C22 Prove that you love me

I wrapped my legs around Ezra’s hips, moaning as I felt him press against my entrance.

“Yes,” I whispered. “Love me, Ezra. Show me you love me.”

He kissed my cheek, his mouth sliding to my ear. “I will, baby. I’ll show you.”

His mouth caught my earlobe, his teeth nibbling at it. I moaned as his fingers found my entrance, rubbing me slowly