Chapter 13

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Ezra is standing in the shower doorway with a towel around his waist. Goodness the view in front of me just leaves me breathless. Ezra is just shinning under the bathroom lighting. His chest, oh God his chest. Ezra just looks heavenly. Let's just say Ezra's fit. 

"I wanted to use your phone." There was no point in lying. "Skylar said that she was gonna get it out of her car but left before she did." I cannot get my eyes off of his body. Just taunting me, glistening, tempting me.

"I ordered you a new phone it should be here so-" My mind stops comprehending anything coming out of his mouth. My mind is on what Greek God I'm looking at.

"Now if he'll just drop that towel." I mutter under my breath.

"My eyes are up here I'm not your little whore Sunny." Ezra jokes, leaving my face burning red. And that's my cue to leave. When I turn around, I hear the sound of something hitting the bathroom floor. "Sunny." Ezra calls.

"Yeah." I answer back, not turning around to face him.

"Turn around." Ezra calls.

"I'm just gonna go and wait for you to get dressed." Soon as those words left my mouth, I could not move fast enough before Ezra's hands were wrapping themselves around my waist pulling me into his naked body. I could feel his dick pressed against my ass. Or maybe it's his thigh. There is no way that he's packing that much down below.

"I'm all yours baby. If you wanna look and touch it's all yours." Ezra whispers in my ear. "All yours." Ezra groans kissing and sucking on my neck. "Turn and have a look at what's yours baby." Ezra pushes his dick against my ass, slowly grinding into my backside. I could feel myself getting hot and the boxers I'm wearing wet. 

"I think that we should start dinner." I moan out as Ezra sucks on a spot on my neck that just makes my toes curl.

"Dinner can wait." Ezra pulls at my waist to turn me around so that I'm facing him. Ezra's hands move to the shirt that I'm wearing before lifting it over my head, exposing my breast to him. "Shit we could order something." Ezra grunts out, taking in the sight in front of him. The stream in the bathroom just sets the mood for me. Taking a look down a look down towards his groan. 

"Oh my goodness." I mutter out. Ezra's dick is long and thick. It's better than the ones that I've seen in porn. The veins look like it's about to pop out of the sides of his shaft.  My mouth waters at the sight of it. Ezra snaps me out of my daze, by grabbing my thighs lifting me off of the floor and wrapping my legs around his waist. A moan leaves my lips as his dick nudges right at my core. 

Ezra carries me into the bedroom and lays me down on my back on the bed. Ezra's hands move down to my boxers, slowly tugging them down leaving me bare for him to see. Ezra looks down at me with his eyes fulled with hunger. 

"Ezra." I mutter out. I am not ready to have sex. To me, its just too big of a step for me. I should've said something earlier. 

"Summer." Ezra replies, bending over leaving his mouth to lightly nibble on my right nipple. My back arches off the bed as Ezra sucks on my nipple.

"I don't wanna have sex yet." I moan out as Ezra plays with my left breast.

"As long as I get my taste baby." Ezra pulls way from my nipples and begins to place kisses down towards my core. When he reaches my core, his tongue just dives in, exploring me. My eyes screw shut in pleasure.

"Ezra." I call out his name, rolling my head to the side towards the door. Ezra uses his thumb to play with my clit. "Oh fuck." I moan out. 

Ezra's left hand goes back up to my breast, pinching my nipple between his thumb and his forefinger. My eyes snap open as Ezra's tongue finds my entrance.

A scream leaves my throat. I quickly move to push Ezra's hand away from my breast to cover myself while forcing my legs close. Ezra forces my legs back open, continuing his assault on me.

There's a woman that looks to be in her forties watching us in shock, frozen, not moving an inch.

"Ezra." I moan out, breathlessly. "Someone's here." I cry out in embarrassment. I could see Ezra's head snap up to the door. Cursing under his breath, Ezra pulls the duvet to cover us.

"I'm gonna go to the kitchen." The mystery woman says stumbling off. 

I look over at Ezra in disbelief. "Is that your-" Ezra confirms my thought.

"My mother." Ezra sighs walking over to the door and closing and locking it before walking back over to me.

"She's gonna hate me." I groan pulling the duvet over my head.

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