Page 133 of Scandalous

“Are you hungry?” I ask as I set down my cup.

Ezra leans forward and moves both of our glasses out of the way. He grabs both of my hips and pulls me, so I’m right in front of him, my legs on either side of him as I sit on the counter.

“I’m hungry, but not for food.”

His touch firm, he runs his hands from my knees, up my sides, and stops right below my breasts.

“Ezra…” I pant.

“Yes, Princess?”

“I need you to touch me.”

Ezra’s eyes dilate as his hands flex on my sides. “Where do you want me to touch you, love?”

“Everywhere.”

I move to slide off the counter, but he holds me in place. “Are you sure you want me? You know how I will treat you.”

“How will you treat me?”

Ezra moves his hands and cups my breasts underneath my T-shirt. “I’m going to treat you like the dirty girl you are.” He shakes his head with a wicked smile on his face. One of his hands leaves my breast and works its way up my chest until he wraps it around my neck and squeezes lightly, making me gasp. “Every time you’ve talked back, I’ve thought about fucking your face to the point tears run down your face.”

I shut my eyes and whimper.

“Look at me,” Ezra murmurs, hand flexing on my throat. “Do you like that? Do you want me to treat you like the dirty girl you are?”

“Who says I’m dirty?” I smirk, crowding him.

Ezra chuckles darkly. “Princess, you’re fucking filthy. Wanting four cocks.” He tilts his head to the side. “Have you thought about all of us at once?”

“You know I have,” I gasp.

“Paint me a picture.”

“You taking me from behind while I take Santi in my mouth.” I shake my head.

“Liam and Drake?”

“Sitting next to us on the bed, touching each other while they watch us.”

Ezra hums. “Do they come on you? Do you swallow Santi while I fill your pussy with my cum?”

My shoulders sag as I pant, more turned on than I’ve ever been. “Yes.”

Ezra’s hand leaves my neck and moves back down my body to my hips. He pulls me forward on the counter so I’m balancing on the edge.

“Like I said, fucking filthy. I can’t wait to play out that little fantasy of yours and some of mine, but for now, I’ll have to take care of this greedy little cunt all by myself.”

“That works for me.”

“Lift,” he demands as he grabs the sides of my panties, pulling them down. “Fucking soaked. Is this all for me?”

“You know it is.” I roll my eyes.

“If you keep acting out, I’m going to be forced to punish you.” Ezra tilts his head and smiles. “Or is that what you want? To be punished.”

I raise a brow as he slides my panties into his pocket, ignoring his question. “I’m going to want those back.”

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