
The crowd is still chanting his name when he reaches me, and before I even get a chance to say a single word, he scoops me into his strong arms and crushes his lips against mine.
My legs lock around his waist as he kisses me deeply, somehow navigating through the backstage area as the crew tries to mind their business. He finds their dressing room, and the moment he barges through it, it’s on.
The door slams behind us with a loud BANG and within seconds, my back is pressed up against it. He grinds against me, and when he breaks our kiss and we start pulling at our clothes, he meets my fiery stare. “Fuck, Rae. I need to be inside you.”
“What the hell are you waiting for?”
Ezra groans and tears my panties clean of my body, shredding the fabric in his skilled hands as I grip the front of his pants, hating how many pieces of fucking clothing he has on.
I free his straining erection, and as my fists curl around him, he steps in closer, shuddering beneath my touch. “See what you do to me?”
A thrill booms through me, and I love every moment of it. I never got to experience him like this before, never got to see this wild desperation that he always hid, and now seeing the way I affect him . . . fuck. I crave it.
I go to kick my heels off, but he shakes his head. “Leave them on,” he groans as he takes my ass and lifts me into his strong arms.
His lips crash back to mine, and in the same instant, he shoves me back against the door again. The desperation is too much, and I lock my legs around him, pulling him in. “Ezra,” I pant between kisses. “Don’t make me wait.”
He groans, holding me tight, and after guiding himself to my entrance, he thrusts inside, taking me deep, inch by desperate inch. “Fuck,” he grunts as I tip my head back against the door, feeling the way my walls stretch around his delicious intrusion.
He draws back, and I feel his pierced tip glide within me, making my walls clench around him. “Oh God,” I pant, clutching his big shoulders. “More.”
Ezra doesn’t hesitate, thrusting inside of me again and again. I cry out in the sweetest agony as the rapid pleasure rocks through my body. I’m so fucking wet for him, so worked up. I’ve never needed anything more.
He takes me fast and hard as though he’s just as desperate as I am, and as his fingers bite into my skin, I welcome the bruises I know he’ll leave behind. “Fuck, baby. You feel so good,” he rumbles before pulling me away from the door.
He quickly crosses the room to throw me down on the couch, and just when I think he’s about to come down over me, he flips me onto my stomach, pulls my knees up under me, and settles in on the couch, his hand taking my hip.
Without skipping a beat, he lines himself up with my cunt and slams back inside of me, both of us shuddering with hunger. He fucks me from behind, ramming into me over and over as I push back against him, taking him deeper.
My pussy trembles, and I reach down between my legs, rolling my fingers over my clit as my hips jolt with bursts of electricity. “God, Ezra,” I pant, arching my back and asking for more—which he’s all too happy to give.
“That’s right, Rae. Show me how you like it.”
My fingers furiously work over my clit as he gives me everything I need, and when I feel that familiar pull deep in my core, my eyes flutter closed. “Fuck,” I cry, burying my face into the couch cushion. “Don’t stop. I’m gonna come.”
I groan loudly as his fingers bite into me, and as I push back against him, he does what he can to hold me still. “Give it to me, Rae. Let me feel you come.”
I feel my orgasm building inside of me like a coil getting tighter by the second, and soon enough, it’s going to explode, but I need more. As if sensing that desperation within me, Ezra rolls his hips, taking me at a whole new angle, again, and again, and again.
My pussy clenches around his thick cock, and with each new thrust, I feel the sweet magic of his piercing inside me. It’s too much. I can’t take it anymore. My hips jolt again, and as my fingers roll over my clit, my world explodes.
“Oh, FUCK!”
I cry out as I come hard, my orgasm rocking through my body as I vividly come undone. My body spasms as my pussy wildly convulses around him, and as I start to see stars, I feel the very second he reaches his climax.