Wrath (Sinful Secrets, #4)

by Ella James

“Why ...

“I’m not driving thru with cum i...

“Fair en...

Ezra eases himself down on my left leg, smirking as he rubs his dick against me. Just when I’m reaching down to touch it, he leans forward and wraps his arms around my neck. “Miller,”

“What are you doing to me?” Our cheeks brush as his lips find mine, his tongue gliding firm but gentle into my mouth as his arm settles around my shoulders. He holds me so close our pecs press together, both our chests pumping as we breathe heavy.

He’s rubbing his stiff dick against my leg, but sometimes we get so lost in kissing that he stops moving his hips, putting all his focus on our joined mouths and his hand on my cock. This is what it’s like to kiss a boy. My head reels.

love his dick so much it makes me dizzy, but the kissing—fuck. The way he can’t stop, even when we both can’t breathe; he goes for little kisses at those moments: soft and quick, no tongue,

and once, when we’re both really panting, he presses his cheek to mine, his hand trailing up into ...

“You are.” He feels good atop me. Warm and heavy. “Is this okay?” Ezra whispers.

“You’re a great kisser.” Then we’re at it again—so gentle it makes me shiver. Little kisses…deeper kisses… His hand’s wrapped around my nape. His other one is rubbing my cock.

Every time my fingers trace the rim of his cockhead through his boxers, his hips jerk a little, and he moans into my mouth. We find a rhythm, going at it until I’m so close I can’t stop groaning. Both our bodies are lust-taut and shaking.

“Whatcha doing?” I smile. He blinks, looking dazed, holding his cock with his big hand. “Taking a breather?” “You’re fucking me up,”

“We’re making each other feel good.”

“Lie down, angel.” His eyes hold mine for a second before he lies on his back, closes them, and lays his hand over his dick. “Let it out.”

“Look how thin the boxers are. They’re gonna rip.”

“Oh, fuck me. Dude, you’re beautiful. You know that?”

“You could be a model, angel. Every single inch of this is gorgeous.” I cup under his balls, squeezing gently. Ez lets out a loud moan.

“Tell me that feels good and that I didn’t hurt you,”

His hand comes on top of mine, fingers encircling my wrist. He pushes my hand over his dick. He groans, “Good.” “You wanna get off ag...

I rise up on my knees a little more and try to suck him from the side. I can’t get the angle right, but I don’t think he notices. Ezra’s panting harder, lifting his hips up to try to help me. I hold his balls, whi...

give his cock a long suck. “Do you know how much I fucking love it when you look at me that way?” He smiles—just a twitch of his lips.

“Got an idea,” he says roughly.

He frees my dick and wraps a hand around it, pulling me toward him by my cock and scooting closer at the same time with his knees spread. I realize with a flash of need that he wants us pressed together. “Fuck yeah.”

Ezra grabs us both and rubs our long, thick shafts together. “Feels good,” I rasp. He wraps both of his hands around us, and my hips start fucking moving. Both of us are thrusting, groaning. He leans up and kisses my chin. Then his hands tighten around the two of us, and we start working toward a rhythm. Every time he grips our cockheads, rubbing them together, I see stars. His hand works both of our shafts, his dick ru...

He’s only been jerking us for a minute or two when I feel my balls draw up. My junk gets that tight, full, about-to-blow sensation, and I grip his shoulder, bow my head down. His hand comes below my balls and holds th...

Then he presses our cockheads together, grips just underneath them, and does something with his two squeezing hands that makes his words come true like magic. I come so hard I’m not aware of anything but so much p...

I’m vaguely aware that I came all over his stomach, but I’m too spent to worry.

By the time I open my eyes, I realize I’m probably crushing him. I laugh, trying to find words, and he leans up so he can kiss my throat.

We’re both covered in cum. Our dicks look good together. So good that mine twitches like it wants round two. Ezra laughs, and his firms up a little bit, too. “This is the hottes...

pull off my shirt and clean us up as he leans his head back on the couc...

“Perfect angel,” I whisper. “You.” He

“Fuck.” He grits his teeth, looking like he’s in pain.

“You okay?” Ezra laughs, dragging his eyes open. “This is fucking nuts. When I’m with you, I come like—” “L...

“It’s like a drug. Like my dick’s fucking pumped on so...

“I bet I could get off again. Like, f...

“I want to suck you again,” he says. “All the time.”

“I’m surprised to hear this.” “I know,”

“Cause I’m a fucking asshole liar.”

“You’re the only one I could have done this for. W...

“Dude, just looking at you makes me wanna come.”

“Even how you fucking smell. It gets into me.” His words are soft moans. “I knew…” “What did you know, angel?”

“I knew that when I let you touch me— If ...

“Look.” I look down. He’s clutching a full-on boner. “I could go ...

“Feel me,” I...

“Jesus. Let’s go upstairs. I’ve got another idea, but I think we need a bed.”

Ezra shows me side-lying sixty-nine. When he’s sucking my dick, he pushes a finger into me, and it’s mind-bendingly amazing. We come at almost the same time, both swallowing, and I feel weak and dizzy and incredible when I lift my head. “How ya feel?” he whispers, looking tired but sleepy. “Amazing,” I manage. “You?” “Too good,” he murmurs.

“There’s no such thing as too good, Ezra.”

“Only with you,”

“We have to go soon.” DG.

“Already got a shower, tried to let you sleep,” he