“Let’s go then, I am itchy and need a shower,” he says, wiping off some of the dirt sticking to his skin. He walks over to the driver’s side door and groans when he sees his seat. Maddox’s claws had ripped into the seat when he forced the shift, but thankfully that was the only damage.
“Maddox tried to get in the car,” I tell him, and he nods, climbing in and starting the car. I put my seatbelt on and shut my door before hearing my mother force the mindlink, yet she didn’t say anything, but I could hear her crying.
“Mom?” Still, she doesn’t say anything while she tries to get control of herself.
“Kat, is your dad with you?” She asks with a sob.
“No, I haven’t seen him or heard from him. What’s wrong?”
“I told him, and he left. He wouldn’t even look at me, he just tossed the table across the room and left. He hasn’t come back.”
“Mom, he probably needs to calm down.”
“You don’t understand the way he looked at me…. Kat, he hates me. I hate me, I have ruined everything,” she cries through the link, my heart twisting painfully in my chest at her words. “I want to see you. Can I come see you?”
“I’m with Ezra. Just let me think for a second,” I tell her and focus back on Ezra, he is staring out the window while driving and hasn’t appeared to notice me mind-linking.
“I will meet you tonight at the river, ok. At midnight,” I tell her.
“Ok, baby. See you then, I am going to try to find your father,” she says before closing the link.
I
tried mind-linking my father all night to check on him, but he kept shoving me out. I finally try again as I climb into bed, this time, he lets me in. “Dad?”
“Not now, Kat, please stop. I just need quiet,” he says, cutting the link off. I sigh. Everything seems so dramatic right now. Things can’t get much worse than they are.
“Touch wood, are you trying to jinx us?” Kora yelps as I pull the sheets up. “Kat, seriously, touch some fucking wood!”
I reach over and touch the bedside table. “Happy?” she huff’s, going to the back of my mind.
Ezra climbs in bed beside me, pulling me over to him.
“Mateo didn’t come home,” I point out.
Ezra presses his face into my neck. “He went to the whore house. He and Jasmine had a fight.”
“They had a fight?” He nods, his lips trailing over my shoulder as his hand slides under my top.
“Yeah, he asked if he could mark her. He mind-linked me earlier,” Ezra says while tugging his shirt up I am wearing.
“And I take it she said no?” I ask, staring at the ceiling. They would make a good couple. I was kind of hoping they would get together. Maybe it would make things less tense between Ezra and me, also Mateo.
Ezra doesn’t answer, instead biting my breast and using his knee to push my legs apart before climbing between them. I stare down at his head and raise a brow at him. “Right now? I was hoping to sleep.”
I yawn at him as his lips continue attacking my skin before he sits up on his knees and tugs my panties down. He tosses them over his shoulder before pressing himself against me.
I wriggle away and put a finger against his nose like I would Maddox. He freezes and stares at me. “Kat?”
“You are not sticking that in me without some preparation first,” I scold him, pointing at his pulsing cock. The monster still doesn’t look like it will actually fit me. “Do you want us both to get that kind of rug burn?”
He snorts and sits back on his heels, his lips pulling into a lazy smirk. “Well then, what do you suggest I do to help with this preparation?” He licks his lips, and his eyes roam down my body.
The heat in his gaze makes me chew my lip, and I spread my legs for him. Was he giving me a moment of control? For the answer, I reach up and grab a handful of his hair, pulling him down my body. It is a bold move for me, but I can’t deny just how good his touch feels and how his tongue and lips drive me crazy.
Ezra chuckles and takes the hint. He kisses his way down. His tongue twirls in my belly button before licking and nipping his way lower. He backs down the bed until he’s holding me open and eyeing my pussy.
I try to close my legs, but he keeps them pinned to the bed. “You’re the one that wanted this, Kat. You can’t hide from me now.” He takes a single finger and traces my puffy lips and my clit. “You smell so sweet.”
He leans down, his lips mere centimeters away. His warm breath makes me squirm in his grip. “Ezra,” I whimper.
He smiles, pushes his finger inside of me, and pulls it out, slowly licking and sucking on it. “Close your eyes,” he orders softly.
My eyes flutter closed as I prepare myself for my soul to leave my body again. Ezra might be a devil sometimes, but he sure knows how to use that tongue of his. Even if I only got to experience it a few times.
He pulls away, his fingertips resting lightly on my thighs and holding them down. “Ready?” He whispers against me.
Biting my lip, I nod. “Ready,” I moan.
Ezra’s cock slips into me, it’s still a tight fit, but my wetness helps him slide right in. My eyes fly open, and I glare at him. He chuckles and leans down, kissing the hollow of my throat and letting his tongue dance on the spot. “You’re so wet. There won’t be any risk of any burning now.”
I puff my cheeks at him, but the thought is soon lost as he moves inside me and brings a hand down to tease my clit. I surrender with a deep moan.
“Still want to sleep?” he whispers in my ear, slowly sliding in and out of my body as his fingers try to bring me to ruin.
“Asshole,” I whisper to him.
He chuckles and thrusts all the way inside of me. His talented little finger circles, driving me to the edge, and he isn’t even trying to slow down. My walls clench around him, and he thrusts faster. I don’t care how big he is anymore as long as I get my fix.