"Ezra... why---" I squeezed my eyes closed with the sensation he was sending to my body.I took a deep breath before holding his hand. I was supposed to remove it from my skin but the pleasure made me move his hand the way how I wanted him to massage my boobs.I have sinned over and over again, I guessed I was ready for hell in exchange for experiencing heaven with him. Oh God, I was really sorry.I couldn't stop myself with the way he moved his hand from my boobs down to my thigh. The air was swaying my skirt, giving him an easy entrance to my sensitive area.His hard chest was still touching my back and fuck I felt his manhood poking on my bust. I imagined how fully erected it was when I closed my eyes. From that very moment, I knew I couldn't resist the temptation, not anymore. I lost but somehow I felt like winning with his every kiss on my skin. I gave up fighting against the temptation and let my body be summoned to it as he slid his two fingers inside my femininity."Shit! Ezra.
"Clayton, I want a divorce." I gripped the phone. "What?!" Clayton shouted. "I want a divorce, Clayton. I'm in love with another man---" "No! Fuck you, Snow! You're never gonna get rid of me!" I caught my breath out loud as I woke up in a mind crumbling dream. I held my chest running fast while the bright sun on the window welcomed my face. "What the fuck was that?" I stared at the ceiling, calming my heart. Clayton's voice sounded like horror in my dream. It was sadly my sixth day on the island and up until now, I couldn't stop thinking about what Ezra said last time, that I should tell Clayton to say I'd file a divorce as if it was that easy. Until in my nightmares, that thought was hunting me. I was about to sit when I felt something heavy on my stomach. My brows crossed. I removed the comforter on top of me and my eyes widened as I saw an arm wrapped around my waist. I looked at Ezra, oh God! I massaged my head, trying to remember what happened last night. Right, he invited
My body screamed in warmness in front of a total illicit desirable man. "I love how your cheeks turned redder and how you licked your lips when you saw my buddy." I held my cheeks. I couldn't remember licking my lips though. I looked away. "You shower first---" "Do you want me to rip your clothes off?" "This is a designer brand. Don't you dare!" He laughed as he shook his head then he started massaging my shoulder until he kneeled to remove my shorts. God, this was too much of a temptation. I was sorry for being too fragile. Fuck it. He was too hard to not give a chance. The next thing I knew, we were already both under the shower with the water flowing on our whole naked bodies He was hugging my waist behind my back. Then his hands started leaving warm tattoos on my skin. God, forgive me for I was enjoying his touch. He caressed my boobs and inner thighs while his face was resting on my shoulder and his warm breath was travelling on my neck. "I miss the way you touched me with
A smirk appeared on his face while we were standing in front of the bed in his cabin. We were staring at each other so deeply for a minute already and I still couldn't get enough of his drop-dead handsome face. We let the silence joined as while we memorize each other's features. I held his broad shoulder and slowly moved it down to his firm chest. I could feel how hard his chest was despite the polo covering it. My eyes were fixed on his as I started unbuttoning his polo until felt the tip of my finger touch his warm skin. He licked his lower lip. "Sno---" "Sshh..." I placed my finger on his soft lips. "Let me pleasure you." I finally removed his polo, revealing his unrealistic, sexy body. My hand went back on his shoulder; broad and hard. I swayed my fingers on his tanned, alluring chest, down to his eight pack abs, until my fingers reached his v-line; I slowly removed his belt, still looking and fantasizing his eyes. "God, Snow... you're such a tease!" I playfully smirked. "Am
I woke up early in the morning only to stare at the ceiling for a minute or two. I gasped as reality was starting to soak me. I looked at Ezra beside me who was peacefully sleeping. I thinned my lips, staring at his gentle face. I wanted to caress it but my hand froze as it hesitated. I puffed a breath and carefully went out of being. I wore my clothes and quietly fix myself. It was time to go back to the hotel. I still haven't done fixing my luggage; the boat would sail early based on Quinn. I looked at the window. It was still dark outside but the island lights were enough to see the gloomy surrounding. I looked at Ezra who was still sleeping. I couldn't stop my chest from tightening. "I'm sorry," I whispered. I learned to appreciate his face closer. I caressed my hand on his soft cheek as my eyes glistened in sadness. "You make me the happiest, Ezra. But happiness doesn't always last in life, doesn't it?" I puffed a breath. "You will be forever in my heart, my Ez." I puffed a b
"Ezra." My jaw dropped as I looked into his eyes. I blinked numerous times. I wasn't dreaming! The machine of the helicopter stopped, lessening the noise around. "You're leaving me again, Snow?" I just froze together my heart. It was impossible. I left him in his cabin, sleeping. "I won't let that happen." He went out of the helicopter and reach for my hand while he was standing outside, asking me to go down. "How..." I blinked. "You were sleeping when I left." "You make me the happiest, Ezra." He mocked. "You will be forever in my heart." My jaw dropped, still couldn't find my posture. "You're awake the whole time?" "Don't leave, Snow." He didn't answer me. "Let's go back to the island." I looked at his hand, offering to help me hop out of the helicopter. "I didn't remind you that I'm leaving today." I was still confused. Quinn poked his elbow on my waist, making me remember that she was just beside me, watching everything. "I have connections, Snow. Come on, hold my hand
"What are we gonna play?" I asked Ezra put the bottle on the side table. "A fun game called Never Have I Ever." A smile escapades my lips. "I know that game." "You played that before?" "No. I just heard about it from a friend." I sat properly, leaning my back on the headboard while I was facing him. "Great. Shall we start?" He sounded excited. "We shall." He put alcohol on the shot glass with a smirk on his face. "Go on; you start." I looked up, thinking about something interesting. "Never have I ever drunk-dialled my ex." He laughed. "You know I don't have an ex, only flings." "Ex-flings!" I clarified. Ez just sighed and drank the alcohol. My brows crossed. "You drunk-dialled an ex-fling?" "Yes, but it's nothing important. I remember I called her because she stole something from me. That's all." "What did she steal?" I raised my right brow. He teasingly smirked. "Jealous?" "I'm just asking." I threw a pillow on his face. He laughed. "She stole my yacht so I had to get
"Ah! Snow!" "Uhm..." I gripped the bedsheet as Ezra thrust deep and fast inside me while his head was on my shoulder, burying his face in my neck, moaning in the sweet, nice morning. I hugged my legs around his waist as he goes deeper inside me. "Ah, Ezra! Hmm..." I gripped my hand on his hair as my back curled in the spasm of pleasure. "Oh shit Ezra! Fuck! Don't stop! Yeah! Like that! Ah!" I gripped tighter on his hair as my orgasm exploded. Oh God, the electricity on my body travelled like a good freaking cloud nine. "Ah!" I was still out of breath as he continued savouring my inside. His big, hard cock filled every corner of my femininity. "Ah!" He made one last thrust before pulling his manhood out. He removed the condom and threw it in the trash, then quickly he went back on top of me. "What a lovely morning," he whispered and gave me a short kiss... I chuckled. "Indeed." He laughed and kissed me on my nose before he lay beside me. I moved closer as I wrapped my arm aroun