Page 9 of Merciless Obsession (The Bloodline #2)

ZIORA

M y heart pounded as I hurried out of the bathroom and through the bedroom into the hallway.

This was the moment I’d been waiting for, for Ezra to lower his guard so I could get away.

Ezra’s bedroom was toward the end of the hallway.

I wanted to stop and try to find my phone and things but I didn’t have time.

I needed to get away from this psycho while I had the chance.

Adrenaline raced through me as I ran down the hall, glancing behind me to make sure I was in the clear.

A yell escaped my mouth when I got to the steps suddenly and stumbled down. “Shit,” I moaned, feeling an ache pass through my ass and back as I landed in the middle of the steps. Pushing a deep breath out, I had to blink a few times to reorient myself.

Sounds from the top of the stairs caused panic to shoot through me.

I stumbled and winced as I shot up and tried to hurry down the rest of the steps.

The front door was only a couple feet away.

I jumped off the last three steps and hurried to the door.

As I worked on unlocking the door, I yelped when I was yanked back by my damp tangled curls.

“Now, now, now, Bumblebee, where do you think you’re going?”

My stomach churned and it felt as if my heart was about to beat out my chest. Pain shot from my scalp down my spine.

“Let me go!” I gritted, attempting to pull out of his hold.

The towel had fallen from my body, but I didn’t care.

I needed to get away from him and out of this house.

Everything I thought about the Tavarez family was deemed to be true.

Panic grew in my chest, causing it to grow taut. My temples throbbed.

“It looks to me like you need to be taught some respect, Ziora. I tried to be nice to you, but it looks like you don’t need nice.” The hairs on the nape of my neck rose. It was hard for my lungs to obtain oxygen properly as I tried to breathe through the situation.

His hand went from my hair to my neck. He gripped it tightly and pushed my body downward, forcing me to my knees. I attempted to swallow around the building knot in my throat. Sweat beaded on my skin.

Ezra stared down at me through his low, dark, hooded orbs. His mouth curled into a crude smile.

“You disrespected and hurt Prince Ezra.”

“Prince Ezra?” My brows furrowed.

“I’m the king and he’s the prince.” He made his dick jump in my face. I stared at the thick length. The thick head was a shade darker than his russet-colored skin. It was average a little above in length but made up for it with girth. “And the prince is unhappy about you hurting him.”

My nostrils flared and heat swarmed my body. “You’re out of your mind.”

He lifted his head and forced my face forward. “Give him a kiss.”

I narrowed my eyes. When he tightened his grip I winced and stared at his dick. My chin trembled as embarrassment filled me. My stomach clenched when he pushed his dick into my lips. “Go ahead. Kiss him.”

My nostrils flared and I licked my lips, grazing his tip.

“Nice, but that’s not what I wanted.” His grip tightened.

An ache shot through the back of my head.

The reality of what was happening to me settled in my gut, making it feel like rocks were building.

I was better than this and what Ezra was doing was degrading and something I’d never experienced before. Right now I felt lower than low.

Pushing my pride down, I puckered my lips and kissed his dick. “Now tell him you’re sorry.”

I glared up at him and pushed a heavy breath out of my nose. “I’m sorry.”

“For what?”

Biting the inside of my cheek, I squeezed my eyes shut and took a couple breaths. “I’m sorry for hurting you.”

“Mention his name and give him a kiss again.”

Heat flooded my cheeks. My muscles quivered and my skin felt overly tight. “Prince Ezra,” I said through clenched teeth. “I’m sorry for hitting you.”

I leaned forward and kissed the dick again. “Keep going,” he rasped, pushing his dick further.

Flickering my eyes up I licked his dick and kissed it a couple times. “I don’t think you’re truly sorry. Stick your tongue out.” His eyes were darkened with lust and his voice smoky.

Sticking my tongue out, he tapped his dick on it. “That’s right, show him how sorry you are.” He pushed his dick forward, forcing it into my mouth more. My lips wrapped around the head and I sucked lightly. “Fuck, your mouth is so pretty and fuckable. You love to have your mouth filled, don’t you.”

I hated to admit it but it did turn me on to feel the weight of his dick on my tongue. It caused everything around me to temporarily disappear and my mind to go blank.

Ezra held my head in place and pumped in and out my mouth, but I didn’t need help.

I sucked him further and grabbed his dick, rotating my wrist and stroking his base.

I closed my eyes, getting lost in the moment.

His thrusts became more forceful. I gagged and relaxed my throat, accepting more of him.

He grunted and released the back of my head, shifting his hand to my cheek, cuffing it.

“You ready to catch this nut?” My eyes opened and I gazed up at him. The intensity in his orbs lit a burning flame inside me.

Suddenly Ezra pulled out my mouth. I was confused when he forced my face up to look at him, jerking his dick and exploding on my face. The gesture caught me off guard.

“What the hell!” I shrieked, wiping my face.

“I’m a possessive man so I needed to mark my toy.” He swiped his finger over my cheek then brushed it over my lips.

I yanked away from him with fire burning deep inside me and my heart thundering.

Ezra stared down at me with a satisfied expression on his face.

Slowly I pushed up until I was on my feet.

A shiver shot through me. I wasn’t sure if it was because Ezra kept his house cool or because of the way he was staring at me.

“My brothers are on their way. While I enjoy seeing you like this…” He reached out and brushed one of my breasts with his hand, causing me to flinch back. I shot him a displeased look.

“For what?” The last thing I wanted was to be around more Tavarezes. “You need to let me go home.” My nose scrunched, feeling the cum on my face starting to harden.

“You’ll go home when and if I let you. Now, as I was saying, my brothers are on the way here and I’d rather not have to cut any of their eyeballs out for seeing parts of my toy they shouldn’t, so I advise you to go upstairs and put some clothes on. I left some on your bed.”

I narrowed my eyes at him. I had to play this smart.

Ezra liked to play mind games. With him being a lawyer, I wasn’t shocked.

The only problem was, I hated games, but in order to leave I would have to fake it.

I didn’t know what his angle was, but if I played it right, I could get away.

I wasn’t sure what I would do following that, it wasn’t like the police would do anything to a Tavarez, but at least I’d be away from this psycho.

“Fine!” I huffed and pushed past him, rolling my eyes.

Ezra chuckled, causing my frustration to increase. He might think things were funny now, but I would be the last one laughing later.

____

Me and Ezra, along with all three of his brothers, sat inside his living room in silence.

They got here about five minutes ago. My eyes bounced around, taking them all in.

Nazai was the only one I’d seen in person and that was because I went to his club The District before and he was in attendance.

All four were handsome, had similar qualities in one way or another, but it was easy to see Ezra and Nazai looked the most alike.

Nazai’s eyes bored into me. His eyes were dark and free of any emotion. Lucas was on his phone, texting away. Emmet seemed the least interested in being here. He sat back on the couch with a Rubik’s cube. Ezra sat next to me.

“We didn’t come here for a staring contest.” Nazai finally spoke, breaking the silence. “Did you find out why she’s coming after us?” He glanced at his brother.

Ezra didn’t speak right away. He reached over and placed his hand on my thigh. I yanked away, but he did it again, this time gripping it. “That’s what we’re here for today.”

“You’ve had her all this time and have nothing?” Nazai’s nostrils flared.

“Relax, big brother. Sometimes it’s fun to play with your food before you eat it.” Ezra twisted his neck, facing me, and winked. I rolled my eyes and leaned back, crossing my arms across my chest.

“Considering your brother kidnapped me, it’s clear my accusation about your family being bad people behind the scenes was valid.”

Nazai chortled and ran his hand down his mouth. “I respect what you do, exposing predators and even those who abuse their power, but that’s not my family.”

My eyes narrowed. “I don’t believe you.”

His face went blank. “Frankly, sweetheart, I don’t give a fuck what you believe. What I care about is you constantly slandering my family’s name.”

“It isn’t slander if it’s true. You all hide behind your well-respected jobs, but in the end you’re all a bunch of crooks, just like your daddy!”

Out the corner of my eye, I noticed Emmet’s hands freeze.

Ezra spoke up. “You seem to have a vendetta against my dad. I saw your evidence board in your office. You have his picture and name on it too. Why?”

My jaw clenched as my eyes circled the room. Now I had all four brothers’ attention. Opening up to people wasn’t my specialty, but it looked like I had no choice at the moment.

Closing my eyes and releasing an exasperated breath, I began.