Chapter-91. Drowning in him(18+)

[Xanthea]

The surprise on Ezra's face turned into a mischievous smirk. He leaned back sprawling on the couch as he surrendered to my control. My heart hammered against my ribs as I leaned and kissed his Adam's apple.

With trembling fingers, I unbuttoned his shirt, sliding it off his ripped chest. I pulled back and took in his body, which was a work of art, and I couldn't stare at him without my heart skipping a few beats. As I ran my hand over his abs, I wondered why I had never noticed the tiny mole beside his navel before. And unlike Raven and Asher, Ezra didn't have tattoos on his body.

Lifting my gaze to his face, I drank in his handsome features. His blue eyes stayed on me while my fingers traced his sharp jawline, felt the texture of his lips, the terrains of his throat and the muscles of his arms. "You are beautiful..." I whispered, locking eyes with him.

He peered at me with a slight frown on his face. He shut his eyes, scrubbing his hand over his face.

"And here I thought I could hold back," he grunted, his voice filled with restraint.

The room spun before my eyes as he swiftly captured my wrists and flipped me beneath him onto the couch. With a firm grip, he pinned my hands above my head. "This is the power you have, angel. Your few words and here I am on the edge, losing my fucking control. Now tell me, who is the weak one here? You? Or me?"

"Maybe it's my heat... or maybe not... but right now... I can't take my eyes off you..." I said, feeling feverish.

His grip tightened over my wrists.

"Fuck it!"

Clenching his jaws, he pressed the strained bulge in his pants against my pussy, sinking into my neck.

"You don't fuck with a demon's heart, angel, unless you want your soul to be fucked harder..."

His lips lingered at the edge of my ear, brushing against my skin with a featherlight touch. A shiver coursed through me as he planted slow tantalizing kisses, savoring every inch of my skin.

He trailed down the curve of my neck. His warm breath teased against my roaring pulse as he gently sank his teeth into my collarbone.

I took a shrill breath through my teeth.

His lips traveled lower, circling around my breasts, each touch igniting sparks beneath my skin. The sensitivity intensified, converging into a hunger that made my bones ache with a need so dark it stole my breath away. I leaned closer to him. Leaving the veil on my face, he had taken off every other fabric on my body.

He ran his tongue from my navel to my breastbone, making me arch my back away from the couch.

His fingers danced across my chest, playing with my sensitive spots.

"Ezra..." I whimpered needily.

He smirked, looking down at me, and I quickly averted my eyes, feeling the heat crawl up my cheeks.

mouth, he squeezed the other, his fingers

kept them apart, pressing firmly against me as he grinded

heat, the friction and rhythm intensifying

he bit down

at me with dreamy eyes like

my lips through the delicate material. His touch was out of reach, yet close enough to stir something

took a tight

to taste your lips right now, but I'll wait... impatiently," he

heart thundered in my chest, whimpering

me yearn for more. His tease stopped only when he lifted my hips and I could feel him go deeper inside me. He placed a cushion under

"Comfortable?" he asked.

I nodded.

against his inner cheek, he said,

time, when our hips met with a hard thrust, I widened my eyes, feeling him stimulate a certain spot inside

my belly felt funny, as though it was

as he began pounding faster and harder, hitting that

as the intense euphoric pressure consumed me

groaned, uniting with me

a drawl. "Your pussy feels...

harder and harder, our skins colliding in a brutal pleasure with such urgency that I grabbed on the couch, his hand, anything I could hold to

throaty groans as he pulled me into a hug. I writhed in

orgasms split through my body, making me break

sweaty hair as he cradled me against

out his name in a

a hoarse grunt as he rammed wilder inside me. "Don't hold back," he

as I came apart in

as he exploded inside me, filling me with his

embraced each other, our bodies

exasperated

you orgasm. Well, I guess... I deserve this. After all, I brought this upon myself," he

away for some unknown reason, but he

council, Angel. It doesn't matter whether you accept me or reject me; I will never let go. I will not give up

my tears, burying my face in

pulled out from me only when he made me sit on the

He took a deep breath and let out his typical carefree

be to fake a smile so effortlessly. How many times had he buried

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