Unleashed (20 page)

Ezra’s hand freezes again
as Cort releases on my thigh. “Still a false alarm, but the next won’t be, sorry.” Cort snickers.

“Katya
was like that for me. I know exactly how it feels. It’s like pushing your cock into a vise. She spilled for me back then, too.” My body runs hot from embarrassment at his revelation. No one knew that but him and me.

Ezra kisses me again, sucking my tongue in
to his mouth, as Cortez sucks Ezra’s cock into his mouth. Ezra’s fist picks up into a bruising rhythm against my thigh as he strokes Cort off. I rock on Ezra’s washboard abs as Cortez ruthlessly attacks my spot. The three of us make wild animal noises, grunting.

“
Katya, thank you for sharing this with us. Not many have even seen us kiss, not even Aaron. Once the monster figured out we’d already touched each other, he prided himself on having us addict Aaron to our touch while making us suffer the absence of each other’s,” Ezra quietly murmurs against my lips.

“I’m sorry,” I tenderly kiss Ez
and caress Cort’s thigh in comfort.

“Since Kitten
won’t break her rules and you won’t force her, here is a belated birthday gift,” Cortez whispers so lightly I’m not sure I hear him properly.

Soft, wet, velvety silkiness glides across my slit until it comes to rest on me.

“Stop! Nobody move,” Ezra hisses out, as his back arches off the bed lifting me with him. The movement rubs his pulsing cock firmly against my pussy. I writhe as he throbs against my parted slit.

Ezra makes a str
angled noise in the back of his throat, and wildly jerks. “That’s not a good idea unless you want me to lose it any second,” Ez moans out. He starts rocking against me, throbbing harder, a long moan pouring from his throat.

“
Kitten loves her spot rubbed so much I thought you might like yours pressed as well.” Cort does something to Ezra that has him writhing. The finger inside me picks up speed- hitting me just how I love.

“You know I love that.
Suck me hard while you finger-fuck me, please,” Ez begs Cortez.

“Oh, my God,” I whisper in awe against Ezra’s parted lips. “He’s… doing what I think he’s doing, isn’t he?”

“Yes…,” Ezra moans. “Don’t stop… just like that,” he pants.

“Kitten
tastes really good, too,” Cort breathlessly says, licking my pussy juice off of Ezra’s cock.

“I know- Oh, shit… faster
… harder… deeper,” Ezra chants.

I ride Ezra’s stomach
and suck on his neck as he thrashes underneath me, thanks to Cortez sucking Ezra off while thrusting his finger deep inside Ezra. My thigh is receiving a brush burn courtesy of Ezra’s frantic pace on Cort’s cock.

I have enough time to say, “I’m gonna cu-” and I unleash. A flush whooshes from between my thighs as I bite back a scream on Ez
ra’s throat. Cort grunts around Ezra as he releases a hot torrent on my leg. Ezra screams a combination of my name mixed with Cortez.

A hand yanks my hair back
, sliding me down Ezra’s body. The combination of the tinge of pain and the pleasure of Ezra’s cock sliding against my gushing pussy, extends my orgasm. My hair is yanked harder until my back bends. Cort’s mouth locks onto mine, sharing Ezra’s release. I suck down Ezra’s taste, swallowing his seed like the finest nectar.

We collapse to the bed in a pile
of intertwined arms and legs. “Now that is what you call a birthday blowjob,” Cortez laughs out. “I’ll expect one on mine in two months.”
 

Chapter
Fifteen

I ad
ore the sensation of half sleep: the time when you wake up and everything feels hazy and right with the world. You’re neither asleep nor awake. You’re in an in-between state of bliss.

“Do you think Katya
regrets last night?” Ezra’s voice is barely a whisper. Fingers trail down my spine in a soothing motion. I lay on my tummy with my head cradled in the crook of- I inhale deeply- Cort’s arm.

“Kitten
loved it, and you know it,” Cort’s satisfied voice warms my heart. “You have to talk to Kat about the big elephant in the room.”

“I don’t s
ee why, it’s not an issue. It’ll just be an uncomfortable conversation for both of us,” Ezra softly murmurs. 

“She’s almost awake,” Cort says as he moves a
lock of hair away from my eyes. He smiles down at me. “I’m going to take a long shower and work off some of my frustrations. I can’t lay here and not touch you both. If you don’t work this out soon, I am going to go batshit crazy.”

Cortez kisses my cheek and slowly retrieves his arm. I pull a pillow under my head and cuddle into it
, letting my eyelids drift shut. I don’t want to wake up, yet. I prefer this foggy state to reality. I don’t want to face reality, yet.

“Talk,” Cort
orders, but it evolves into a moan. I roll my eyes up to see why his voice changed. He’s pulling away from Ezra, undoubtedly from a good morning kiss.

My eyes flutter open as a hand rolls me onto my back. Ezra lowers himself on top of me
, nestling between my thighs. My only excuse for not shoving him off is my brain’s sluggishness. Ezra engulfs me in his presence. I wrap my arms and legs around his back, basking in his warmth.

“Good morning, my Kitty Kat. How are we feeling th
is morning?” Ezra sings while rolling his hips into me, proving how happy he is this morning.

“Most excellent,” I
breathily moan.

“Not to be a mood killer, but Cortez ordered us to hav
e a conversation about Adelaide,” Ezra simply states, as if he is asking what I want for breakfast.

I push my fists against Ezra’
s chest while I try to wriggle out from beneath him. “Yup, that will definitely kill a mood. I need clothes for this conversation.” I crawl across the bed and try to locate my nightgown.

Ezra’s hand rapidly lashes out
and latches onto my ankle. He drags me across the bed as I squeal and thrash. “Fighting me isn’t a good idea, right now, Katya.” His voice is deeper- Master Ez deep. I fight harder against him, trying to get away. I kick out and clip him in the chin. He grunts from the tap, and the kick brings Master Ez to the fore.

“Master Ez isn’t a good
idea right now, Ezra,” I warn.

“I keep telling you
that we’re the same person. I’m still me, Katya.” Ezra throws me on the bed and tackles me. My hands are drawn above my head, held tight in one of his fists. He abruptly parts my thighs with his and falls on top of me.

“N
ow, where were we? That’s right… you tried to get away before I was ready. So, the conversation goes like this, Katya. You are mine to do with as I please. I know how badly you crave me. I crave you. End of story.” He rocks his hips demonstrating what he and I both crave.

“That’s not the end of the story for me, dammit!” I try to g
et away again, but it’s futile.

“I will explain the entire thing, but first I
want to finish our cuddle.” Ezra tenderly rubs his cheek against mine in a cat-like motion.

“
Ezra, I’m not in the mood to cuddle after you’ve thrown me around the bed and attacked me,” I hiss in outrage.

“This isn’t an attack. I’
m at the end of my leash with you, Kat. When the leash snaps, then you will know attack,” Ezra menacingly threatens. His breathing is ragged, rasping against my ear. His whole body is strung tight with effort. I can feel his control about to snap. I try to slow my breathing and still my body. He lays heavy and ripe against my core. The feel of him so close tightens things low in my body. The muscles in my pussy clench and release a large amount of arousal.

“Oh, God, I can f
eel your wetness trickle down my cock,” he rasps out. Ezra’s leash snaps. He rears back and brutally enters me. The feel of Ezra’s cock tearing into my tight flesh brings on an instantaneous release. I scream his name to the ceiling and claw the sheets with my restrained hands.

Ezra
freezes above me- in me. I open my eyes to meet Ezra’s stormy tortured gaze, and they are open in shock. “Oh, shit, I’m so sorry, Kat.” His voice is no longer deep and husky. He is back to his usual smoky smooth tone. Ezra is back in control of his inner-Master Ez.

We stare at each other, neither moving, barely breathing.
I wiggle my hands and he releases them from their capture. I pull Ezra down to my chest and hold him.

Confusion slams into me. We’ve played on the edge since I met Master Ez at Restraint.
Ezra’s affections confuse me as he holds me close. I’m doing the same thing by allowing him to touch, and then later I always say no. My indecision created this issue. Ezra fills me for the first time in twelve years, and I can feel his guilt for taking me when I’ve said no over and over again. In all things, actions speak louder than words, and my actions have screamed
take me
. I’m in the wrong, not him, and I’m not sure how to fix it.

We lay
speechless for a few minutes. Ezra’s cock throbs inside of me and my body clenches in response. Neither thrusts our hips to give more friction. We just feel our bodies welcome each other home. We both pant and gasp as if we’re having marathon sex, not embraced and motionless.

I c
up Ezra’s head in my palms and gently kiss him, thoroughly exploring him. I whimper into his mouth when I accidently roll my hips up to meet his. I feel the slow build of pressure in my body. I close my eyes and try to shut off my body- my brain. They don’t listen- we are one, and we want to make love to Ezra. He is ours, and we want to mark him as proof.

Ezra follows my
lead by slowing rocking into me. This isn’t fucking, screwing, sex- it’s the epitome of love making: slow, rhythmic, sensuous and full of emotion. I experience a full-body shiver from the intense sensations and emotions wracking me.

Ezra gazes down at me in total rapture
, eyes glazed and lips parted. “Ezra, I-”

A soft knock on the bedroom door saves me from humiliation. I was about to profess something that could be detrimental to the life we’
ve built.

“Ma… Dad…” Ava calls from the other side of the door.

Ezra doesn’t move from me, he just rolls us to our sides and flicks the covers over us. “You can come in,” Ez calls.

Ava opens the door, but doesn’t enter the room. Her eye
s glue to the floor as if something fascinating is lying on the hardwood. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt. Aaron said to let you guys sleep in.” She lifts her eyes to us and blushes. In my ecstasy, I had forgotten that sound travels. I’m sure the household heard my cries of pleasure. I blush, too, and hide my face in the crook Ezra’s neck.

“Grandpa Marcus keeps calling. Both of your cells were ringing. I didn’t answer them cuz I know how adults don’t like that. But it was the same number on both. Dad’s phone said
Dad calling
, so,” Ava shrugs. “I figured it was important. He called the kitchen phone, and I answered that one. Grandpa said it’s an emergency, but can wait as long as none of us leave the building.” Ava bashfully looks away.

“How come you didn’t get us sooner?” Ezra
calmly asks her.

“I- um
…” Ava twists side-to-side and wrings her fingers. I smile. It’s my nervous trait she picked up. Body language reading is definitely an important skill to have.

“Grandpa asked why you weren’t up, yet.” Ava
blushes crimson. “I told him, and he said to call when you were finished. Um- Aaron said that you were probably done.” Ava turns around and faces the living room, hiding her embarrassment. I’m mortified for her. I’m going to skin Aaron alive for this.

“Why’s Aaron here?” Ezra transforms from lover to the Boss in a split secon
d.

“Grandpa called him. Kayla’
s here, too. He said we needed to stick close together. He said that they aren’t leaving ShadowHaven, either.”

Cortez chooses
that moment to exit the bathroom. I release a silent prayer to the Lord that he is fully dressed. He looks at us and raises an eyebrow. “Ah- that doesn’t look like much talking is happening. What’s going on?” He asks Ava.

Ava hurriedly brings Cortez
up to speed. He picks up his cell and frowns. “Remind me never to silence my phone. I have four missed calls. I’ll take care of Pop, and see what’s going on. Um- finish up here,” Cortez wildly gestures at us. “I guess your talk can wait until we get this new emergency settled.”

Cort escorts Ava from the room and
firmly closes the door behind them. Surprisingly, Ezra is still firm inside me as he slides free from my body. I try not to whimper at his absence.

“You di
dn’t get to finish,” I whine.

“I won’t go inside
of you until you’re comfortable with us making love… and definitely not until we have our talk. I know that you worry over Adelaide, and it’s holding you back. Until all that is settled, it’s not a good idea for me to release inside of you.”

“I’ve been thinking about that, mayb
e I should get on birth control,” I offer. “Accidents happen.” I definitely have a case of the lady doth protest too much. I tell both the Ezes that I won’t have sex with them, and pretty much do anyway. Now, I tell Ezra that I want protection so I can have more sex I shouldn’t have. Yeah, I’m confusing myself, too.