Ezra’s P.O.V
The need in her voice only served to amplify mine. So without wasting any more time, I pushed the tip inside of her from behind, before burying myself to the hilt inside of her with one firm thrust.
"Ohhh…" Zoya’s scream echoed through the room as I saw dark spots dancing in my vision. "Oh, that feels so good…Ezra!"
The walls of her pussy were tight as they closed in around me, squeezing me like a glove. I took a hold of her waist so that it was easier for me to move and somehow, this was better. I could go deeper inside her that I ever had.
And then I began thrusting in and out of her wet heat, slowly at first, before increasing my pace. And she began moving her hips as well, keeping up with me.
The room filled with the sound of our combined groans of pleasure, as well as the sensual noise of skin slapping on skin. I grit my teeth against the onslaught of sensations, my fingers digging onto the soft skin of Zoya’s waist as I thrust into her heat as fast and rough as I could without hurting her.
"You're so fucking good, baby," I told her through gritted teeth. "Ah.. that's it… right there… ahh…!"
It wasn't long before I felt the build of my orgasm in the pit of my stomach and I bend over her back, one hand going to her budded nipples so I could tease them with my fingers while the other went in front of us to the point where we were connected and I used my fingers on her clit.
“Oh…god! Ezra! I’m about to…” even before she could finish her sentence, I felt her inner muscles quiver, squeezing my shaft and pushing me over the edge to my own orgasm.
The force of my orgasm blinded me temporarily, so much so that I almost forgot to pull out of her in time.
My hands were braced on the counter on either side of her as I panted in an attempt to catch my breath, when Zoya turned in the confines of my arms, looking into my eyes with a wicked glint in her eyes.
“Babe…wha-”
Before I knew what was happening, she was down on her knees in front of me, taking my length into her hands before taking me into her sweet little mouth, and making my eyes roll back in my head, making me feel heaven in her mouth.
Fuck! How was I to survive this?
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The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow upon the room.
I woke up, feeling a sense of tranquility and contentment. The feeling of Zoya's body pressed against mine reminded me of the love and warmth we shared throughout the night.
"Good morning," I told her as her eyes fluttered open.
She muttered something under her breath, and rolled away from me, turning her back to me as I felt her breathing even out once more as she fell back asleep.
I chuckled, remembering that it was Saturday, which meant that unless there was an emergency situation, none of us had work today.
Last night had left me completely breathless and flabbergasted. I never knew Zoya had a wild side to her and I was extremely grateful that I was the only one who got to see it.
As I lazily stretched my sore muscles, and tried to psych myself into getting out of bed so I could make breakfast for the both of us, the sound of a knock on the front door interrupted our peaceful moment.
"Well, I guess there goes my reason to get up," I murmured to myself.
Getting up, I reached the living room to find my clothes that I had tossed aside last night and quickly put on my underwear and my pants before opening the door.
“Good morning!” Cam's cheerful voice echoed through the cabin as she announced her arrival. “My my…don’t you look like a delightful mess!”
I couldn't help but smile at her vibrant energy and mischievous teasing.
"Lot of fun last night?" she asked knowingly, wiggling her eyebrows.
I shook my head. "What's are you doing here Cam? Shouldn’t you be in bed with Gustav right now? It’s Saturday!"
“Well, clearly…you have zero idea about what married life with a kid feels like.” She raised her hand, and I found her holding a large red envelope. "I've got mail for Zoya. It's labeled as urgent."
I accepted it from her. "Thanks. I'll be sure to hand it to her."
When Cam didn’t immediately leave, I raised my eyebrows at her questioningly.
"I'm glad you're finally happy again, Ezra.” She told me sincerely, almost a bit hesitantly. “After what happened, everyone was so worried about you. We all thought you’d give up as well…but I’m so glad Zoya came into your life. And I'm sure Lily's spirit is glad to see you happy again as well."
The mention of Lily brought a smile to my face, something I could’ve never imagined two months ago. I'll never forget Lily as she was my first love, my first mate, and that was only natural, but Zoya and I were like two broken roads that connected to form a whole. Two broken hearts that fit right along the cracks.
“Thank you, Camilla.” I nodded in appreciation. “I think I needed to hear that.”
Cam smiled and waved as she started to back away from the porch. "Alright, you two enjoy your day!" she said before she walked back to her bike and rode away. When I closed the door, I leaned against it with a smile, Cam's words running through my mind.
While the memories of my first love, Lily, will always hold a special place in my heart, Zoya has brought an undeniable sense of hope and renewal into my life.
Both of us were hurt once but it led us to each other and I'm glad I found her, because it helped me move forward after all this time.
Lily was in the past now, and Zoya was my future.
However, that didn’t mean that I had forgotten about how my brother had brutally murdered her. One day, I will avenge her death. And only then will I truly be able to move forward.