Page 94 of Siren Bound


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I blew on her to emphasize, and she swatted me away with a growl. I chuckled. It was good to know there was still some sass in her; she was going to need it. Her endurance we could work on, but that inner fire wasn’t something I could teach.

Grabbing her waist, I flipped her onto her stomach and supported her hips with a pillow I pulled from further up the bed. Then I adjusted her knees, since she didn’t have the strength to, until they were bent onto the mattress, securing her in the perfect position.

“So pretty like this; open and ready.”

My hand stroked down her spine, then spread her cheeks. She didn’t even squirm this time. Maybe multiple orgasms were the way to counter our future arguments. It definitely tamed that wildness. My thumb dipped down to draw some of her slickness up, where I worked it into the tight rosebud presented to me. Pressing my thumb inside, I reached over to grab lube and a condom from the nightstand.

The lube was a must, even if my size wasn’t already a concern. I applied it generously to her spread ass, then tossed it on the bed. My thumb traded out for my forefinger, and once that moved with ease, a second digit joined the first. It was an erotic sight, watching part of me disappear into such a taboo place.

And the fact that she enjoyed it too? I stifled a groan as she writhed under my ministration. She tried to crawl away when I reached between her legs again, but my fingers hooked in her ass and kept her there.

“I know it's sensitive, baby.” I slid a finger over her clit. “Don’t fight it.”

Of course, she didn’t listen; orgasms were only going to keep her well-behaved for so long before that fire in her burned right through compliance and straight back into rebellion.

“I need you,” Rani keened, wiggling her ass to get my attention.

“You have me.”

She wiggled again with a growl. “Inside me, Ezra.Now.”

I was already rolling the condom on; my patience was as short as hers.

“It’s a good thing I love when you try to be bossy,” I countered.

Lining up, I pushed inside her drenched pussy and had to bite my lip to keep from losing myself to the sensation. The suctioning pressure on the head of my dick was indescribable. I made sure she came so many times that she couldn’t tense, but she was still tight.

“Arch into me,” I instructed, voice strained.

She whimpered and shook her head, too lost to the feel of me fighting to get inside her to do anything but take it. Swift as an asp, I pinched her sensitive clit, and her hips jerked back like I wanted, allowing me to slide in deep. I couldn’t hold back my groan this time, not as I felt her walls parting to accommodate me. Not when it took every ounce of my control to not slam into her over and over until both of us broke apart.

Rani

My fingers gripped the sheets so fiercely my knuckles were white. It felt like I was splitting in half. Fuck, that dildo wasnothingcompared to the real thing. I’d never been more wet, yet somehow I was still. Too. Tight. When Ezra finally stopped, I Iet out a sigh of relief.

“Oh, baby,” he tsked. “It’s not even all the way in yet.”

Holyfuckingshit. He’sgoingtobreakme.

He moved in shallow thrusts, trying to gently work his way inside, and my vagina was forever grateful. I winced into the sheets a few times until Ezra’s fingers began to manipulate me again. Sensitivity be damned—whatever brought back the feel good tingles, I was all for it. Up and over, around and around, my clit jolted back to life with a static pleasure that nearly hurt.

“There we go, good girl,” he coaxed, pushing deeper. “You’re taking me so well.”

The stretch was nearly too much to bear, and it didn’t take long before he was nestled as far as he could go, filling me up. Time slowed as my pulse roared in my ears. Heart pounding, there was only Ezra and the burning pressure of him inside me. Even my chest was on fire, an out-of-control inferno that smothered my oxygen with each thrust.

He hit deep, sending electricity up my spine with each hard jut of his hips. His movements were smooth now. Steady.Constant. Muscles tightened, and spots danced before my eyes.Ezra’s fingers strummed over me, light, and when my breath hitched, then harder, faster.

A familiar tremor began somewhere deep in my core as his length dragged against that hidden spot only he could reach. There was no stopping my moans. Incoherent, that’s what I was.

Ezra slowed his rhythm, and I wanted to scream. I did.

“No!” I cried, pushing back to try and impale myself on him. I was almost there! The fucking asshole.

He pulled back slowly, drawing his long, thick cock almost all the way out. “Let’s see how long you can go without making a noise.”

“I don’t want toplay, Ezra! I want to—ah!”

He plunged back inside, against sensitive tissues, and I all but shrieked.