Reselling the halfbreed

Chapter 15 Reselling the half-breed

GAEL’S POV

I moaned softly, throwing my head to the back at the delightful feeling of Sarah's warm mouth over my dick. Of all the women I have gotten down with, she gives the best head. Whenever Gemma chooses to act up, I get reminded of how better Sarah is in everything. She grinds and sucks like it's the only thing she was born to do. Grunting hard, I nutted into her mouth. It's her fault for being so good at it.

Pushing her away from me while she got herself cleaned up, I pulled up my trousers and threw myself into the bed. The door opened abruptly, and I almost cursed Sarah's generation for making such a ride exit.

"What the....." My words hang in the air at the sight of Ezra.

"What happened? You, get out." I bickered at Sarah, causing her to scurry off.

Ezra rubbed his forehead, pacing the room back and forth. "How much is the half-breed?"

Sniffing, I stared at him, feeling a bit confused. "What sort of question is that?"

"Don't act like