Page 90 of Brutal Kings

He feels incredible.

I moan into his mouth and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He hooks his hand under my knee and wraps my leg around his torso, then he does the same to the other. Lying flat on top of me, his entire weight on me, I grind my clit against his erection.

“Fuck, baby,” Ezra grunts. He begins ravishing my neck, biting, licking, and sucking on the sensitive flesh, much like Lee did when we had our first stolen moment together. The thought of him fucking me with what Ezra’s doing to me now makes me so wet I feel like I’m already making a mess on the bed.

I arch my back, pressing the peaks of my hardened nipples against his chest. One of his large hands comes up to palm my breast while the other rests beside my head. I run my nails over his bald head, digging in slightly. He hisses against me but continues his assault on my neck. I know he won’t stop until I’m all bruised up.

“Ezra,” I breathe.

He lifts his head and looks at me, and the sight of him breathless and undone because of me gives me butterflies.

“What, baby?”

I lift my head up and trace the outline of his lips with the tip of my tongue before catching his mouth in a long, slow kiss.

“Fuck me,” I whisper.

Without a second thought, he rips off my shirt and bra, exposing my breasts. Then he reaches down and practically tears my shorts from around my waist. I’m completely bared to him. I feel vulnerable in a way I haven’t felt since I was last with him, and the thought makes my stomach flutter. He eyes me hungrily, never looking anywhere else as he begins to undress himself.

“Let me do it,” I say, sitting up.

He drops his hands to his sides as I push myself to my knees before him. I grab onto the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head, letting my palms caress his sides as I do. I trace each of his scars slowly, earning a low groan from him.

His cock is near bursting out of his pants, so I waste no time unzipping his jeans and pulling them down his thighs. He steps off the bed to kick them off the rest of the way.

I slide off the edge of the bed and down to the floor on my knees. Looking up at him, I hook my fingers into the waistband of his boxers. I pull them down slowly, never once breaking eye contact.

Here I am on the floor before him again, much like I was on that first night he brought me back here and punished me for talking back to him. Except that time, I was tied up and completely at his mercy.

Now, I’m in control. No more innocent, submissive little Maya. I’m reclaiming the strength he took from me so long ago and using it against him. I want him to be undone because of me.

His cock springs free, whipping me on the mouth. I stick out my tongue and lick up his slit, savoring the way his salty precum tastes.

Ezra groans and leans his head back, jerking his hips forward, but I dig my nails into his thigh.

“Not so fast, Baldy. I’m in charge here.”

“Don’t fucking tease me, Maya. Make me come.” His voice is ragged, face already covered in a light sheen of sweat.

I grin and lick him again, teasing him just as he told me not to. He growls and jerks his hips again, but this time I don’t stop. I lick up and down his shaft a few times before fully taking him into my mouth.

He moans as I start sucking him. The sound is music to my ears. I love hearing him moan, watching as his stomach contracts with each harsh breath. He has such a crazy effect on me that almost anything he does turns me on. I push my thighs together when I feel wetness start to trickle down.

Ezra grabs a fistful of my hair and starts to fuck my mouth, but I press against his hip. I told him I’m in control, and I intend to keep my word.

“Put your hands behind your back,” I tell him darkly.

“Maya—”

“Do it.Now.”

His brown eyes are clouded with lust, and I know he’s just waiting to have his way with me.

I pull him back into my mouth until his thick head is hitting the back of my throat. I moan around his dick, causing him to tip his head back and groan.

He keeps moving his hands from behind his back but remembers what I said. His hips move on their own, meeting my mouth with every thrust.

Pretty soon, I feel his cock begin to twitch. His legs start to tremble, and he reaches a hand out to steady himself on the bed.

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