When I woke up, the room was slightly darker. Ezra's familiar large hands were on me and he tucked my hair behind my ear as he stared down at me.

"How are you feeling, beautiful?"

"Mmmm, not awake." I replied with my eyes closed, pretending I was still asleep.

Ezra bent down and nipped at my earlobe. My eyes flew open as I turned to face him.

"Do you want to take a shower?" He asked with renewed flames in his eyes. "Anna left some of her clothes out so you could get cleaned up and change. I only saw pajamas in your bag and figured you didn't want to wear those to the party."

"I'm not sure if they will fit." I said, wrinkling my nose.

"You should be good. It was some kind of stretchy leggy things. If the shirt doesn't work, then you can just borrow one of mine again. She has some girl stuff in our bathroom. She keeps here when she stays over." Ezra was so sweet. He had thought of everything, including the girl stuff, which made me laugh as I envisioned him looking at it trying to figure out what it all was.

"So, all the girl stuff is from Anna and not from one of your other girls?" I poked at him.

"Well, one of them might have left a toothbrush if you want to borrow it." He threw it right back at me. Ezra was not one to avoid confrontation, he had a cocky smile back on his face and I felt the urge to hit it off of him. I had to remind myself that violence was never the answer and I should be ashamed for thinking those dark thoughts.

"How many girls are you sleeping with?" I asked, annoyed.

"Well, there's Rachel, Stephanie, Emma, Sophie. Oh, Maddie and her twin sister Maisie." He started rattling off a list of names like he was performing a grade school roll call. The color drained from my face and my heart started pounding in my chest. I couldn't sit here and listen to this anymore.

I huffed and pulled the blankets off my legs. I climbed out of the bed without another word and stormed off to the bathroom. His footsteps were right behind me as I tried to slam the door shut on his face.

I was met with resistance and looked down to see he had lodged his foot in the door to keep me from shutting it on him.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, trying to push him back out so I could close it behind me.

"Taking a shower." He smirked.

"Have you lost your mind?" I hushed my voice to a whisper.

"I've seen you naked before Riley, have you forgotten already?" He grinned down at me. "I know I definitely haven't forgotten."

"People are in the house, Ezra and besides, you should just call one of your other girls to get naked for you." I challenged him back.

"JD and Anna went with Mark to get supplies. We have plenty of time."

"Ezra, other girls. Plural form of girl. You understand what I am saying?" I whined.

My insecurities were all on display in front of him. I could never compare to the pretty girls I had seen him with. My heart couldn't take it knowing that I was sharing him with anyone.

"There is absolutely no one else." He said, looking down at me amused.

"But you said all those names and JD said..." I began to argue back. He put his finger to my lips to shush me.

"Riley, I was joking with you. I haven't been with anyone else since that night you slept in my bed. Do you think I really want to call some other girl when the most beautiful, perfect one is standing right in front of me?" Ezra licked his lips and stared hungrily at my body.

He was too good.

I didn't know if I should believe him. There was so much evidence otherwise. I took a deep breath fighting the pull I had to him. My rational side was losing the battle. The part of me that didn't care wanted to feel him again. I fidgeted, looking down at my feet, trying to decide what I should do.

Ezra grinned at me, knowing I was about to cave to him.

"If we're quick, no one will ever know." He cooed slowly.

I stepped out of the door into the hallway and looked around. He was looking down at me like he was ready to devour me. I can't believe I was going to do this.

I pulled him inside the bathroom by the bottom hem of his shirt.

I turned the lock on the door and shoved him back into the vanity. I stepped closer to him and removed his shirt so I could run my hands over his lean body. My fingers brushed against the music notes and I traced the lines wishing I could hear the song he had inked in his skin. He pulled my mouth to his and pressed his tongue against mine.

I stuck my hand in his shorts and wrapped my fingers around him. I began moving my hand up and down over him. I moaned into his mouth, feeling the hard skin pulsating under my fingers.

Ezra tangled his fingers in my hair and pulled my mouth back from his. He stared into my eyes as his chest rose up and down rapidly from his excitement.

"Take your clothes off and get on your knees." He growled.

I stepped back from him and did as I was told. I raised my shirt slowly over my head and threw it on the floor. My fingers slid in my waistband and I stared directly into his eyes as I lowered the pants to the floor. I walked slowly over to him and started to pull down his shorts. I slid them down with his boxers in one motion. There was no time to take this slow. Ezra was already hard and ready for me.

I slid down in front of him and realized I couldn't exactly kneel in front of him because of his height. I stayed on my feet and spread my legs as I went down. It should still be a damn good visual for him with my legs spread wide open for him to see.

When I was at the perfect height, I grabbed the base of his cock in my hand and brought my hand slowly up and down his shaft. I looked up at him with the most innocent look I could through my eyelashes and licked my lips. He stuck his thumb in my mouth and I licked and sucked at it, giving him a preview of what he was about to get.

"That fucking dirty little mouth." He moaned in a rugged voice as I continued to move my hand up and down over his length.

He removed his hand from my mouth. I pulled him closer to me and stuck my tongue out to lick at the bead of moisture already on his tip from his arousal. His body trembled from the contact.

"Can I please put it in my mouth?" I asked. From the few encounters I had with him, I already knew he liked it when I begged for him.

He nodded, unable to speak. I opened my mouth and flicked my tongue over his head, tracing the rim as I moaned against him. I played with the ring and he cursed my name. His knuckles were white as he dug his fingers into the vanity.

I kept my hand moving in one direction and I opened wider to take him as far as I could in my mouth. I began to move up and down his shaft while moving my hand in the opposite direction. My tongue traced his vein and his body started to tense. I alternated between sucking and flicking my tongue over him. I had found the perfect combination to have him begging for me. This was going to be too easy.

He twisted his fingers in my hair and pulled it, forcing my eyes up to him. He wanted me to look at him while my lips were wrapped around him. He pushed into me harder. I batted my eyelashes at him and moaned when he pushed himself in as far as he could. I kept my eyes on his as he pressed himself in and out of me.

"You like having my cock in your mouth, don't you?" He asked. I nodded and moaned again, looking into his icy blue eyes.

I quickened my pace and he grabbed my hair tighter. Ezra was trying to hold himself back from finishing. I had him right where I wanted him.

"I'm going to come." He moaned and started to pull himself away from my mouth. "Where do you want it?"

"Please." I begged as I opened my mouth wide and looked up at him, letting him know I was ready to taste him.

"You are such a dirty girl." He moaned as I continued to stroke him. He pulled my hair harder to make sure my eyes were locked on his. I licked at the bottom of his head and he watched my eyes as he emptied himself onto my tongue.

"Mmm..." I said, moaning when I closed my mouth. Ezra pulled my hair so I was forced to look up at him.

"Look at me when you fucking swallow it." Ezra was staring down, smiling as he watched me. I looked up into his eyes as the warm salty liquid slid down my throat. I licked my lips to make sure I didn't have any more I had missed. "That's my good girl, get every drop."

I smiled back up at him when he called me his girl. I liked it when he said it. It made what we had between us feel more real in the moment, even if it was just words with no meaning. He bent down to kiss the top of my head before offering me his hand to help me to my feet.

I walked over to turn on the shower, making sure he could watch me as I leaned in. I felt powerful knowing I could have him shaking for me.

"Are you ready?" I asked him as I reached my hand in to test the water.

"Oh yeah, we're definitely ready." I looked back down at his cock and back up to his face. He laughed when he saw the shock on my face over seeing him completely hard again.

"Is that even possible?" I laughed.

"Have you ever seen what you look like naked?" I bit my lip from my excitement. I blushed as he looked me over from head to toe.

He spun me around to face the mirror and held me in place in front of him. I turned away, not wanting to look at myself. He slid his hands up and down over the curves of my hips as he watched my reflection in the mirror.

"Ezra." I said, trying to turn myself around to face him. I felt too exposed and slightly vulnerable. He held me in place and brought his hand to my chin to turn my head to look in the mirror.

"You are perfect." He whispered in my ear. I watched in the mirror as he ran his fingers lightly over my bare skin.

"Ezra." I complained again, trying to look away. I didn't like looking at myself in the mirror. All I saw was every little flaw on my body. His naked body behind me was perfect in every possible way reminding me of how much out of my league he was.

"Do you not know how beautiful you are?" He asked, watching the goosebumps move over my skin. I bit my lip as his fingers ran over my nipples and down the spot between my breasts.

"Please stop saying that." I whispered.

"You really don't know, do you?" He studied me.

"Look at the graceful way your neck moves when you know my lips are near." He pressed his lips against me and I watched in the mirror as I moved towards him like he had a magnetic pull.

"Now, watch how the goosebumps move over your skin when my fingers trace over those sinful curves. I want to use my tongue to taste every inch of you." He lightly traced the curves of my breasts and tickled at my skin on my hips with his calloused fingertips. The goosebumps spread across my stomach under his touch.

"Look how your chest moves up and down as your heart starts racing. You're biting your lip and your skin is flushing." He reached his hand down and pressed his fingers into my skin. I watched the reflection as he moved them against me.

"Baby, look at how the light reflects off your soft, warm skin when you are ready for me." He pulled his finger away from me and stuck it in his mouth. "Mmm... fucking perfect."

"Did you bring anything?" I asked, not wanting a repeat of last night.

He smiled as he silently reached over to a drawer in the vanity.

Ezra pulled a condom out. He quickly tore at the little foil packet and placed it over himself before I could even blink. He took his large palm and placed it on my back, bending me over the cold countertop. I could see him watching me in the reflection of the mirror. He licked his lips, looking down as he took himself into his hand. I watched in the mirror as he rubbed himself over me, teasing and torturing me.

"Please, Ezra." I whined for him. I needed to feel him wanting me the way I wanted him.

I looked back up to his face and he pulled his mouth up into a wicked smile. He knew what he was doing to me and was enjoying every second. He looked back down and slid himself against my opening and barely pressed himself in. I whimpered and moved my head down to the counter in frustration. I couldn't take one more second of his filthy game.

"You are going to watch yourself getting fucked." He growled.

He wrapped his fist in my hair and pulled my head up from the counter to look back into the mirror. My stomach tightened with my arousal and my nervousness at looking at myself as he dominated me from behind.

I had never done anything even remotely close to this before. I've barely had sex before. The few experiences I had were in the dark under a blanket with my shirt on. Ezra somehow already had me naked and bent over in front of a mirror. It was humiliating and exhilarating at the same time. Ezra brought something out from inside me that I never knew existed. I want to let him have me in every way he wanted.

"Is this what you want?" He began to stick his tip inside of me and stopped waiting for my answer.

I nodded and looked into the mirror at his eyes. His grin spread across his face as he slowly pushed himself into me. His eyes never left mine, making sure I was watching what he was doing to me. He kept his hand in my hair as he slowly rocked himself in and out of me, moving more of himself inside me with every motion. His ring slid up and down, finding the perfect spot making my body quiver. I moaned with every movement in and out, slow and torturous. His other hand gripped my hips and squeezed, pulling me back for him to move further into me.

"Fuck." He whispered, leaning his head back. I continued to watch him as he pressed himself in and out. His pace started to quicken until he was burying himself inside of me.

He moved faster and faster, pounding hard against me. Little noises escaped me every time his ring found my spot. I was swollen, wet, and close to losing myself on him. My breasts moved up and down with every movement in and out. My face was flushed from my arousal. The whole experience was so much better because I was watching him in the mirror as he took me from behind.

"Ezra, I'm..." was all I could manage to get out.

He smiled at me in the mirror, his body tensed and he was struggling to hold back long enough for me. He wanted to make sure I was the first one to lose control. He was so unbelievably sexy as he pushed himself in and out of me. His hard muscles moved and flexed as his body tightened.

"Now watch me make you come."

His words sent me over the edge. I did as I was told and kept my eyes open as my body trembled and shook from my release. I cried out and he pulled me back by the hair to cover my mouth with his other hand.

He thrusted in me as deep as he could. He smiled back at me as he pulled my hair back and used the edge of the counter to hold tight against me. He stayed deep inside me and circled his hips, assaulting my spot with his ring. I bit down hard on the skin between his thumb and fingers to try to keep myself quiet as my body lost control.

"You are mine." He cursed as he was about to finish.

I nodded. Ezra's hand was still over my mouth and I couldn't get the words through the hard grip of his fingers.

He moaned and squeezed himself hard against me as he spilled into the condom. He kept himself in me deep as the shockwaves from my own release pulsed through my body. He leaned on top of me, pressing me into the countertop and kissed my back softly.

"You are amazing." He said over and over again, praising me as he tenderly kissed every inch of my back.

"I'm ready for that shower now." I said, smiling and laughing. Ezra's admiration did wonders for my confidence. I would never understand how this sexy, witty, and talented boy would ever give me the time of day when he could have anyone he wanted.