Page 66 of A Blackened Bond

A soft smile spreads on his lips, a gleam of bliss taking over his features before it quickly becomes hooded.

He slides from the bed, slowly pulling down his trousers and freeing himself completely. He stands bare before me, every inchof him more breathtaking than I imagined, and even bigger than I remember.

He climbs back into the bed, positioning himself above me and right where I want him, my hands brushing up his arms and spurring him on as they each drop to the side of my head.

I widen my legs as he bends down further, nuzzling my inner thigh with his thick cock before I part them further for him. I wrap my right leg around him, his hand gripping it instantly, stroking up and down my thigh as he kisses a trail up my chest. His tongue swirls and nips around my breasts before continuing to trail up toward my lips.

I cup his face as he reaches me, his gaze softening as our lips meet, with a kiss so passionate and loving, it has a soft moan vibrating through my chest.

Ezra pulls back, his breath mixing with mine and just as raspy as he leans his forehead against me. “We’ll take it slow.”

I give him a slight nod, his lips falling to my neck as I feel the tip of him enter me. My breath hitches, my heart beating out of my chest as he slowly enters me, the slight sting and ache of the first time in this body slightly catching me off guard and pulling a small hiss from my lips.

Ezra stills.

His body goes completely stiff over me as he slowly pulls back, panic and worry bleeding through his expression.

He goes to pull out of me fully, but I grip his arms and shake my head.

“I’m fine, Ez—”

“No, you’re not. I knew I should have waited.” His eyes flicker down between us and to where we’re connected. “That wasn’t a sound I ever want to hear leaving your lips when you’re with me. I want to make you feel good, Micai, not be in pain.”

His gaze fills with anguish and frustration before he tries to move again. But I quickly tighten the leg still wrapped aroundhis hip and wrap my arms around his waist, holding him in place.

One tiny little sting, and he thinks he’s hurt me, so he tries to run away.

Except I’m a woman made of stronger stuff. I want him, and this moment we are sharing. I don’t want it to end because of a slight bit of discomfort that I know my body’s already adjusting to.

Pain would fade, but this memory with him now would stay with me forever. He was re-writing all of my past experiences, replacing them with new and more beautiful ones I knew I would always treasure with them.

“I meant it when I said I want you, Ezra.” I lean up, catching his lips in a soft kiss before pulling back and smirking. “Every girl's first time is a little sore, but it’ll be worth the small bit of pain for the pleasure that will follow with you.”

His eyes slightly widen, “I didn’t know you…” A shaky breath falls from his lips as his eyes trail between us again. “I’m your first?”

I nod.In this life.

“I promise, I’ll be gentle and go much slower—”

“Ezra.” I cut him off. “Go slow, but…don’t hold back with me. I want it all.” I had already had a small taste of what Ezra and Annex were capable of. Even without sex, they managed to make me feel better than any other man in my previous life had, blowing all those pastexperiencesout of the water.

His eyes turn heated as he nods, placing a light peck on my lips before quickly deepening it. His tongue swirls and strokes around mine as I feel him slowly pushing inside me, his movements slower and gentler than before. I feel each inch of him stretching me as a slight bit of pleasure begins to join the pain.

He slides a hand down between us, never stopping his slow movements, and begins to circle and stroke the tiny bundle of nerves between my legs.

The pleasure builds, growing higher than the pain as Ezra pushes a little deeper until he’s fully seated inside me.

His kisses slow as he pulls back a fraction, his gaze meeting mine.

“I’m going to move now, Micai.”

I wrap my leg tighter around him, giving him my answer. He grins, placing a peck on my lips before his hips pull back slowly, an emptiness taking over me, before he slowly slides back in. The sensation of being stretched and filled all at once has a moan leaving my lips as my back arches and my head tilts backward.

Ezra begins to set a slow and agonising pace, one that has me growling and moaning for more, wanting him to move faster and deliver the orgasm he’s promising more quickly.

His hips roll back and forth, his hand sliding up my thigh to my hip as he continues to work my body into a heated frenzy. My body arches, strung tight like a bow, as my climax reaches its limits, each stroke and thrust of his dick stretching me perfectly and hitting all the right spots.

My arm wraps around him, pulling him toward me as my hips try to meet his slow thrusts, trying to quicken my impending climax.

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