Page 26 of 3 Shifters to Break a Curse

It was the start of a new light of hope within me. One I wanted to cling to.

Ezra rolled to his knees, sitting between my legs as his fingers gently brushed along my skin to the waistband of my pants. He tucked his fingers under the elastic band and slowly edged them off my round hips, down my thick thighs, and off my feet.

He took his time coming back up my body, planting kisses on each leg as he climbed. Each peck of his lips burned my skin, leaving the spots chilled in his wake. Then he hovered over my sex and breathed in deep my scent.

I shuddered and gripped the blanket covering his bed.

And as his nose nuzzled my sex, I gasped. Then his tongue slid between my sensitive folds, and I damn near came undone. Such little effort it seemed, and I was ready to blow.

A moan escaped my lips. Just a soft sound. It was Loud enough for only the two of us to hear. In response, Ezra’s hands slid underneath me, gripping my ass, and pulling my hips up, burying his face into my sex. I wrapped my legs around his shoulders. His fingers moved to my sides and dug into my hips.

Another soft moan. My orgasm was getting closer. The delightful pressure between my hips increased. Oh, so very close. My breaths came short and quick. Every muscle twitched in my thighs. I became enamored by the skill in Ezra’s mouth.

I gasped as he coaxed my release closer.

Seconds later, the pressure exploded in the sweetest rush of pleasure. I arched my back and cried out through the sensational way Ezra’s tongue lapped against my sensitive clit. I felt the gush of my release leave my body only to be consumed by his mouth.

He made delightful sounds as he continued to dine on my swollen, wet pussy until all my juices were licked up. All the while, I writhed against his mouth, clutching handfuls of the blanket in my fists. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my toes curled.

Once my orgasm faded, and he licked me clean, he lowered my ass back to the bed, gently helping me remove my legs as I worked to catch my breath. He then took off his clothes, shucking them off within seconds before climbing over me, resting the tip of his erection at my entrance.

“You tasted absolutely divine, my dear,” he said as he lowered himself to me.

I smiled as warmth rushed over my skin. “Thank you.”

“Oh no. Thank you,” he said and pushed himself inside me, slowly easing his length into me. “You are a delicacy.”

I sucked in a breath as his hands dipped under my arms and cupped my shoulders. I spread my legs, wrapping them around his waist, allowing him to sink even deeper inside me. He stretched me as far as my insides could go.

After getting settled, he moved within me and ground his hips against mine, jumpstarting another orgasm that had my toes already curling again. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and buried my face into his neck.

His movements picked up in pace and intensity. I stiffened, clenching my Kegels. He grunted and lifted up onto his arms, pushing into me even harder. Another moan escaped my lips. Ezra’s mouth crashed into mine as my next orgasm hit. I clung to his body as he moved, edging my orgasm to increase. And within minutes, I gasped and wiggled beneath him. My moans of ecstasy filled his ears and I started to feel whole again.

I pushed against him once round two ended. He fell to his back on the mattress, and I climbed above him. I hovered my entrance over the tip of his dick, slowly teasing his erection with the warmth of my sex.

He tried to push himself inside me. I lifted out of the way and held up a finger and waggled it. “Uh-uh-uh… naughty boys have to wait longer.”

He chuckled. “Driving me crazy. You feel so amazing.”

“I’m on top now. That means, I’m in control,” I said.

A flash of light burned through his amazing, beautiful eyes, sending a chill down my back and making my sex throb.

Ezra grabbed my hips and slammed himself inside me. “Sorry, darling. I couldn’t wait.”

I sucked in a breath as he filled me completely all over again. “No fair.”

He winked, setting my cheeks on fire. “Tough shit.”

He continued to move, bouncing me on top of him until I recovered from the initial shock of his entry. I braced myself with my hands on his round pecks and rocked my hips on top of him.

Ezra’s hands moved to my breasts, massaging them, and rubbing my nipples.

I sat up straighter, angling backward slightly and gripping the lower end of his calves. He released my breasts, raking his fingers down my torso. A brush against my barely exposed clit caused me to suck in a breath and sit up.

He grinned up at me. I narrowed my gaze at him. “It’s my turn. Play nice.”

He chuckled. “It’s my bed. My rules.”

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