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Page 43 of Merciless Obsession (The Bloodline #2)

ZIORA

I woke up to an empty bed. I wiped my eyes, yawning and stretching my body.

I remembered waking up in the middle of the night, and I thought Ezra was next to me, but perhaps it was a dream.

It felt so real though. Last night I dreamed of my sister.

It started off normal enough but then turned into a nightmare.

The sight of her in the picture I received haunted my dream.

My sister’s eyes were missing in it and her body caught fire before I could get to her.

Her mouth worked and I kept hearing her call for me, but no matter how fast I ran toward her I couldn’t reach her.

One reason I tried not to use my sleeping pills was because I always tended to have nightmares when I did. My body refused to relax this week, and I was starting to run on fumes, forcing me to take them. Now I regretted taking them.

My phone vibrated next to me on the nightstand, and before I could check the screen, Ezra came walking out of my bathroom.

“So it wasn’t a dream,” I mumbled.

I raked my eyes over his body. Ezra might not be buff, but his body was lean and toned.

I could tell he took care of himself without overdoing it.

The tattoos etched on his skin only added to his appeal.

The colorful ink on his arms was a beautiful contrast to his russet skin.

He had a visible six-pack in his stomach.

Light specs of hair covered the bottom of his abs, following his happy trail.

His chest was defined. The outline of his dick was clear and present behind his briefs.

Heat exploded through me as I remembered what he could do with that third leg and how heavy it'd felt on my tongue.

Ezra was a lot of things but no one could ever say he wasn’t attractive. His charm, along with his looks and crooked grin, made it clear why he could easily hide his true ways.

I inhaled a deep breath. Clearly my mind was still foggy from sleep because I should be pissed he’d broken into my house and made himself comfortable.

But all I could think about was feeling his large hands against my skin again.

As I studied him, my stomach did a small flip and my heart beat wildly against my ribcage.

“You must really see something you like. Your nipples look like two missiles pointing at me.” He smirked at me. My skin flushed and my eyes shot down. He wasn’t lying, my nipples had hardened at the sight and memory of him.

“It’s cold in here.” I crossed my arms over my chest.

Ezra chuckled. “No need to lie, Bumblebee. You can have The Prince whenever you want. Just like you’re mine, he’s yours to use at any time.” His hand went across his dick. The huskiness in his voice caused my pulse to get caught in my throat.

My dream popped into my head and all I wanted to do was forget it.

I needed my mind quiet was what I told myself when I threw my covers off and climbed out of my bed.

Never the one to be shy, I boldly sashayed across my room to where he stood watching me with a smoldering fire burning deep in his irises.

I stood in front of him and swallowed thickly, keeping my eyes locked on his.

Dropping to my knees, I grabbed the waistband of his briefs and yanked them down.

My mouth watered at the sight of his thick length.

It was semi hard and calling to me. As much as I hated to admit it, the moment I sucked him into my mouth, my mind went blank.

I held his length in my hand and swirled my tongue around the tip before sucking him deeper into my mouth.

When he hit the back of my throat, I relaxed it and breathed through my nose.

My cheeks hollowed and my mouth filled with spit.

Ezra’s darkened eyes never left mine. He snatched my bonnet off and tossed it to the side. His hand found its way into my mess of curls. He gripped them tightly and thrust his hips forward.

Yes. This was what I needed. He seemed to understand that because he took over.

I moaned around his dick when his movements sped up and grew rougher. I gagged and spit dribbled from the corners of my mouth but I was at peace. Thoughts of my nightmare and the rough week I’d been having were temporarily pushed to the back of my mind.

“All I needed to do was fill this pretty little mouth of yours, huh? You like it how I fuck your throat don’t you, Bumblebee?” He curled his top lip up and his eyes burned with lust.

My eyes fluttered, my hand went between my legs, and I pressed my pussy to ease the throbbing. This wasn’t about me getting off, I just needed to quiet the noise in my head.

I struggled to breathe when Ezra pulled my face forward until my nose met his trimmed pubic hair.

My eyes watered and my head spun. “This is the only medicine you need. The Prince and me.” I didn’t understand his words, but I couldn’t address them now.

When Ezra yanked my face back, I gasped for air. Blinking back tears, I gripped his dick and rotated my wrist, stroking him up and down.

“I love your dick,” I admitted, leaning in and licking around it. “So long and fat.” One of my hands went to his balls and I cuffed them, rolling them, and taking his dick back into my mouth.

“You look so perfect on your knees for me.” My eyes snapped up when a flash happened. Ezra had his phone out and pointed down at me.

I wanted to oppose but he shoved my head down further. The throbbing between my legs grew. My stomach clenched.

“Hollow your cheeks. Fuck, just like that. Take me deeper like a good little slut.” My eyes rolled to the back of my head.

“That’s right, just like that. It makes me so proud that I’m the only man going forward who will ever experience this perfect little mouth.

You belong on your knees for me.” His grip on my hair tightened.

His words fed the fire inside me, causing it to burn hotter.

Giving head wasn’t something I did often, although I enjoyed it.

Since I tried to keep sex as impersonal as possible, I hardly ever took things this far.

With Ezra, it was different. It was like my body had a mind of its own when I laid eyes on him.

“One day I’m going to bring you to my office and keep you under my desk all day just so you can warm my dick with your mouth. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Holding my dick in your mouth all day, only sucking when I told you to.”

Thankfully my mouth was full because the whimper that threatened to escape was embarrassing. His eyes penetrated me so deeply I thought I would suffocate. My eyes closed and I envisioned what he said. My body buzzed with excitement at the thought.

“Now I’m going to cum all in that pretty little mouth and you’re going to swallow it all.” He quickened his thrusts. My hand went back to massaging his balls. His knees buckled slightly.

“Fuck, almost there, baby. Catch it for me. Be a good girl and catch it all.” He moaned and I was sure pulled some hair out as he yanked on it and released down my throat. My body shuddered as I came along with him. Passion gushed up my spine. Peace covered me like a warm blanket.

I slowly dragged my tongue down his length, and when Ezra released my hair, I took my time pulling off of him. Suckling on the tip, I fluttered my eyes back open and glanced up at him. My heart nearly exploded seeing how much heat radiated in his orbs.

Finally, releasing him from my mouth with a small pop, I cleared my now sore throat. My tongue went across my lips, the taste of his release still on them.

Ezra reached down, caressed my cheek, and tilted my head up. He stroked it softly with a snide grin on his face.

“I could wake up like that every day. You’re making it harder and harder to keep my composure around you.

My masterpiece. So beautiful and flawless.

Lips swollen and used. Your eyes dilated and your freckles are more visible now that your cheeks are flushed.

You’re an exquisite sight indeed. And knowing it’s just for me and no one else makes me very happy. ”

A shiver rippled through me. Each word and compliment he spoke caused my heart to grow fuller until it left no space in my chest cavity.

Ezra sighed. “You submitting to me on your knees was the perfect way to start my favorite holiday.” His thumb brushed my bottom lip then forced its way inside my mouth.

My stomach fluttered. I flicked the tip of his finger with my tongue.

It felt like I was under a spell and only Ezra could break it.

The sound of his phone ringing brought me out the fog I had gotten lost in. I yanked back and fell back on my ass, looking around my room.

“Am I really needed?” Ezra said into the phone. “Can’t Lucas help instead?”

An annoyed look was plastered on his face. Swallowing hard, I pushed off the floor. I rubbed my throat, still feeling the abuse of his dick.

“Fine. I’ll meet you there.” His jaw ticked. “I said I’ll meet you there.” He hung up the phone.

“Well, Bumblebee, looks like duty calls.” His eyes ran down my body. “We’ll have to pick this back up later.”

Tonight was the Halloween party, so I knew later wouldn’t happen tonight. I said nothing though. It was like my brain and mouth couldn’t come together to form words.

Ezra stepped closer, circling his arm around my waist and yanking my body into him. “Don’t take those sleeping pills anymore. It upsets me when I call and you don’t answer. You don’t want me upset, right?”

My eyes narrowed. “I’m not obligated to answer your phone calls.”

He tittered. “You don’t want to see what I do next time you don’t. Make it easier on the both of us and keep yourself available.” My mouth turned upside down.

Ezra dipped his head and pressed a hard, sloppy kiss against my mouth. It felt like he was trying to devour me. Blood rushed through my head.

My hand went to his hip and my nails dug into his flesh.

“I can still taste me on your tongue,” he growled, nipping my bottom lip with his teeth.

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