“Now clench. Pop it out so I can eat that sweet fruit.”
I clench my walls and just like he said, the strawberry falls out of me and into his awaiting mouth.
He moans around the strawberry. “Fuck, baby, this is the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. My two favorite flavors combined into one.”
He bends back down and sucks my clit into his mouth. I arch my back and reach for his hair to hold on to, but before I can reach it, he pulls back. He grabs both of my hands and holdsthem on my stomach with one of his much larger hands. He blows on the swollen skin, and I cry out. He lifts a hand and slaps my pussy.
“Fuckin’ a, Ezra.”
He slaps it again, and I see stars.
“My baby likes her kitty smacked, does she?”
“No,” I quiver.
“Mmm my baby is a liar.” He slaps the area again. “You’re fucking dripping. Such a dirty girl, River. Now tell me,” he says. “Are you gonna be a good girl and come on my fingers?”
He runs the tip of his finger over my hole.
“Yes, please, Ezra.”
He slides a finger in and slowly starts to fuck me with it. He curls up and presses up onto my G-spot, and I know I won’t last long.
He adds another finger and starts to speed up. I can feel my breathing pick up, and I suck in a lungful and hold it. I start to shake and then he stops and pulls away.
“No no,” I cry. I’m humping the air, trying to get some friction. I reach down to finish the job myself and he slaps my hand out of the way.
“Do you really think you wouldn’t get any punishment for trying to kill me at our wedding?”
“I’m sorry,” I cry out. “Please Ezra, make me come.”
“As much as I love hearing you beg, I love seeing you be a greedy little whore more.” He slaps my pussy and I cry out yet again.
“Look at your tight little hole trying to find something to fill it.” He licks me from bottom to top and I twitch from sensitivity.
“Come on, River.” He reaches out a hand for me to take and I do, with tears pouring down my face. As much as I fucking hate this, I decide to just follow along and do as I’m told.
He helps me off the counter and helps me back into my shorts. He kisses the top of my head before grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him.
“Go get yourself a plate and eat up. If you ever want to come again, you’ll start listening to me and stop fucking around. You don’t want to find out what will happen.”
CHAPTER 10
Ezra
She likes waffles, notpancakes, scrambled eggs, and orange juice, although I’m not sure how she runs without coffee and every possible fruit. She just kept eating more fruit, not questioning what the more unusual ones were. She looked so cute puckering up when she tried passion fruit and looked inquisitively at the papaya.
I wanted to let her come so bad. I wanted to hear her moans and feel her walls clench around my fingers before I plunge my cock into her. But she needs to learn to not try to kill me withrat poison. I sent it off to a private lab to see what it was, and the trickster wrapped rat poison in plastic and tried to get me to swallow it. Unfortunately for her, I felt her push it into my mouth before I swallowed it. Did she really think that I wouldn’t feel her putting it in my mouth?
She also needs to learn that she doesn’t need to be looking at other men she’s fucked. When I saw her looking at my brother, I almost sent a bullet between his eyes. I still might, the jury has yet to decide.
“Riverrr,” I call.
After she ate breakfast, she shuffled her cute ass back into the bedroom. I have cameras hidden all over, so I know that she plopped onto the bed, crossed her arms over her chest, and pouted. It’s been a couple of hours and I’m afraid at this point she’ll have permanent scowl lines.
I walk in and lean against the doorway.
“C’mon, babes, you can’t be mad forever.”