CHAPTER 18
He came for me, and once he found me, he was so soft and caring. He helped me get out of the collar, cleaned up the area the best he could, and then led me down the stairs. I flinched when I first crossed the doorway barrier. I was waiting for the next round of shock to go coursing through my body, but it never came. I looked at him and could feel myself getting emotional, so I tucked myself into his side. I never appreciated the size difference between us until now. His muscular structure and height makes me feel safe next to him.
We’re sitting on the couch waiting for my father to show up again. Ezra has one arm slung around the back of the couch with a gun in his hand. The other hand is tracing lines up and down my legs. My body is currently betraying me, and I can feel myself growing wetter with every pass of his fingers. They say that one way to relax is to come, don’t they? At this moment, I decide I’m going to take charge and get what I want. I’m not sure if it’s the adrenaline from the events today or that I’m all of a sudden hooked on Ezra’s touch, but what I currently want is to come. I shift a little and swing a leg over Ezra’s waist to straddle him. The couch faces toward all of the main entry points, so he can keep an eye on everything, there’s no reason for me to not do this right now.
“What are you doing?” he asks.
I quiet his question by leaning in and pressing my lips against his. Just that little touch is enough to give me the chills, and I press harder. I moan into his mouth and lick my tongue against his teeth as if that’s the secret code to gain entrance into the orifice. As if he knew my intentions, he opens and lets my tongue in to explore. Our tongues dance back and forth between kisses, and I grind my body against his. He still has one hand slung over the couch, but the other has moved to my hip to guide my movement.
“Ezra, I need you,” I breathe out as I break from our kiss.
“Are you sure that wasn’t a poisonous kiss?”
I glare at him. He’s making jokes and currently I want his dick anywhere but in his pants.
“Okay, okay, it was a joke. But if we do this, there’s no going back, River.”
I look at him. “I know.”
He goes back in for the kiss, and I start unbuttoning his shirt. I need to feel all of him. I get it open, and he helps feed his arms through the holes before I sit back to look at him. The swirls of ink cover his entire upper body. There’s a viper right above his heart that looks like it’s peeling. I haven’t noticed this one before.
“Is this new?”
“Yes. I got it when I needed some external pain to deal with the internal pain when you were gone. You tried to kill me, and vipers bite to kill, so I felt it was a good representation.”
I bend down and kiss it. “It’s beautiful.”
While I’m lowered, I stick out my tongue and flick a nipple, and he hisses out.
“Oh? Does Ezra like his nipples played with too?” I laugh as I flick it again.
“Not as much as River does,” he replies.
I rip my shirt off and follow with my bra. My nipples pebble and it draws his eyes to the sight. I work my way backward and off him. Standing in front of him, I start to slip my leggings down my legs and take my thong with it. I’m standing before him completely naked, and the look of fire and adoration in his eyes almost brings me to my knees.
I bend down, my large breasts hanging low. I’m working on his pant button when he brings a hand up to cup my breast. I start to unzip his pants, and he rolls my nipple with his finger and pulls it downward. My body follows the motion and I’m on my knees in front of him.
“Such a compliant little slut.”
I take a deep breath and don’t even wait for my instructions. I grab the edge of his pants and start to pull. He lifts his hips and lets me pull them down with his briefs. His cock is already hard and resting against his toned stomach. It bobs as I look at it, and I glance up at him. There’s so much intensity that I look back down to my hands to gather my courage back.
“That’s not going to work, River. Eyes on me,” he commands.
I lift my head to look at him, and he grabs his dick and strokes it from base to tip. I can see the precum leaking from the slit, and I squeeze my legs together.
“You like what you see, baby?” He chuckles. “Go ahead and choke on it.”
I do as he says and take it into my mouth and all the way into the back of my throat. I haven’t had any time to adjust, so I do as he wishes and choke on it. I lift up and suck in a lungful of air before I go back down. I bob my head up and down while keeping my eyes on him. He throws his head back in pleasure and groans. He places a hand on the back of my head, but he lets me keep the pace. The weight of his hand spurs me to go faster and to suck harder. I move my tongue around and use it to add another sensation while he’s in my mouth. Drool is leaking out of my mouth and down his balls onto the couch. After another moment, he pulls me off, and he shifts from my mouth with a pop.
“I want you to ride this cock, baby.”
“Mmm, not quite yet,” I reply.
He looks at me inquisitively, and I step up onto the couch and keep one foot on both sides of his legs. I put one foot behind him on the back of the couch, and the way I’m positioned, he’s eye level with my pussy. I drag my fingers through my folds and watch as Ezra licks his lips before eyeing me.
“Eat my pussy, Ezra.”
I don’t have to tell him twice. He dives in and uses my ass to pull me closer to his mouth. With the angle, I can watch him devour me like it’s his last meal. He groans against my clit, and my knees buckle, and I put weight on his chin.
“Oh fuck,” I moan. “I’m not going to last long.”
I look up at the ceiling. The intensity of his stare is too much right now. I grind against the stubble, causing just enough pain against the inside of my thighs to edge me closer. He fucks my pussy with his tongue while sucking my clit into his mouth, and I come so hard I see stars. I continue to ride out my orgasm as Ezra licks me clean.
I look back down as he flattens his tongue and gives me one final lick from opening to bud.
“Fuck, baby,” he says as he turns his head and places a kiss on the inside of my thigh.
I drop my foot and return to my knees around his thighs. I kiss him and lift him and hope that it’s enough of a signal for what I want now.
“Greedy little pussy you have, hm?” he taunts.
He holds himself at the base, and I start to lower myself.
“You gonna let me fuck that tight little pussy raw?”
“I haven’t had anyone like this, Ezra, please let me feel you.”
He lowers me onto him, and his head is stretching me in just the perfect way. I hiss out and rotate my hips to take more of him.
“You just had to have me, baby, didn’t you? Now you’re going to be such a good girl and take every”—he thrusts in a little more—“fucking”—thrust—“inch.”
With every thrust, he would pull out and put more back in, and it burns as he seats himself all the way in me. I cry out at the feeling of being stretched. I’ve never had someone so big before. I’ve never had someone this good before.
“You’re so fucking tight. Your pussy is gripping me perfectly.”
“Fuck me, Ezra, please.”
“Patience, baby,” he replies.
He thrusts and I follow his lead. I slowly start to move myself, riding his cock slowly. It feels so deep, almost like he’s fucking my stomach. I feel up my body and grab my breasts. I pinch my nipples and let my head hang back while I continue to slowly ride him.
Just as I start to build my next orgasm, I hear the click of a lock turning. The door starts to creak open, and I move to try to cover myself.
“No,” Ezra whispers. “Let him see you out here, riding my cock. Let him see that he can’t hold you hostage, and let that be the last thing he sees.”
I go back to my last position and start riding his cock harder. I hear Ezra pull the slide back on his gun—I forgot he had it in his hand. He had it there the entire time?
I hear the footsteps coming closer, and I continue to ride.
“What the fuck—” my father says.
“More like I’m getting fucked,” Ezra responds with a chuckle. “You touched what’s mine, and now you’re going to die.”
The gunshot ringing off is timed with my release. I’m shaking and start to slow, but Ezra doesn’t allow that. He drops the gun and grabs my hips, and thrusts quickly into my cunt. I cry out and hold on to his shoulder for support.
“Such a naughty girl coming as I kill your father. I should spank you for being so dirty.”
He pulls out and flips us so I’m on my back and spanks my pussy. I cry out and arch my back before he plunges back into me. I wrap one leg around his waist and another is lifted over his shoulder.
“I can’t control myself with you, River, and I don’t want to try anymore.”
He continues to thrust into me rapidly, and I suck my lip into my mouth and bite down.
Ezra pulls out and taps my clit with the head of his dick.
“Please, Ezra, keep fucking me,” I beg.
“Then let me hear you, River.”
He inches back in, and I moan around the intrusion.
“Fuckkk,” I call out.
He’s almost completely inside me before he pulls almost all the way back out and slams into me. The air is knocked out of me, but I start trembling.
“Are you going to be a good girl and take all my cum?”
I nod my head.
He slows his thrusts and searches around for his pants. When he finds them, he pulls out his pocketknife, adorned with the triangular symbol that his family so proudly adorns.
“Well, you know…” he says, dragging the knife tip down my body. “I told you that once we fuck, there’s no going back…are you mine, River?”
“Yes, I’m yours,” I say breathily.
“Of course you are…but that means you’re part of the family…”
Oh shit. Everyone wears the family symbol. I start to try to pull away when Ezra stops all motion.
“River, you have to trust me. I’m going to make you feel so good, and I’ll stop if you use your safe word. I promise you.”
I stare up at him. His cock still moving in and out, and I see the sincerity in his eyes.
“O-okay,” I whimper.
He digs the tip into my flesh, and I hiss at the burning. As he drags the knife further, he cuts deeper into my skin, causing me to scream.
“I’m almost done, baby.” He starts making circles around my clit, and the pleasure is so intense it drowns out the pain.
“There,” he calls.
He runs his thumb over the cut and brings it within my vision. It’s covered in my blood and my eyes dance from his thumb to his face to gauge his reaction. He brings the thumb to his mouth, sucks on it and moans. He starts thrusting into me quicker and bends himself over to run his tongue over the fresh wound. When he’s done cleaning my new adornment, he bites up my collarbone to my neck.
“You know, you’ve been here for the last seven days…that means that’s seven days without your birth control.”
I hadn’t even thought about me possibly getting pregnant.
“Ezra, you have to pull—”
“Nope,” he says while accentuating the p. “I’m gonna fill you up and stuff you with every drop I can. I’m gonna put my baby in that little belly of yours, and if this one doesn’t do it, I will fuck you every day until you’re swollen with my child.”
I come again as my second orgasm rolls through me. I’m shaking violently and screaming my release as Ezra finally erupts into me. I feel his dick flex and feel the hot cum filling me. He collapses on top of me.
“I think I love you.”
“What—” I screech and try to pull out from under him.
“You’re not going anywhere. My dick is still in you, keeping all that precious seed inside. You can move once it starts escaping around me.”
We lie there and cool off, and eventually, he softens enough that the cum starts to seep from me. That’s when he climbs off me and helps me stand. I see my father in the corner of the room with the pool of red around him, but I try not to pay it too much attention.
Ezra helps me gather my clothes, and we get dressed.
“You ready? We’ll get your new mark cleaned up at home,” he says.
I look up at him, and he gives me that little smirk. I bring my hand up to my heart, where my new mark is. It burns, but I’m happy to have it. I might love him, too.
“Yep.” I take his hand, and we head out to the car.