Page 19 of His to Unwrap

I freeze, fingers still on the clasp.

Ezra licks his lips, then bursts out laughing. “Message received, buddy.”

I giggle with him. “Maybe we should do this without an audience.”

“I work better without one.” Ezra’s smile is big, lighting his whole face.

My heart thumps hard at the sight. I haven’t seen a full smile from him until now, and holy hell, it turns him from hot to devastating.

Without warning, he surges forward and tosses me over his shoulder, striding out of the living room.

I squeak in surprise.

Ezra chuckles and slaps my ass, hand lingering to caress the slight pain away.

“Ezra!” I grip his belt loops for balance, feeling like a sack of rice. I’ve read about this in some sexy romance novels but it isnotcomfortable.

He climbs the stairs two at a time, enters a room, and tosses me on a bed.

The sudden movement makes me laugh and moan at the same time. “Next time, Cooper is coming up here and we’ll stay in the living room.”

I hear the thud of boots hitting the ground, followed by fabric, then he’s crawling over me, caging me in with his muscled arms and the wall of his chest. “I like the sound of that,” he says, and places a kiss on my neck.

“Staying in the living room?”

He lowers his head to whisper in my ear. “Next time.”

Our next kiss in languid. He unhooks my bra and drops it over the edge of the bed, then lowers himself to flick at my hard nipple with his tongue.

Sensations overwhelm me as he switches to my other breast. With his other hand, he cups the side he just left, lightly pinching the tight peak.

“More,” he murmurs against my skin.

“Yes, more.”

He kisses a trail down my stomach, touching every inch. “You’re gorgeous, Madison. Every part of you, like you were made just for me.” One hand slides down over my ribs to trace the edge of my panties, then dances across the damp fabric over my core.

A flush of embarrassment that he can see my body’s response hits, but before it takes hold, I hear him hum in approval.

“So wet for me.” He presses his thumb against my core, releasing a new flood of heat.

In seconds, I’m squirming, wanting his touch a little higher where I need it most.

“Tell me what you want, Madison. Don’t be shy.” He presses his hand over my mound, fingers dragging over me.

“Touch me, ah… there.”

He pulls my panties aside, fingers delving between my folds. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous. That’s it, angel. Show me what you need.”

I can barely breathe. It feels so good.

His lips capture one of my nipples again, flicking the tight bud with the hard point of his tongue while his fingers slide back and forth over my clit, pushing me higher.

“Gotta taste you,” he murmurs. He slowly pulls my panties down my legs and tosses them aside. Then he’s spreading my thighs and wedging his broad shoulders there.

The first swipe of his tongue makes me arch off the bed with a low cry. Holy hell, nothing has ever felt so good.

Ezra licks me until I’m writhing against him, practically riding his face. “That’s it, sweetheart. Let go.” He sinks a finger inside me and stops.

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