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I wasn’t sure if I believed her. Looked like there was still so much I needed to learn about my Bumblebee and I had every intention of doing so.
The next timeI woke up, the sun was shining through the window. Ziora was still sleeping, snoring peacefully next to me. Running my hands down my face, I sat up and tossed the covers off me. Throwing my feet off the bed, I grabbed my phone and headed to the bathroom to relieve myself.
Once finished, I washed my hands and looked around for a toothbrush. When I checked inside the medicine cabinet and came up empty, I was about to close it and use the mouthwashon the countertop until I got home, making note to bring a toothbrush over here, but stopped, noticing more orange pill bottles. I grabbed one and was surprised to see it was Xanax. The bottle was nearly empty.
The sleeping pills along with the Xanax let me know my Bumblebee was struggling and that didn’t sit right with me. Emmet had gotten the basic details about her but never did I think to have him do a deep dive into her medical records. Her sexual panel was as far as I’d seen, it looked like I needed to go further.
Picking my phone up, I unlocked it and went to my baby brother’s contact. He would be able to find out exactly what was going on with Ziora and just how deep what she was dealing with went.
CHAPTER 20
ZIORA
Iwoke up to an empty bed. I wiped my eyes, yawning and stretching my body. I remembered waking up in the middle of the night, and I thought Ezra was next to me, but perhaps it was a dream. It felt so real though. Last night I dreamed of my sister. It started off normal enough but then turned into a nightmare. The sight of her in the picture I received haunted my dream. My sister’s eyes were missing in it and her body caught fire before I could get to her. Her mouth worked and I kept hearing her call for me, but no matter how fast I ran toward her I couldn’t reach her.
One reason I tried not to use my sleeping pills was because I always tended to have nightmares when I did. My body refused to relax this week, and I was starting to run on fumes, forcing me to take them. Now I regretted taking them.
My phone vibrated next to me on the nightstand, and before I could check the screen, Ezra came walking out of my bathroom.
“So it wasn’t a dream,” I mumbled.
I raked my eyes over his body. Ezra might not be buff, but his body was lean and toned. I could tell he took care of himself without overdoing it. The tattoos etched on his skin only added to his appeal. The colorful ink on his arms was abeautiful contrast to his russet skin. He had a visible six-pack in his stomach. Light specs of hair covered the bottom of his abs, following his happy trail. His chest was defined. The outline of his dick was clear and present behind his briefs. Heat exploded through me as I remembered what he could do with that third leg and how heavy it'd felt on my tongue.
Ezra was a lot of things but no one could ever say he wasn’t attractive. His charm, along with his looks and crooked grin, made it clear why he could easily hide his true ways.
I inhaled a deep breath. Clearly my mind was still foggy from sleep because I should be pissed he’d broken into my house and made himself comfortable. But all I could think about was feeling his large hands against my skin again. As I studied him, my stomach did a small flip and my heart beat wildly against my ribcage.
“You must really see something you like. Your nipples look like two missiles pointing at me.” He smirked at me. My skin flushed and my eyes shot down. He wasn’t lying, my nipples had hardened at the sight and memory of him.
“It’s cold in here.” I crossed my arms over my chest.
Ezra chuckled. “No need to lie, Bumblebee. You can have The Prince whenever you want. Just like you’re mine, he’s yours to use at any time.” His hand went across his dick. The huskiness in his voice caused my pulse to get caught in my throat.
My dream popped into my head and all I wanted to do was forget it. I needed my mind quiet was what I told myself when I threw my covers off and climbed out of my bed. Never the one to be shy, I boldly sashayed across my room to where he stood watching me with a smoldering fire burning deep in his irises. I stood in front of him and swallowed thickly, keeping my eyes locked on his. Dropping to my knees, I grabbed the waistband of his briefs and yanked them down.
My mouth watered at the sight of his thick length. It was semi hard and calling to me. As much as I hated to admit it, the moment I sucked him into my mouth, my mind went blank. I held his length in my hand and swirled my tongue around the tip before sucking him deeper into my mouth. When he hit the back of my throat, I relaxed it and breathed through my nose. My cheeks hollowed and my mouth filled with spit.
Ezra’s darkened eyes never left mine. He snatched my bonnet off and tossed it to the side. His hand found its way into my mess of curls. He gripped them tightly and thrust his hips forward.
Yes.This was what I needed. He seemed to understand that because he took over.
I moaned around his dick when his movements sped up and grew rougher. I gagged and spit dribbled from the corners of my mouth but I was at peace. Thoughts of my nightmare and the rough week I’d been having were temporarily pushed to the back of my mind.
“All I needed to do was fill this pretty little mouth of yours, huh? You like it how I fuck your throat don’t you, Bumblebee?” He curled his top lip up and his eyes burned with lust.
My eyes fluttered, my hand went between my legs, and I pressed my pussy to ease the throbbing. This wasn’t about me getting off, I just needed to quiet the noise in my head.
I struggled to breathe when Ezra pulled my face forward until my nose met his trimmed pubic hair.
My eyes watered and my head spun. “This is the only medicine you need. The Prince and me.” I didn’t understand his words, but I couldn’t address them now.
When Ezra yanked my face back, I gasped for air. Blinking back tears, I gripped his dick and rotated my wrist, stroking him up and down.
“I love your dick,” I admitted, leaning in and licking around it. “So long and fat.” One of my hands went to his balls and I cuffed them, rolling them, and taking his dick back into my mouth.
“You look so perfect on your knees for me.” My eyes snapped up when a flash happened. Ezra had his phone out and pointed down at me.
I wanted to oppose but he shoved my head down further. The throbbing between my legs grew. My stomach clenched.
