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CHAPTER 7

EZRA

Everyone else is asleep since it’s only about four in the morning, but my little petal is slipping out of bed silently in the dark.

The winter storm, as expected, locked us in for an extra day. Howling winds and flickering power made some of the others nervous, but not me. I love all kinds of weather, but storms have always been my favorite. They’re exciting as fuck and energize me. The only downside is I haven’t gotten her into the woods, and I fucking need to.

Three nights and two and a half days filled with so much fucking, my dick is getting sore. I can’t imagine how my petal’s pussy is. Her petals have definitely been plucked.

All of us passed out in the bed with the exception of Richard. He’s never stayed to sleep. I find it odd, because with the other women, he did. One would think he doesn’t like her, but I think it’s the opposite. I think he likes her more than he wants to admit, so he’s staying detached. His loss, my gain.

I’ve decided to keep her.

I watch as she tiptoes to the window to peek through the shade, a light sigh escaping at whatever she sees. As she crosses the room slowly to head out of the room, I roll my body off the bed, my feet hitting the floor silently. I’ve spent enough timehere that I know the spots that creak when you step on them, so I avoid those as I stalk her through the room.

My grin turns feral when she turns the knob, wincing at the sound it makes. She’s definitely not wanting to wake anyone. A surge of adrenaline slams into me when my hand lands on the door next to her face, slamming it shut the few inches she was able to get it open.

The way she screams from her throat makes my cock surge to full mast, and I shove the front of her body front against the wood, pinning her with mine. “Caught you,” I whisper into the back of her hair.

“Me asustaste pendejo!” she hisses under her breath. Trying to turn to face me, I shove a knee between her legs so she can’t move.

I love that she has no idea I speak Spanish. Telling me I scared her and calling me an asshole gets me even harder.

For the last few days, she’s been throwing out insults left and right when we’ve irritated her, thinking she was in the clear. My whispered translations to the guys have become a fun game. All except for Richard. He hasn’t enjoyed hearing her thoughts on his attitude as much as Tate and Kevin have.

Pressing my forehead into the back of her head and rolling it, I inhale the scent of her shampoo and groan softly. “You were running away.”

She huffs in annoyance but stays put. “I was going to get a drink of water.”

Sliding my hands around her stomach, I drop my head to her shoulder and bite down, making her hiss in pain. “Spread your legs. I need to fuck you. You’ve got me so fucking hard for you.”

“Can I get my?—”

I cut her off with a growl and a hard thrust against her ass. “Ineedto fuck you, Miriam.” She’s breathing hard against the door, and I give her a moment, then whisper, “Please, petal…”I’m desperate to get inside her. Kissing the teeth marks I left in her skin; I tilt my hips the moment she widens her feet for me.

Shifting forward, my cock splits her pussy lips, which are already wet for me. It’s another thing I love about her. She’s always so goddamn wet. Digging my fingers into her flesh and I keep my arms banded around her, I notch my head into her opening, then thrust up hard.

We both let out a loud grunt, and I hear someone shifting in the bed behind us. I don’t care if they watch, but I’m not moving from this spot until I’ve fucked her so hard, she’s screaming the fucking house down.

I don’t give her any time to adjust before I pull out and slam into her again. I fuck her so hard that her ass is slapping against my stomach, her pussy gripping me so tightly that it aches as I force my cock through her muscles.

A black fog clouds my vision when I wrench her away from the door to spin her around, bending her over so her hair is brushing the floor. At this angle, I can get a better hold on her hips to fuck into her. Her cries are filling the room, fueling my blood as it courses through my veins, the rush loud in my ears.

“I wanted to take you out outside, but the fucking snow,” I bite out, angry that I didn’t get my chance to hunt her in the woods. “The fucking snow ruined it. I wanted to stalk you in the woods, make you run from me until I found you.”

Growling out loudly, I pick up my pace, knowing I should be worried about how hard I’m fucking her, but I can’t slow down. I can’t care right now. This frustration has been building for months, and I need to expel it. I need to fuck it out of me and right into her.

Briefly, I hear Tate. “Ezra…” Ignoring him, I reach between her legs and rub at her clit furiously as I fuck her so hard her feet are lifting from the floor.

Bending over her back, I fist her hair and turn her head to face me. “I want to fuck you into the ground, then come all over your body.” With another thrust, I hiss out, “Wanted to mark my territory.”

I stand back up, releasing her head to hang down as I stare at the ceiling and rage into the space.Fuck. Should I be worried about how angry I am right now?

My petal is screaming into the room, forcing Tate to come closer, dropping to his knees in front of her. Giving her something to brace against, he lifts her hands to his shoulders and stretches his arm to where we’re joined. I can feel his fingers fumbling, brushing against my shaft as I piston in and out of her. The moment he lands on her clit, I know I’m done.

Tate shuffles closer, holding her head to his shoulder, rubbing her clit fast. She clamps down on me and the high-pitched scream she releases along with a string of curses, makes me lose my mind.

I widen my feet and slam into her as hard as I can, then hold myself deep to feel her erupt all over me. Her orgasm sends me over the edge, my balls tightening as my stomach cramps, before the first surge of cum shoots from my cock.

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