Backstage (The Barter System Book 4) (22 page)

Scooting her body back, she bent to lick over his nipple and he groaned.  “I’m going to leave you like that a little longer.  You focused on my pleasure to the exclusion of yours earlier.  I want to repay the kindness.”

“I love watching you take your pleasure.  There’s nothing to repay.”

“Ssh.  Let me love you.”  No phrase had ever moved him so completely.

For a long time, she moved back and forth, licking each nipple before gently blowing on them.  Her hands massaged his shoulders.  His hips rocked against her unconsciously. 

Sliding down his body, she unbuckled his belt and made quick work of pants, boxer briefs, socks, and shoes. 

“Your body has been the source of my best fantasies since the first afternoon I spent in your office.  The reality was so much better than anything I could have imagined.” 

She stood up and removed her clothes and he was content to stay where he was, wrists bound, naked on the floor, because she had a plan.  He bent his arms to lift his head so he had a better view.

No one made plans the way Madeline Johannson did.

When she was naked, she lowered to her knees and stroked her palms over his calves and thighs.  Her hands met at his groin and worked over his cock and balls. 

“Madeline…”  He wasn’t sure he’d last.  He wanted her so much.

She licked from the root of his cock to the tip, swirling her tongue around the crest with a sigh. 

“Madeline, I’m barely hanging on as it is.” 

From her place between his legs, she stared up the length of his body.  Her green eyes were bright with passion. 

“I want you to come in my mouth.  I want to take the edge off so you’re relaxed and sated.  As you did for me.”

Reaching back, she took down her hair and he watched it spill around her face and brush over his upper thighs. 

“Everything about you sates me on every level.”

“Not enough.” 

Then she took him
deep
and set about sucking him with intense concentration, her eyes never leaving his.  He locked his body, forcing down the need to coat her throat with his come. 

Slow strokes up and down again, she sucked, scraping her teeth lightly against the underside on the way up, licking it with her tongue on the way down.  Her fist matched her rhythm and she kept it close to her mouth, letting it stroke down to the base of his cock. 

He’d never seen a woman who truly seemed to
enjoy
performing oral.

With her other hand, she drifted over his taut thigh and took his balls in her palm, rolling them firmly and tugging them. 

“Fuck that feels
incredible
.” 

Without breaking the tempo with her fist, using her thumb to caress the sensitive crest, she moved her mouth lower and took his entire sac in her mouth, sucking and licking them. 

As his balls drew tighter than he thought possible, she pressed against the perineum below his sac with her thumb and returned to suck his dick back in her mouth.  Her fist tightened around the base.

Sucking forcefully, she prevented him from coming.  Her attention to his pleasure went on and on until his need for her made him crazy.

“Madeline, I want to touch you, eat you, fuck you…let me
move
!  I’m dying.”  He was panting with the need for release.

Ezra watched her, unable to believe she’d dragged out a blowjob for so long.  Her eyes continued to hold his as his cock disappeared between her full pink lips. 

Madeline released the pressure under his balls and massaged them deeply as she unclenched her fist from the root of his cock. 

There was no way on earth that he could have held back. 

“Madeline…I’m coming so hard.”  She pulled back a bit and maintained the movements of her hands as the first jet of semen splashed over her tongue.  “Yes, oh
fuck yes
.” 

Winking, she took him deep again, swallowing around the head as he rode the most intense orgasm of his life. 

She sucked, drawing out every drop of come he’d probably ever produced, and moaned around his length.  He struggled to untangle his wrists while she stared at him.  When he was free, Madeline kissed the tip of his cock and released him. 

Ezra moved fast, rolling up on his knees as he got her to her feet.  Standing her against the nearest wall, he held her in place with a vice grip on her hips and knelt in front of her. 

“Madeline.  That was the best blowjob I’ve ever received.  In thanks, I’m going to ensure you come at least twice for me before I let you go.” 

One hand moved up to stroke over her breasts.  Planting a gentle kiss in the center of her belly, he scooted closer.  When his knees were flush to the wall, he sat back on his heels and stared up the length of her body with a smile. 

He could see her confusion as he lifted one of her legs over his shoulder.  Her other foot took her weight and he kissed her inner thigh as he lifted it as well.  With a hand under her ass, she sat on his shoulders.  Her hands went into his hair in surprise.

There was no denying the vulnerability of the position.  Ezra had her
exactly
where he wanted her.

* * * * *

“I want you begging.” 

The words made her nipples tighten further and Madeline wondered how long she’d be able to hold out. 

They’d made love many times, performed oral on each other, but tonight was different from the start.

Then he was on her and she had to lean her head back against the wall and calm her breathing.  Her hands clenched in his hair. 

Ezra’s tongue lapped from her pussy to her clit over and over and she felt her body warm for him, liquid pooling inside her.  Slipping his fingers into her pussy, he stroked deep before rubbing her wetness over her folds, circling her clit. 

“You’re dripping for me.  I’m going to feast for a long time, Linn.” 

Every time he went down on her, he outdid every past lover, man or woman.  Over the past few weeks, he’d taken his time to learn what she liked and he never forgot.  His fingers pressed deep while his tongue lapped lazily through her folds. 

The first time Madeline came, her legs tightened on his back and it felt as if she left her physical body for a moment.  Her hands fisted in his dark hair and he stared at her but never slowed his attention as she rode the climax with her heart slamming against her sternum. 

“Ezra.  Fuck me.”  She didn’t recognize her voice.

He smiled as he stroked her down, his fingers thrusting in the same maddening rhythm.  His chin and mouth were slick with her release. 

“I need more.  I think you need more, too.”  He groaned as her hips worked against him.  “Yes.”

The man took his licking, lapping, sucking, and nibbling seriously and Madeline had never wanted him with such a level of desperation. 

She couldn’t believe he was supporting her weight and able to focus on her in such a way. 

The orgasm gathered from her womb, moved across her low back, and burned a trail of fire over the tops of her thighs.  When she thought she’d explode from the building pressure, he sucked her clit between his lips she came against his mouth with a small scream that seemed to echo through the silent room. 

“Ezra…
please.
” 

Staring at her, he planted open-mouth kisses over her clit as he moved his fingers gently inside her.  “What, Madeline?  What can I do to make you happy?” 

She stroked her fingers through his hair and swallowed hard.  “I want you inside me.  I
need
you, Ezra.  Don’t make me wait anymore.  I can’t stand it.  I can’t stand it another minute.” 

He carefully lowered her until she straddled his lap.  His arms slid around her back as he claimed her lips again.  The flavor was a blend of both of them and she needed to settle the emotions that ricocheted
painfully
in her chest.  When he pulled back, her hands shook as she cupped his face.  For a long moment, she simply stared at him, terrified.

“Ezra?”  He waited.  “I love you.”

A hard exhale and his entire body seemed to tighten around her, holding her closer.  “Thank god.  I love
you
, Madeline.”

Her eyes filled with tears.  “You do?”

“It was hell in the beginning.  Once we were together the first time, it eased the physical ache but I fought against telling you almost daily.”  He gave her a half-smile. 

“I almost told you downstairs.  I was so nervous by the time we got to the room.”  Her smile felt enormous on her face.   

One hand lifted to stroke through her hair and he held her gaze.  “No one has ever touched every part of me the way you do, Madeline.  I never thought it would happen for me.”

“I didn’t either.”  She shrugged.  “That’s why I wrote the play.”

He looked at her and she knew he understood who she was in a way that only her twin had ever accomplished. 

“You are the last woman I will ever make love to.”

There was something about the way he said it that slammed into her very soul.  The words settled there, made themselves at home, and connected her to Ezra on a level that went beyond what she thought possible. 

Holding his cheeks, staring into his eyes, she whispered, “You are the only man I will ever love.”

Then he was moving, standing, stumbling as his legs adjusted after kneeling for so long.  He carried her to the bed and followed her down to the mattress. 

“I want to be inside you.  I
need
to be inside you.”

“Yes.” 

Chapter Eleven

Their hands and mouths were everywhere.  Ezra gathered her breasts in his palms and sucked her nipples back and forth while her hands stroked through his hair and held him against her body. 

When both were hard and distended, he lifted to take her mouth again.  It was a different kiss with a new layer of intimacy that gave the words they’d exchanged more power. 

Growling, he was suddenly gone.  Madeline watched him storm across the room to where his pants lay in a pile on the floor.  Practically ripping his wallet from the pocket, he returned to the bed.  Impatiently withdrawing a condom, he managed to roll it over his shaft. 

His clear frustration made her smile. 

He wrapped his arms around her back, gripping her shoulders with his hands from behind.  Settling into the cradle of her body, his kisses turned frantic and hungry.  He stroked himself back and forth through her folds, getting the condom slick. 

The added stimulation made her insane.  “Don’t tease me.  Now, Ezra.”

With a nod, he positioned himself at the hot entrance of her body and pushed just inside.  She clenched around the head and he moaned.  A little at a time, he worked deep.  When he was fully seated, he slid a pillow beneath her lower back to lift her hips. 

He rose to his knees and rubbed her legs.  “I believe you requested
hard
?” 

Tugging her lower lip between her teeth, she flattened her palms on his abdomen and ran them down to the tops of his thighs.  Then she raised her arms above her head and braced herself against the headboard. 

When she gave him a slow nod, he received her message with a grin.  “Let me know if I need to ease up.”

“I’ll let you know if you need to go harder.”

He gripped her hips, anchoring her a moment, before pulling almost all the way out and powering so deep she felt him at her cervix. 

“I can take everything you’ve got.  Don’t go easy on me.”  He paused and she looked at him.  “I can take it.  Fuck me with freedom, Ezra.”

He leaned over and kissed the skin above her heart.  “I don’t want to hurt you, Madeline.”

“You won’t hurt me.  I want all of you.” 

Strong arms wrapped around her tightly and he kissed her neck.  “What a refreshing woman you are, Linn.”

“Thank you.  Now fuck me like you hate me.”

His eyes went wide a split second before he took a firm grip on her hips, pulled back, and then slammed to the root of his dick with a sharp smack. 

She gasped, her body arching in pleasure, and whispered, “
Yes…
”

The sensation of him powering into her over and over was like nothing else.  Ezra trusted her to know her limits and didn’t consider her too weak to take the full force of his strength. 

His uninhibited
taking
of her body made her feel powerful. 

“Don’t stop…please don’t stop.”

Crouching over her, he used one arm to hold his weight and increased his traction.  “Being inside you is heaven.  The closest thing to heaven a man can feel while still breathing.  Jesus, you’re beautiful.”

“I’m glad you think so.”

“I
think
it.  I
feel
it.  I
know
it with all of me.”

The orgasm that was slowly building in her core burst like an electric storm.  “Ezra!”  His name passed her lips an instant before he captured them.  She groaned into his mouth as he drove her on and on.

He never slowed, pushing through the tightness of her pussy, until the muscles started to release from her climax.  His arms wrapped tightly around her torso. 

“Come for me again before I lose my mind,” he growled. “My cock needs more of you.” 

He held her still by her shoulders and fucked her brutally.  She loved it more than she would have imagined possible. 

Five minutes, ten, and she felt her body drawing around his cock like a vice.  He kept his eyes on hers and she was captivated with a bead of sweat that traveled along the side of his face. 

Leaning up, she licked it away and came with a shaking moan.  He stumbled in his rhythm, pushed deep in three hard thrusts, and let go with a roar. 

Out of breath and a little dizzy, she whispered, “All points go to you.  You get every fucking point.”

With a breathless chuckle, he asked, “We’re keeping points?”

“As many as you just scored?  I think it’s only fair.”  He hugged her and she weakly returned it. 

Eventually, he pulled from her body and inhaled deeply.  Making his way off the bed, he helped her stand and led her to the bathroom.  After a slow shower where neither of them spoke, he dried her carefully, dried himself, and took her back to bed.