20-Ocean Blue

**Isabella**

Slow and sensual turns into desperate and erotic. I have never been more ready to give myself to a man than now. If he denies me again, I will throw a tantrum. He peels my clothes off without effort, leaving me naked on the bed while his clothes are still on. I go to remove his shirt, but he grabs my hand.

"I will tell you what to do and when to do it. Spread your thighs and lie back and be still." His eyes burn into my flesh as they skim over me, not missing an inch of skin. I do as he says, and he gets on his knees. The bed sits low, giving him perfect access to my wetness. "You are beautiful everywhere."

Ezra makes out with my pussy as if he were kissing my mouth before he sucks my clit between his lips and expertly works his tongue against me. It takes everything in me not to move my hips, but my legs betray me. Holding them open only worked for about twenty seconds. Now, I'm coming undone. My orgasm hits me like a Mac truck. "Maestro!"

He licked me up and stood. "Unbutton my pants, Love."

I'm trying to catch my breath, but I don't leave him waiting. Every second in this room is precious, and I don't want to waste it. With shaking hands, I manage to get his button undone.

"Now, the zipper." He commands, and I obey. I see he is giving me directions a little at a time, and he is making me intolerant. I will be on my best behavior if I don't want punishment. This isn't one of those times where I'm supposed to be under submission, but I have no doubt he will put me in a corner if i purposely disobey him.

"Sit on the edge of the bed, not on your knees." I adjust, and my face is within inches of his groin. "Pull out my dick and stroke me."

I take his erection from his boxers and move along his length. He watches me, and I look at him as I wait patiently for his next command. My mouth is watering because I want to taste him.

"Kiss the tip and lick your lips." Precum is glistening on the head when I kiss it. I lick his wetness off my lips, but it isn't enough to satisfy my craving.

"Suck me slowly." I open my mouth and take him in. "Deeper."

I go as deep as I can, but he's so thick and long. "Look at me. I want to see your eyes."

He has me wetter than water if that's even possible. I can tell he's starting to lose control because he grabs my hair and thrusts his hips, fucking my mouth. I suck harder and moan around him as he goes faster and deeper. "Fuck, Isabella."

A few more thrusts, and he releases into my throat. I try to swallow all of it, but some dribbles down my chin. Ezra pulls out, wipes the cum from my chin with his index finger, and spreads it around my sensitive clit. "Should we wait longer?"

I can't wait another day to make love to Ezra. "I will cry if I leave this room without giving all of myself to you. Please don't make me wait, Maestro."

He takes off his clothes, but he isn't rushing. His boxers are the last to go, and he holds my eye contact while removing them. He pulls my legs up, putting my ass to the edge of the bed. This is it.

"I would hate to see you cry." Ezra flashes his panty-soaking smile before sliding in. He's so thick and long, filling me perfectly. Ezra hovers his body over mine, and I wrap my legs around his hips. I want him to fuck me hard, but he's taking his time as I lose my mind. He claims my lips with his; our tongues explore as he slowly pumps in and out. His taste, smell, and touch overwhelm my senses, but it is divine. This is what making love feels like. Call me crazy, but I am in love. With Ezra. With Marcello. With the idea of having them all to myself forever. I'll get my hard fuck from Capo later. Right now, I'll appreciate the feeling of Maestro worshiping my body. Another orgasm is building inside me as Ezra swallows my moans.

"Cum, Isabella." Ezra's whisper into my ear sends me over the edge, and my walls tighten around his length. He turns me over, plunges back into me, and slides his thumb into my ass. My body is shaking from the waves of my orgasm, but he continues until juices drip down my legs.

"You are so wet for me, Love. Play with your pussy, but keep your ass up." He slides out and removes his thumb too. I reach between my thighs and massage my sensitive clit. Ezra watches from behind me, making me feel vulnerable. He dips into my wetness one time, pulls back out, and sinks his length into my ass, inch by inch. It's almost too much, and I accidentally move forward. He grabs my hips and pulls me back, pushing himself all the way inside.

"Do not move. Keep playing with yourself while I fuck you. Bite a pillow if you must." Ezra sounds like he's barely containing himself, but he's going slow until I get used to his size. He speeds up, and my arm feels too heavy beneath me.

"You can relax, Isabella. Stop touching yourself." As soon as my body slacks, he thrusts hard and fast, exactly how I like it.

"Yes, Maestro! Harder, please!" I push back when he goes forward, and he grants my wish. I never expected Ezra to go this hard, but he delivered. We are shameless with our moans. I wouldn't care if everyone in the hotel heard what Ezra does to my body.

I feel his hot release deep inside while he says something in Italian that I don't understand. Whatever it is, it's so sexy. When he removes himself, I collapse on the bed, feeling like jello. Ezra goes to the bathroom and runs the shower for us. I don't think I can stand on my shaky legs, but a shower is much needed. We're covered in sweat, and my lady bits are a hot mess.

I feel the bed dip behind me. "Let's get cleaned up, Love."

"I can't move right now," I mumble into the comforter.

Ezra lifts me from the bed as if I'm not the same size as him. He might be smaller than Marcello, but he's surprisingly strong. What's that saying? Dynomite comes in small packges? I start to laugh because the thought of Ezra taking down an army of men crosses my mind.

"What are you laughing about?" He sits me down on the toilet. Now I feel awkward because I've never used the bathroom in front of a man. It's one of those things that I like to keep personal, so I'm doing my best to hold my bladder, which is full, by the way.

"I'll tell you after I use the bathroom. I can't hold it." He stands in the doorway and waits. "I can't pee with you watching."

"Interesting." He fails to hide a smile and closes the door.

When I finish in the bathroom, I open the door to see an amused, naked Ezra. "What's interesting?"

"Answer my question first." Typical stubborn man.

"You're not a big guy, but you're so strong. I imagined you taking out an army of men and thought it was hilarious. Now, tell me what's so interesting about pissing in private." He's full-blown laughing while I patiently wait for my answer.

"I would take out an army of men if given a good enough reason. And I find it interesting that you are shy about using the bathroom in front of me. I thought couples did stuff like that." He doesn't look disappointed, just humored.

"I guess some do. I never have, though. Did you watch your subs relieve themselves?" He went from smiling to cringing.

"Fuck no. That is gross." I don't understand men.

"But you could watch while I use the bathroom?" He thinks about it for a second.

"You are different, Isabella. You are mine to keep, not some woman who made a short-term agreement. We are taking you home with us, and that is something we have never done. Not only will you be with us, but you will also rule. People will be following your commands because our business will become your business." I already knew I would be leaving with them, but giving commands to his men is not what I expected. What if I make a big mistake? The thought is kind of scary.

"Do not worry, Love. Marcello and I will finalize every decision you make, so relax. Come take this shower with me." He guides me back to the bathroom, and we wash each other thoroughly. His hands rubbing on my body gets me ready for another round. Now that I've had a taste of Ezra, I can't wait to have him and Marcello at the same time. I want them both touching, licking, and using my body.

"I'm ready to have you and Capo at the same time. I don't want to think about what you're doing while I'm with him or what he's doing while I'm with you. I'm also eager to have you both in my bed." He must be pleased because his lips crash against mine with desperation. After a long, heated session, we come up for air.

"I cannot wait to share your body. We are going to blow your mind." He is one kinky man, and I'm obsessed with it. We kiss and touch until the water runs cold.