Page 97 of Fated to the Hunters
Ezra hummed, thrusting his hips forward. “That sounds like music to my ears. But I would love even more for you to moan it as my dick sinks into you.”
Scarlett released her hold on him and wiggled her shorts off, finally leaving no barrier between them. Ezra reached over to the nightstand and snatched a condom and the bottle of lube. With a kiss to her forehead, he sat up to sheath himself up.
“Will it feel different?” she asked, watching him curiously.
“You haven’t used one before?”
She shook her head.
“Not with your first?”
“No. I mean, he didn’t know that my fertility was tied to my mate, but he said he would pull out.” Blood boiled with jealousy. That bastard knew what she felt like bare, and he fucking wanted to kill him because of it. “And I mean Vince…” she trailed off, the answer obvious between them.
Choosing not to let his temper ruin the mood—again—he snapped open the bottle and slicked up his fingers. He started with slow circles around her entrance, letting the gel warm up before slipping inside. “It will feel different. Some say they don’t feel it at all, but others dislike it especially if they know how it feels without one.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You wouldn’t feel comfortable without and your heightened healing doesn’t allow for contraception on your side. I want you to feel safe with us and as long as you want us to wear them, I will.”
But Scarlett’s mind was already drifting away. Needing her back in the moment he leaned over her, bringing his lips down on hers as he circled her clit with his thumb. Her body melted beneath him, her walls relaxing enough around him to add a second and eventually a third finger. Once she felt ready, he crooked them, finding that sweet spot that made her thighstremble. His blood was still tainted with the anxiety of losing her, but with each gentle whimper he swallowed through her kiss, it faded.
Fuck,he never wanted to feel that loss ever again.
Scarlett rolled her hips and with his cock throbbing painfully, he placed his cockhead at her entrance and gently eased in. She stiffened, her walls tightening over his shaft, so he placed his thumb back on her clit and soothed her pain. He took more of her sweet pussy, slowly claiming what was his inch by delicious inch.
Scarlett’s tight, wet heat around him only meant that he was going to come far sooner than he cared to—especially if she kept swivelling her hips like that. He groaned, sinking to the hilt and testing the waters with a slow roll of his hips.
“Tell me, princess—how does it feel?” he asked, voice quivering as his dick wept into the condom.
“Good,” Scarlett panted, heaving for each breath. “So good.”
Ezra pulled back and snapped his hips forward, cock jerking and precum spilling. He repeated the motion, picking up speed with each thrust. Ezra kissed up Scarlett’s shoulder, lips tingling as he latched onto her earlobe and sucking the tender skin into his mouth. Her sweet moans filled the air and she held him close, tightening her legs around his waist. Her hands roamed, seeming to be nowhere and everywhere all at once. His body was in overdrive, electricity shooting through his veins. Her fingers were gentle on his skin, tenderly caressing his shoulders and spine as they explored every inch of him. He lost himself in her, groaning into Scarlett’s ear as his hips reached an uneven pace.
Everything was a fog, lines blurred. Scarlett washis, and with each thrust of his hips against hers, he claimed her more. Ezra’s orgasm slammed into him full force, exploding out of him harder and faster than it ever had before. He spilled into the condom, his heart thundering against his ribcage.
Scarlett panted heavily, chest heaving, but Ezra wasn’t finished with her. Still out of his mind but with a mission, he pulled out and dipped between her legs. His lips closed around her clit and sucked, hard and relentless, his tongue flicking a steady rhythm. Two fingers plunged deep inside her, rubbing and teasing until her thighs quivered to either side of his head.
He loved pleasing her, feeling her fall apart and one day hewouldbe cuffed to the bed, used and abused by her. He wanted her to sit on his face, using his tongue as a toy until he suffocated from her pussy. He sucked and licked until she crashed over the edge, only relenting when she dragged his head away by his hair, leaving his scalp burning.
He grinned up through her thighs and saw her head roll back as she tried to catch her breath. With soft kisses and licks he shifted his body over hers and kissed her nose. “Oh, sweet little princess. You didn’t even moan my pet name for me. Should I give you another try?”
Scarlett peered up at him, realisation crossing her face. “I forgot.”
“Clearly,” he laughed, kissing her nose again. “Next time I expect better of you.”
He sat up, tossed the condom in the trash, and pulled his sweatpants up his legs. “Do you prefer water or juice?”
“Both? And something to eat?”
“What my princess wants is hers to have.”
“In that case, I’ll have your t-shirt too.”
“Of course.”
In the doorway, Ezra turned for one last look at Scarlett’s naked body. Downstairs, Mateo was at the table, reading through the vampire’s diaries. When Ezra entered the room, Mateo’s worried gaze landed on him.
“What happened? You were freaking out earlier.”
