Page 86 of Wrapped in Red
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Carson
Idragged a hand throughEzra’s auburn hair. “Show me, princess,” I murmured against his mouth.
His eyes darkened and flashed with hunger and longing. He stared at me before he slipped off my lap and back onto the bed, reaching for the toy he had retrieved from the dresser.
“CC.” Ezra batted his lashes at me as he held out the bottle of lube.
I shook my head, my nerves once again getting the best of me.
“Please, Carson, I want you to do it. I want your fingers inside of me. Stretching me, getting me ready for the toy.” He dragged his teeth over his bottom lip before he ducked his head and gave me a coy smile.
I growled deep in my throat. “You’re a tease, you know that?”
“That’s the whole point, baby.” He leaned closer. “Please?”
I let out my breath. “What if—”
“Nope.” Ezra shook his head. “You won’t.”
I rose onto my knees to take the bottle from him. “You’re lucky you’re cute,” I muttered as I watched Ezra maneuver himself, so his backside was facing me.
“I’m adorable.” He glanced over his shoulder at me before he spread his legs.
I stared down at him, my mind going a million miles a minute. The other guys I had been with had prepped themselves. I wasn’t sure why I was so nervous about this because I had done this before. In the shower, on the couch, but this time felt different. Ezra’s butt was so round, his thighs shapely and inviting. When he wiggled his hips, I chuckled softly.
“Are you impatient?”
“I am.” He leaned back towards me.
I popped the cap on the bottle and spread some of the lube on my fingers and then slowly slid one digit inside his tight, hot hole. Ezra groaned softly, and when I added a second digit, his head fell forward.
“You like that, princess?”
“Mm... Yeah. Carson, give me more. Fill me up and fuck me with your big, thick fingers. You know how I like it.” He started to reach for his hard cock between his legs.
“Don’t touch that,” I warned.
Ezra whimpered. “Please.”
“Not yet,” I growled. “You have to give me my show first.”
I slid a third finger inside, and he let out a low whine. Fuck, that was hot as hell. The way he just slipped back down to take what he wanted. I pumped in and out of his tight ass a few times, listening to the sounds he made, the soft whimpers and low groans.
“You think you’re ready, princess?”
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