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My fingers furiously work over my clit as he gives me everything I need, and when I feel that familiar pull deep in my core, my eyes flutter closed. “Fuck,” I cry, burying my face into the couch cushion. “Don’t stop. I’m gonna come.”

I groan loudly as his fingers bite into me, and as I push back against him, he does what he can to hold me still. “Give it to me, Rae. Let me feel you come.”

I feel my orgasm building inside of me like a coil getting tighter by the second, and soon enough, it’s going to explode, but I need more. As if sensing that desperation within me, Ezra rolls his hips, taking me at a whole new angle, again, and again, and again.

My pussy clenches around his thick cock, and with each new thrust, I feel the sweet magic of his piercing inside me. It’s too much. I can’t take it anymore. My hips jolt again, and as my fingers roll over my clit, my world explodes.

“Oh, FUCK!”

I cry out as I come hard, my orgasm rocking through my body as I vividly come undone. My body spasms as my pussy wildly convulses around him, and as I start to see stars, I feel the very second he reaches his climax.

Ezra shoots hot spurts of cum deep into me, and as I crumble around him, he doesn’t stop moving, letting me ride out my high.

It’s everything, and as his movement finally begins to slow, he trails his fingers down my spine and watches my skin prickle with goosebumps. “Fuck, Rae. I will never tire of being inside you,” he says, barely able to catch his breath.

Before I can say a word, Ezra reaches down, pulls me into his arms, crashes onto the couch, and brings me down over him. Without skipping a beat, he slides straight back inside my pussy.

I straddle his lap, and I don’t hesitate to rock my hips, getting a feel for what it’s like to ride him. As I move, he tips his head back against the couch, his dark, piercing eyes hooded as he watches me.

“I can’t keep away from you,” I tell him as my heart races, feeling the way he hardens within me. “I don’t want to be someone you used to know anymore.”

“I’m right here, Rae,” he tells me, reaching up and cupping the side of my face before pulling me down to him. His lips brush over mine in the sweetest kiss as I continue rocking my hips. “All you’ve gotta do is take it.”

“Oh yeah?” I ask as his cock massages me from within. “Just like that?”

“Mm-hmm,” he groans, capturing my nipple in his mouth and flicking the pebbled peak with his skilled tongue. “Just like that.”

He thrusts from beneath me, taking me deeper, but I capture his hands at my hips, threading my fingers through his and holding him captive. “Nuh-uh,” I say, shaking my head as I pick up speed, feeling the way his cum spreads between us. “You had your fun. Now it’s my turn.”

“What exactly do you plan on doing?”

A wicked grin stretches across my face. “I’ve missed out on riding this thick cock for eight long years, Ezra,” I remind him. “I have lost time to make up for, so I suggest you sit back and enjoy the ride. Perhaps strap yourself in because I anticipate this being a long, bumpy ride.”

25

Raleigh

16 YEARS OLD

Tears stream down my face as I race after Ezra, not able to bear the sight of him leaving, but I’ve known it was coming for the past two weeks. I’ve prepared for it and mentally scolded myself over it, but nothing could ready me for the moment he pulled away and headed through the terminal to board his flight.

“Ma’am,” a woman calls after me. “You can’t be here without a boarding pass. Ma’am!”

I don’t stop as security sprints after me, and as Ezra hears the commotion at his back, he turns just in time for me to crash into his wide chest. His arms wrap around me, holding me so damn tight that I know nothing will ever feel like home again.

“I can’t lose you,” I cry into his chest, my heart shredding into a million broken pieces.

“Never,” Ezra promises. “We’re going to make it work, okay? I’ll call every day. We’re going to get through this. Day by day, and then I’ll be right back here as though I were never gone. I’m not leaving you, Rae. Never.”

“I can’t say goodbye to you.”

He buries his face into the curve of my neck, breathing me in. “Don’t ever say goodbye,” he tells me. “Don’t ever say goodbye to me, Rae. You hear me? I fucking love you. This isn’t over for us.”

I lift my gaze, and as tears stream down my face like raging rivers, I crush my lips to his. He kisses me back, holding me as though I’m a figment of his imagination, but as a beefy arm locks around my waist, hauling me back, it’s over before it even starts.

“Don’t fucking touch her,” Ezra argues, reaching for me. “Just . . . Just give her a minute.”

“No,” I cry, clawing at the arm around my waist, but he’s too strong.

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