I tug on his belt, undoing it before he stands up with me still wrapped around him.
"Not here, Mateo is on his way over with Jasmine." Ezra manages to get out between kissing me, as he walks out of his office and toward the stairs. His lips nip and suck at my neck before growling when I roll my hips against him.
His hands squeeze my ass as he races up the stairs with inhuman speed, kicking our bedroom door shut behind him, and I feel the duvet under my back as he presses himself against me on the bed.
I tug on his jeans, undoing the button, before pushing them down and reaching between us, wrapping my fingers around his hardened c**k, stroking him. He thrusts into my hand as I position him near the wet mess I've made, teasing us both.
He growls softly before thrusting inside me. His c*
