Page 45 of Wrapped in Red

“I enjoy looking at you, Carson. I thought you wanted to help me?”

I smirked. “Or you could give me a show.”

“Oh, is that what you want?” Ezra slowly began to unbutton the crop top, twirling around and glancing at me over his shoulder. He slipped it down over one arm. “Like this?” He murmured.

He pushed down the other side down over his left shoulder as he spun back around to drop the top on the floor. Ezra’s lips grew into a big smile as he ever so slowly shimmied out of his skirt, which left him in just stockings and panties. He was so perfect and beautiful.

I groaned. “Leave those on.”

“That was the plan, baby,” he assured me.

“What do you want to do?”

Ezra raised one shoulder as he looked up at the ceiling as he thought about it. “I want to suck your cock. I want your dick inside me. I want you to eat my ass. I want you to come when you’re balls-deep inside of me.”

I loved that fucking dirty mouth.

“Prove it,” I goaded. I leaned back on my hands to watch him. “Right now, you’re all talk and—fuck.”

He climbed up into my lap and wrapped his hand around my length and pumped me.

“There you go, Ez. You’re so good to me.”

He leaned forward to press his lips against my ear. “I have a present for you, baby.”

“You’re the only present I need.” I sat up so I could grip his hips.

Ezra dragged his tongue across the soft lobe of my skin. “Are you sure?” he whispered before he nipped lightly. “So you don’t want to hear about the plug in my ass?”

“What?” I gasped when I saw the look on his face. The blown-out eyes, the way he dug his teeth into his bottom lip. “Are you serious? The whole night?”

Ezra nodded. “I didn’t want to have to waste time with prep.”

“Can I see? Wait, no, can I take it out?” I could feel my heart as it rattled against my chest. When he nodded, I moved us over so that Ezra was beneath me. “Flip over for me.”

I climbed to my feet and watched as he did as I requested, giving me the perfect view of his round ass. I reached down to rip the stockings apart without a second thought before I slid back his panties. I groaned at the sight of the bright pink plug that stared back at me.

Ezra turned to look at me over his shoulder. “Do you like it?” He whispered.

“I love it,” I murmured. “It’s the best present that I’ve ever received.” I reached down to run a finger across it and then leaned forward. “I’m going to take it out, princess.”

He arched his hips up. “Please, baby. Then fill me with your big cock. Fuck me so hard I come screaming your name. So that everyone in this hotel knows who I belong to.”

“There’s that mouth again,” I hissed as I reached down to grip the back of the plug. I started to slide it out, only to ease it back in. The sound Ezra released made my dick jerk against my stomach.

Ezra fisted the blanket. “Carson. Please. I need you to fuck me so bad.”

“Do I need a condom?” I slipped the plug out and tossed it on the floor as he shook his head. “More lube?”

“I’m on PrEP and I was just tested a few weeks ago. I’m negative. Lube is in the bathroom on the counter.”

I hurried to retrieve it, and when I came back, Ezra had moved onto his back. He was lying there no longer in his stockings but still wearing the blue panties. I could see the way his chest moved with every breath. He was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and he was mine. Not just right now, and I wanted longer. I wanted forever.

“Carson?” Ezra suddenly sat up, and a big smile broke out on his face when he saw me. “Come here.” He held out his hands.

I moved closer, placing the lube on the mattress before I dropped to my knees. “Let’s get these off.” I grabbed Ezra by the thighs and dragged him to the edge of the mattress. “I believe I promised to remove these?” I raised my brows, then grabbed the edge of his panties with my teeth to slowly inch them down his legs.

Ezra watched with bliss written all over his face, lifting his hips and helping me along the way. “That’s why I got rid of the stockings.”