Chapter 10. No Need To Hover

Ezra

I’m such a fucking liar.

I looked Wren and Ray in the eye and lied through my teeth, with no remorse.

Brittany’s teeth sinks down gently on my lips, pulling me away from my thoughts.

Pain mixes with pleasure, a low groan rips from my throat.

The sound encourages her, and the kiss turns deeper. Tongues clashing, teeth bitting…sucking.

Blood surges down my cock. Her hand slips into my unbuttoned shirt, flicking my nipples.

“Fuck yeah,” I murmur inaudibly, wrapping her hair round my wrist and tugging it.

She pants, skin flushing under the dim lights. My thighs spread wider to accommodate my heavy cock.

What started out as another way to taunt Wren quickly turns into something more, and my body craves it.

Brittany rocks on my lap, gasping and shivering from the bulge in my jeans. I won’t be surprised to find a wet spot there after this.

One thing about her is that she’s quiet and compliant, doesn’t talk much… unlike