Nineteen

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Kenai's POV



Ezra stood on the opposite side of the room, right beside the door. His fingers played with the edges of his sweatshirt. His brown eyes were filled with worry as he stared at me. I could see he was trying to figure out what to say, or maybe figure out how I even got here.

It took calling in a few favors at the airstrip but I eventually figured it out. And I got on the first plane to the closest city and drove the rest of the way there. I needed to see him. Armand was running away and shouting for joy then retreated to assume talk to Lucien.

I on the other hand couldn't take my eyes off of him. Going that long without talking to him was enough to make me go crazy. I was just happy I was here. He could send me away after talking to him, but I needed to talk to him. 

"I'm sorry, Kenai. I'm so fucking sorry," The words exploded out of him as he closed his eyes. "That was all my fault, and I shouldn't have coerced you or taken advantage of you like that. I was feeling very vulnerable and I didn't realize--and we were both drinking that night and I--"

"Wait, you think you coerced me?" I quickly interrupted before he continued. "Fuck no. I wanted to do that. I've wanted to do that." I started walking towards him and he opened his eyes.

"R-really?" He asked breathlessly.

"Yes, I have. If anyone should apologize its me, I took on the first opportunity to jump your bones without asking first." It was my turn to sound embarrassed. I felt the slight heat on my cheeks as Ezra looked over my face.

"But y-you're straight." He said in disbelief.

"I'm bi. Have been since I was a teenager. I just don't parade it around." Ezra's eyes widened even more than they already had. 

"Oh, I--I didn't--" He stopped himself, his bottom lip going in between his teeth as a blush raised up his neck.

He gnawed on his lip, his gaze away from mine. My lip. He was gnawing on my lip. Armand growled in appreciation as I let the dominant and assertive part of me bubble within me. I clenched my fists to keep from grabbing him and pulling the lip from his teeth. Right now, we needed to talk. 

"I wanted to. I still want to." I told him honestly. Ezra popped up to look at me, his mouth in an 'o' shape. 

"You do?" I walked closer to him. Ezra took a step back until his back hit the wall. His breathing getting quicker and his sweet scent thickening in the air.

"I do," I breathed as our chests connected. 

I slowly moved my hands to his hips and gripped tightly. Ezra's breath quickened even more. I could feel Armand humming deeply as he stared Lucien down the same way I was staring at Ezra. My cock was hard in my jeans, and as I pressed my hips to his, I felt and started to smell Ezra's arousal.

"But I--"

"Shh," I said quickly and dipped my head into his neck. I took a deep breath letting it coat the insides of me. I wanted to get high on it. "You think too much," I pressed a gentle kiss on his neck and he shivered at the touch. It wasn't enough. I needed that sound. Armand needed that sound too.

"We should talk, Kenai be-because--oouuhhh!" He moaned out as I licked the shell of his ear.

"We will after we finish what we started last night," I whispered in his ear. "You want that don't you, darling?" I breathed.

Ezra nodded, still not giving me what I needed to fully take control. I was holding myself back as best as I could. But the way his dick was pressed against my cock it was making things very hard.

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