53. EZRA: LESSONS
Devrim was furious.
And Obsidian was strangely...silent.
My frown deepened as we entered our room and he made a beeline straight for the bathroom. The door silently clicked shut behind him, making Vanya’s face fall. He was blocking us out again and I wasn’t sure whether I should be worried about it or not.
I was used to Obsidian blocking us out, but things had changed the past few weeks.
“Leave him, rosebud,” Devrim ordered softly when Vanya took a step towards the bathroom. “He needs some space.”
“That’s what I’m worried about,” she said. “Last time we gave him space, he—”
“I don’t like it when you talk about me behind my back!” Obsidian growled.
“Then stop hiding!” I yelled.
I avoided Vanya’s glared as I shrugged the jacket off and reached up to loosen the tie. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, I kicked off my shoes and then pulled off my shocks. When I looked up, Vanya was still glaring at me.
I grinned at her. “What?”
Her lips parted but her attention snapped towards the bathroom when the door opened. Obsidian leaned in the doorway, arms crossed and eyes darting between us. For a moment it looked like he had something to say, but then he shook his head, straightened and made his way towards Devrim.
His hand shot out to grip the back of his neck and jerk Devrim’s face to his.
I swallowed the nasty comment that rose when he kissed him. Seeing them together, touching and kissing, made me feel uncomfortable. I had been an asshole to them when things first started happening between them, but Vanya’s words made me rethink the shit I said. It was going to take time to get used to them being together like…that, but apparently I was going to have to get used to it sooner than I wanted to.
My eyes darted over to Vanya. She didn’t seem to have the same problem as me. Her breathing sped up as colour slowly flooded her cheeks. Sucking in a breath, I groaned when her scent filled my nostrils. Vanya was getting turned on by her mates kissing.
“If you have something to say you better start running,” Obsidian growled at me. “I’m going to fuck my mates.”
“Mates?” Vanya breathed.
Obsidian looked at her. “I told you that I’m going to start training your ass to take both of us, sweets. I’m not going to wait until we get back to the island.”
“I just…” she shook her head. “Nevermind.”
“Ezra?” There was an unspoken question in the way Devrim said my name.
Was I going to walk away or was I going to join them knowing that Obsidian and Devrim were about to get a lot closer than I had ever seen them be?
I scratched my chin as I stared at Vanya. Walking away again would me another rift opening between Vanya and me. Staying would mean stepping out of my comfort zone and facing something I could really do without seeing.
“I don’t want your dick anywhere near me,” I told Obsidian.
I stood only to tumble backwards onto the bed when Vanya threw herself at me. Her lips captured mine as she straddled my hips. Relaxing, I closed my eyes and kissed her back.
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***Dear Readers…
It’s with a heavy heart that I tell you this news. I’ve struggled a lot with this but in the end it’s best. The rest of the series will not be published on Anystories like I originally planned due to a few factors.
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Her lips slipped away from mine to trail along my jaw and down to my neck. I sighed, and tilted my head back to give her better access. My hands gripped her hips, with the intent to slip underneath her clothes when I remembered that she wore a dress.
“You should take off the dress first, sugarplum,” I muttered. “We don’t want to ruin it.”
“I don’t care about the dress,” Vanya said, sitting up to smile down at me. “I just care about the fact that you’re not running away to hide on the roof like you’ve been doing.”
“Like a pussy,” Obsidian added under his breath.
“Don’t ruin this,” she hissed at him.
The bed dipped and a moment later I found myself pinned to the bed with Obsidian’s weight as he straddled the top of my thighs. He rested his chin on Vanya’s shoulder as he smirked at me.
“I told you that I don’t want your dick anywhere near me,” I hissed at him.
His smirk widened. “My cock’s still in my pants, nowhere near yours.”
He turned his head and pressed his lips to her ear as he spoke, words too soft for me to hear. Vanya’s lips slowly curled up into a smile and her eyes darkened with excitement. She gave him a small nodded and leaned forward to attach her lips to my neck again.
I kept my eyes focused on Obsidian as he slowly pulled the zipper of her dress down. His fingers traced her spine for a few seconds before he moved his hands up to push the material off her shoulders.
Sitting up, Vanya pulled her arms free and leaned back against his chest.
Obsidian gripped her hips, lips slipping along the skin of her shoulder as his hands slowly slid up her sides. Vanya sighed when he gripped her breasts and squeezed. Her nipples were hard and begging for attention as they peeked at me from between his fingertips.
I gripped her hips as I sat up and wrapped my lips around a puckered nipple. Obsidian’s fingers prevented me from sucking her nipple into my mouth, so I focused on the tip instead.
Vanya moaned, slipping her hands into my hair as I took turns licking her nipples. She was moving her hips over my dick, sending shards of pleasure through my body. I could feel her heat through my pants. If it wasn’t for Obsidian pinning me to the bed, I would have already flipped her over.
I kicked up a knee as much as I could and earned a snarl from Obsidian. It would have been so much funnier if I managed to kick him in the balls. Pulling away, I smirked at him and got a glare in answer.
He wrapped an arm around Vanya’s waist and pulled her with him when he stood.
“Dress off, sweets,” he ordered her.
She instantly obeyed his order. Pushing her dress down over her hips, she kicked it away and then reached for her underwear but Obsidian stopped her. He pushed her backwards onto the bed next to me and settled on his knees between her legs before he gripped her thighs and pushed her legs apart further.
I swallowed when he leaned over her and pressed his lips to her sex. A low groan fell from his lips as he breathed in her scent. He turned his head to press a kiss to the inside of her thigh before he turned his focus back to her sex. I watched closely when he started licking her, dampening the material more.
My eyes darted over her.
She was relaxed, head thrown back and eyes closed as he pleasured her.
“Pay attention, boy,” Obsidian growled as he pulled her underwear aside.
I moved closer, eyes focused on his mouth.
My lessons are about to start…