Chapter 9

LACEY

The wind blew against my face and through my hair as Ezra and I raced through the streets. The anticipation racing through me was already bad enough but the liquor in my blood made it that much more exciting.

I held my arms tight around Ezra, enjoying how hard his muscles were underneath his suit. Just thoughts of what we were about to do made me tremble with the kind of excitement that only a good fuck could bring out of me.

I was so distracted that I didn’t even notice where Ezra was going. We headed down the streets and down the highway. The buildings started to disappear and the road became unpaved.

“Ezra!” I shouted. “Where the hell are you going? My place is that way!”

“Hold on. I want you to see something.”

We kept moving down the road until we were so far away from Ivory that I could see the lights of the small town only in the distance.

Ezra veered off the road suddenly and on the dirt to the side. Abandoned buildings that looked like farmhouses or barns surrounded us.

I wondered where exactly he was taking me when he suddenly pulled the bike to a halt.

“All right,” he said. “We’re here.”

I slowly got off the bike and examined my surroundings. It was a warm night with nothing but the wind and creatures skittering in the bushes around us to keep us company. I spun in place, searching for whatever it was he was trying to show me.

“Are you sure we’re here?” I asked. “All I see is empty farmland…”

“I grew up in a place like this. Same kind of barn. Same kind of farmhouse. The land didn’t stretch as far but it was always full. My parents made a good living doing what they did. Enough to give me everything I needed.”

Ezra had his hands in his pockets as he stared out into the open field. There was nothing but dirt before us.

“Look at it,” he said. “All that land. It used to be fertile soil but now it’s nothing but dry dirt.”

He stood proudly underneath the moonlight, his eyes lost in whatever he was thinking about. I swallowed anxiously.

“I hope you didn’t bring me here because you were going to do something crazy…”

He smiled softly. Despite his intimidating stature and the intensity on his face, Ezra still gave me the comfort I had ever since I first met him.

“Farms aren’t always successful,” he said. “Sometimes the market gets saturated and there’s unexpected competition. Sometimes the weather gets bad and months of crops go to waste. Sometimes people in the city change their tastes but they just lose interest. Farmers lose money because they’ve got a bunch of product that nobody wants.”

“It’s rough. I guess it’s just like any other business, unfortunately.”

“Just like any other business. You’re right. My parents… They were able to make it. They’re still making it. Lacey…”

He moved toward me and took both of my hands in his.

“…My folks ran a farm and they were successful. I made money in the city. I know I can do the same thing here in Ivory.”

“Still going with this restaurant thing,” I said with a laugh. “You really are serious.”

“I’ve always been serious. I’m going to get it done. And I want you to be there, Lacey. I want you to be in that kitchen.”

“Ha!” I scoffed. “You’re giving me that kind of position after meeting me at a diner.”

“You’re more than qualified.”

“I think opening a restaurant takes someone with just a little bit more expertise.”

“I don’t think so. I’ve made it wherever I’ve gone. What makes this any different?”

“I…”

I looked up into Ezra’s eyes. As much as I wanted to laugh at how ludicrous the idea was, there was a bigger part of me that believed him. He stared at me with a sincerity that couldn’t be faked even if I didn’t want to see it.

“Why are you doing this?” I asked. “Why me?”

“…I don’t know. I just… It’s a feeling I have.”

“And that feeling wouldn’t happen to be in your pants right now, would it?”

I grinned at him and he did the same.

My hands pulled away from his and moved up his collar. I reached up and around his neck, resting my hands on his broad shoulders. I pulled him close and he moved the rest of the way to kiss me.

His tongue split my lips apart and moved between my teeth. The scruff on his face was rough against my skin. I moaned softly into his mouth, his hard body pressing up against me as he brought me in even closer for his kiss.

“Let’s not talk about that right now,” I whispered. “I just… I want this…”

I reached down and searched between his legs. It didn’t take much effort to find the thickness already swollen behind the silky fabric of his pants. I gripped his shaft and it pulsed with life.

“Is that what you want, Lacey?” he said.

“That’s what I want…”

Throaty whispers and heavy breaths interrupted any conversation we might have been having.

I gave Ezra a few pumps while I worked my hand over his belt. I undid the buckle. Then a button and a zipper and his pants slowly fell down toward his knees. I reached down with both hands, gripping his underwear on both sides while our tongues continued to dance together. I pulled the restraints on his cock and tugged until his length finally popped up free and erect.

I glanced down and just the sight of him was enough to make my mouth water. I wrapped my fingers around the stiff flesh and gave him a few pumps. A sharp breath left his mouth and went into mine. We stared hard at one another as I primed him for what was next.

It didn’t matter that we were out in the open. It didn’t matter that anybody driving down the side of the road would be able to see us if they were looking. I wanted Ezra. Now.

And he felt the same way.

His hands moved to my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. I gasped from the sudden movement but didn’t object. His cock right before me, I  licked up the side of his shaft and made his cock twitch with life. Another lick and his dick trembled again. I kept licking his shaft, coating his length with my spit before finally sealing my lips around his tip.

A deep gasp escaped from him. The kind of loud, masculine groan that turned me on unlike anything else.

I reached around and gripped the firm muscles of his ass to brace myself. I bobbed my head back and forth, slowly at first. My tongue slid underneath his shaft and toward his base. Ezra was big enough that he filled my mouth completely. I wasn’t embarrassed to admit that I’d had enough experience to do this before. I was a woman living in the city. I enjoyed it every fucking time. But having a man like Ezra with me now… I’d never wanted to satisfy a man so badly before.

I sealed my lips around him and took him into my throat. I held him there, swallowing so he could feel every inch of my mouth. My eyes started to water. Choking on him made it impossible for me to breathe. His deep grunts were enough to make me stick on him for as long as I could.

He squeezed his hands on my shoulders. His knees buckled slightly. I held on for just that extra second before finally giving him the mercy he was looking for.

My mouth pulled off his cock and a deep gasp rushed all of the air back into my lungs. I gave myself a second before putting my mouth back on him.

I moved faster, sucking and swallowing him as best as I could. Through blurry vision, I blinked my eyes and stared up at him.

Most of the men I dealt with in the city were ordinary. Average men just looking for a good time the same as the women they were hooking up with. But Ezra… I’d never been with a man who dressed the way he did with the kind of confidence he had.

He stared down at me. Teeth gritted. Jaw tense. Hands firm on my shoulders. Hard breaths through his nose. His suit was still on him with just the tattoo peeking up just around his neck. The view was magnificent.

“Fuck,” he grunted suddenly. “Lacey…”

“What?” I said as I stroked him. “Are you gonna come?”

“You’re gonna make me…”

I grinned then put my mouth back on him to give him a few more sucks.

“…Come in my mouth,” I said give it to me.

“Lacey…”

He started bucking his hips back and forth suddenly. Hard thrusts that hit the back of my throat and made it hard for me to breathe. I kept my head in place and let him do it.

“Is that what you want? You want me to fuck your mouth?”

That’s what I want. Give it to me…

My mouth was too full to reply.

Ezra was getting so worked up that it wouldn’t take much longer for him to burst. I could already taste him dripping. Just a few drops were enough to make my mouth water even more.

Tears were dripping down my cheeks. The spit leaked onto my chin. He made a mess of my face. And I enjoyed every second of it.

But just when I felt him about to burst, he grabbed my arms and picked me up from the ground.

“What are you—”

I gasped when he suddenly forced me to turn around. He moved me back toward his bike and bent me over it. This entire time I was so focused on him that I only just now noticed how wet I was.

I stayed bent over, my ass presented and my legs spread slightly as he worked his hands around me. He undid my jeans and forcefully tugged them down just below my knees. The cool rush of the night air against my flesh sent a shiver through my spine. He gripped my thong and pushed it to where my jeans were.

My wet folds exposed, I was at Ezra’s mercy.

He turned me back around then sat me down on his bike. I spread my legs to let him position himself at my entrance.

“Ahh…”

I inhaled a sharp breath when I felt his tip. My muscles tightened up but I relaxed quickly so that I could take every inch of him. His hands moved to my ass and he picked me up completely.

“Ezra… Ezra, fucking give it to me—Ungh!”

An unintelligible, embarrassing groan poured out of me when he plunged his cock inside of me. My eyelids flickered and my body quaked so bad that I almost fell over. Ezra’s dick filled me up so completely that all of my damn senses left me. The only thing that remained was the feeling of him so close to me.

He leaned closer to me, pressing his chest to mine as he started to thrust hard up and into me, fucking me on his bike with hard thumps.

“Say it,” he grunted. “Say you’re mine.”

“I…”

“Say it!”

My body shifted with every hard stroke. I gripped the handlebars on his bike, trying to find some relief from the pleasure that continued to pulse through me. His cock was so stiff and he was pounding me so forcefully that I thought he would break me.

“Say it!”

“I’m yours,” I pleaded desperately. “Fuck, I’m yours. Just give it to me… Please—Ahh!”

I cried out again from another thrust so deep that it almost hurt.

Ezra squeezed my ass in his grip after getting my compliance. His hilt slapped against me folds as he picked me up. He fucked me loud enough for everybody to hear all the way back in Ivory. There was nothing more satisfying than having a man give it to you just right.

Sweat dripped down my brow. My throat dried. My muscles tensed. Every inch of me was on the verge of exploding.

Ezra had me so tight in his grip but I still did my best to meet him. I grinded my hips on top of him so he could impale me even deeper. Every thrust of our union was louder than the last.

“Ezra… Fuck…”

“You gonna come, babe?”

“Y-yeah… You’re gonna… You’re gonna make me…”

I couldn’t finish.

My arms and legs wrapped tight around him when my orgasm slammed into me hard. I trembled in Ezra’s grip as the pleasure shot through my core and raced through my spine. Desire consumed every inch of me. My whole body was electric.

I was in pure blissful agony as I came. I was so distracted by my climax that I almost didn’t notice Ezra there with me.

His hard chest pressed against me, Ezra seized up suddenly. His cock pulsed and a thick dose of cum filled my insides. I didn’t care. I squeezed myself around him through my own orgasm, milking his cock as we came together. Coming with him, out in the open, so free without a care in the world… I wanted this moment to last for as long as it could.

My senses slowly started to return to me. Ezra relaxed then set me back down to my feet.

Legs wobbling. Palms sweating. Hair messy. I swallowed to wet my dry throat and try to fix the mess that he’d made of me.

We both breathed hard. Ezra didn’t give me a moment to recover, kissing me deeply and letting me taste his tongue. His rough kiss kept the fire I had for him kindling inside of me.

His cock fell out of me and a trickle of fluids trailed down the inside of my thighs.

“All of it,” he whispered.

“All of it?” I said.

“It’s yours. I want you to have all of it.”

I grinned at him. Ezra took a deep breath and exhaled it through his nose before smiling back at me.

“I came to Ivory for everything,” he said. “Including you.”

“I…”

I still wanted him. Ezra had never looked as good as he did now. I would’ve chalked it up to just some desire to have him fuck me but my feelings for him hadn’t changed.

“…I want to be there for you,” I said. “I want to do this. With you.”

“Then let’s do it, Lacey. Do it with me.”

“Okay,” I said with a nod.

He wrapped his arms around me and brought me in for another kiss.

Crazy… You’re crazy…

Some voice in the back of my mind was talking to me, telling me I was moving too fast. But it was too late. Nothing could stop me from falling for Ezra.

The only question now was where we would land.

“Tomorrow,” I whispered. “I… I have a shift at the diner. But I’ll see you again.”

“I’ll be waiting.”