Chapter 6
I unlocked the door to Little Beans, locking it behind me again, and threw my coat into the backroom before pulling an apron over my head. I then set to work preparing the shop for opening. Unstacking chairs and checking the machines. One of the frothers gave me a bit of a tough time, but after a few smacks I got that working, "Adding handyman to my list of skills." I muttered to myself. I could see a couple of people waiting by the doors and glanced at the time, "fucking Josh." I pulled out my phone and text Jeri asking him to come in on his day off and then text Gary, [No Josh, I've asked Jerico to come in until Shelley gets here.]
Without time to wait for their replies I opened the door.
No sooner had I got it unlocked when a swarm of caffeine addicts rushed into the small store. They were already calling orders before I could even finish washing my hands. I faked my brightest smile and took the first order. One by one, they ordered, and I served them as quickly as I could.
It was just under an hour before Jerico walked through the door and came to my rescue. "Hey, sorry I took so long," he apologised, "I was in the shower when your text came through so didn't read it straight away."
"It's cool you're here now." I replied as he started taking an elderly woman's order, we worked quickly to fulfil the last few people in the queue and as he wiped the surfaces I sagged against the back wall. "I don't know how I'm going to get through the rest of this shift."
"So, you haven't heard from him?"
I pulled out my phone, "No nothing."
"I hope he's okay." Jerico.
"Oh, Gary's replied, saying Josh emailed in that he's visiting friends for a few weeks. And look," I said incredulously, "He's just posted this topless photo on Instagram, while we're here covering for him."
Jerico took my phone shaking his head, "Absolute liberty mate."
"Excuse me!" a haughty woman practically shouted making both of us jump, "Are you actually going to take my order."
"Sorry miss, I didn't see you there."
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The rest of the shift went without incident, Jerico left around midday when Shelley took over from him. I waved her off at the end of her shift, locking the door as I finished cashing up. I was just putting the cash away when a flash caught my eye from the street. I stared across the road my eyes adjusting to the dark. There was a man dressed in black, a hood pulled over his head facing towards me. He seemed to stare at me for a moment before turning fully around and walking back down the street. Nonplussed I finished up and called Ezra, "Hey handsome, you almost finished?"
"Yeah, just leaving. Just seen a weirdo across the street."
"Really?" his voice was filled with concern, "Well I'm parked out front anyway, I'm stealing you for the night."
My mood lightened instantly, "Oh my god really. That's so nice, I'm exhausted though." I hung up and jogged to his car, pulling the door open and continuing, "This morning was crazy, and I've barely recovered."
"Yeah, Jeri text me," he grabbed my neck with strong fingers and pulled me towards him, sweeping his tongue into my mouth for a moment before putting his hands back on the wheel and pulling away from the curb, "thought you might want a night in with dinner and a movie."
"Sounds great, thank you Ezra." He squeezed my thigh.
"Don't call me that."
"Sorry."
"Sorry. What?"
"Sorry Daddy." I mutter seeking his approval. A smile spread across his face as he glanced over at me before his attention returned to the road.
"Don't worry, I forgive you baby." He laughed, glancing at me with a smirk. "What do you want to eat?"
I shrugged, "Honestly, I'm happy with anything. How's work been?"
"Pretty busy, got my latest website for that clothing brand all signed off though, so that's nice. Last night's meeting went well, so, I think Kobe's working on the next project with me, which is always nice."
"Amazing. What's the project?"
"There's a new hotel opening a few hours down the coast. Looking for new a completely new website and social media presence, which'll tie in promotional videos with Kobe."
He talked about the different nuances of the job as he drove and before I knew it, we were pulling onto his drive.
I kicked my shoes off inside, "I'm gonna grab a shower before dinner if that's okay."
"Of course. But first," he places his arms over my shoulders looking down at me through his glasses with a smile, "Kiss me." I smiled back and stretched onto my toes and pressed a kiss to his lips, which quickly parted, allowing me to slip my tongue inside. As he kissed me back, I melted against his strong chest and as we parted I sighed. "I've missed you."
He smiled and kissed my forehead, "You get in the shower, and I'll get dinner started. Top left of my dresser there's some comfy clothes."
As I exited the bathroom into Ezra's bedroom twenty minutes later, the smell of dinner wafted through the open door. I pulled open the dresser and sifted through his clothes, settling on a t-shirt that would be muscle fit on Ezra and a little baggy on me, then pulled open his underwear drawer and found a pair of briefs I must have left in the past.
I shuffled out to the kitchen, "None of your clothes really fit me."
He looked me up and down smiling, as I approached him, he lifted me with ease, planting me on the countertop and stood between my legs, "You look fucking adorable right now," he ran his fingers through my damp fringe, "All tired and clean, wearing my t-shirt. My perfect boy." I preened under his praise. He kissed me briefly before plating up our food, which smelled delicious.
An hour later we were full and sprawled out on the sofa. Ezra had removed his t-shirt, and my head was resting on his chest as we watched the latest episode of survivor. His strong arm held me in place as he gently drew patterns against my skin, making my eyelids heavy.
I woke with a start, still sprawled across Ezra. Glancing at the clock I saw it was now 11:30. I gently lifted myself off of Ezra, he'd fallen asleep too. I carefully removed his glasses and stared down at the dark hair leading down into his shorts.
Within moments, I was crouched between his legs and gently pulling his heavy flaccid out from between the zipper. I gently tugged at it, before taking it into my mouth, it didn't take long before I felt it getting harder. About a minute later he moaned softly and opened his eyes. He smirked down at me, "You little slut."
I smiled around his shaft and mumbled, "I couldn't help myself."
"Fuck, kid. You're gonna be the death of me" He mumbled; his voice thick with sleep as he reached down to tangle his fingers in my hair. "Let me help you."
My eyes fluttered closed as his palm cradled the back of my head, guiding me up and down the length of his hard cock. His hips bucked upward, thrusting himself deeper into my mouth. "Baby, don't tease me." he growled, making my cock pulse and throb mercilessly trapped within my briefs. "Take it all." I sank my mouth down, taking him into my throat. "Let's head to my room." He suggested, climbing to his feet. As I stood, he made quick work of pulling the t-shirt over my head, as I stepped out of my underwear. He pulled me towards him and lifted me into his arms with ease.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling the warmth and hardness of his cock pressing into me. I shivered at the contact, excitement pooling in my stomach as he carried me to his bedroom. Where he laid me down on the bed, my head sinking into the pillows. He crawled over me, his body looming large, resting on his forearms as he leaned down to kiss me deeply. His tongue thrust past my lips and as he explored my mouth, his hands roamed down my chest. He squeezed my nipples between his fingers, making me gasp into his mouth.
His hand continued to roam downwards, reaching my already hard cock. He wrapped his large hand around it and stroked firmly as he swung his body around so that his face was above my crotch and his legs were straddling mine, presenting me with his huge balls.
I instantly began lapping at them, just as he began to do the same to mine.
I groaned, pulling one at a time into my mouth as he lifted my legs into the air, licking behind my balls. following his que, I worked my mouth up to his hairy hole. I pressed soft kisses against his skin, which was met with a groan of pleasure. "Do you like that?" I asked, confident that he did.
"Fuck yeah," he grunted as he pushed back against my face. He lifted me higher, so that our bodies curled round the other's and sank his mouth onto my hole.
I gasped, curling my back as he rimmed me, his tongue circling my opening before pushing inside. I could feel his wet musk against my lips, a tantalizing taste that was driving me wild. I whimpered, "Fuck Daddy."
I used my fingertips to pull his hole open pressing an open mouth kiss to it, hoping I was making his feel as good as he was making me feel. But apparently, it wasn't enough. "Harder, baby, just like Daddy." He instructed, pulling my ass cheeks open again and slamming his mouth back to my hole. I could feel his tongue probing deeper, his lips stretched tightly over my hole as his moans of pleasure reverberated through me.
"Daddy! Yeah, fuck, like that!" I cried out, feeling myself getting closer and closer to the edge. My balls were tightening, my body tensing up as I felt myself cum onto my stomach.
But Ezra wasn't done yet. He pulled away from me, leaving me gasping and shivering as he turned around and positioned himself between my legs.
His lips curved into a wicked smile as he watched me watching him, my chest rising and falling rapidly.
"Ready for Daddy?" He asked, aligning his throbbing head to my entrance. He held my hips and steadied me before pushing in slow, allowing me to open and adjust to his size.
I groaned, as my body took him in. He pulled back and thrust again, hard and deep, my back arching off the bed. "Yeah, baby, that's it." His voice rough and hungry. Each thrust of his hips sent shivers down my spine as my body. I could feel a familiar tightness in my stomach as my body built and my cock spasmed, as if it were coming again, but nothing came out. My eyes bulged from the shock and pleasure. Ezra groaned, slamming into me harder and faster as he chased his own release. His cock twitched inside of me, and I could feel every inch of him as he filled me up.
He caught his breath for a moment before pulling back and looking at me with a raised eyebrow. "Fuck, River, that was great. When'd you learn to eat arse?"
I couldn't help but blush, biting my bottom lip as I looked away. "You taught me Daddy."
He groaned, leaning down to claim my mouth in a deep kiss, "That was a good fucking answer."
After showering again, we settled into bed and I saw a notification on my phone, I opened the message from an unknown number, [You looked so cute today.] I rolled my eyes, deleting the spam message before cuddling into Ezra's waiting arms.
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