C17 I won't give up on you

“I won’t give up on you, Ezra,” I whispered into his skin.

He pulled me back into his room, slamming the door behind us. I barely had time to register what was happening as his tongue met mine again.

He pressed me against the wall, his fingers digging into my thighs as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding him between them.

He broke away from my mouth and looked up at me