Ezra lets go of my hand and walks over to where her mother was chopping vegetables on the kitchen center's island. “What’s cooking, mama?”
“My baby’s favorite. Enchiladas.” Ezra moans and pops a carrot in her mouth and chews happily. “Ezra, don’t ruin your appetite before dinner. Get out of my kitchen, go on, shoo.” Ezra steals another carrot stick before her mother chases her away with a wooden spoon, and she giggles and runs back over to me.
“Aye, mama, it wasn’t for me. It’s for my husband. Don’t you always say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach?” Diana smiles at her daughter lovingly and nods.
Ezra holds the carrot stick to my lips and gazes up at me through her lashes. “And I plan to feed my bebé every chance I get, so he loves me forever.” I bite the carrot stick and chew, smiling at her.
“I can’t imagine ever not loving you, baby.” I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her close. She kisses my jaw, her hand on my chest, and I bite back the urge to rip her hand off me. Instead, I give her wrist a hard squeeze, and she narrows her eyes at me insolently but keeps her hand on my chest. Oh, she wants to play. Okay, let’s play.
“Dios mío, how adorable you two are. Go and get washed up for dinner before you make me envious of your beautiful love.” Ezra smiles and pulls away from me, drops a kiss on her mother’s cheek, and scurries out the back door toward their enormous rear garden. I follow her, and Diana watches us as we walk out of the door and sighs. I grab Ezra’s arm and hoist her over my shoulder; she squeals and squirms.
“Damien put me down right now.” She demands as I carry her toward the guest house at the end of the garden.
I bite my lip and give her ass a firm squeeze, and I hear her gasp, “You’re just itching for a spanking, Mrs. Wolfe.”
“Spanking? I didn’t even do anything.” She hisses, “Someone’s going to see, put me down.” I walk through the double doors and look around the guest house while Ezra wriggles in my arms. I land a hard slap on her ass, and she yelps.
“Stop moving,” I command, sliding the glass door closed and walk through the living area in the house. “Look, baby, we have a bar.” I drawl sarcastically, walking to the doors at the back of the house and open each one until I find a bedroom. “Very nice.” I toss her on the bed, and she scowls at me when I tug my t-shirt off.
“What are you—” I press my finger to my lips, and she stops talking and blinks up at me, perplexed. I crawl up on the bed and cover her body with mine and press my lips to hers hard. Ezra moans and kisses me back. I pull back and kiss along her jaw and nip at her ear. “Your father is watching,” I whisper in her ear, and she stills.
“What?” She whispers, “How do you know?” I pull my head back and smile down at her. I gather her arms up and lift them above her head, and she groans when I rock my hips against her intimately.
“I can guarantee you that this house is bugged.”
“Damien, don’t be ridiculous.” She whispers furiously. “I swear to God if you’re making this up to get laid, I will actually kill you,” I smirk and brush my lips against hers.
“Right, because I’m that desperate to get pussy I would lie to you about something like this.” Ezra looks up at me, her eyes narrowed. “Relax, pretty girl, we’re not going to have sex. We’ll just make out and go to the bathroom together, and he’ll think we made love in there.”
She snorts. “Make love? You?” I smirk at her, and she stares at me unamused. “How about you close the curtains, and we can stop?” Ezra suggests her brows raising to her hairline. I lick my lips and pretend to mull it over.
“I prefer my idea. It's more feasible. We’re supposed to be too hot for each other to care about who sees us, remember? Who the hell gets up in the middle of making out heatedly to close curtains before they fuck?”
Ezra rolls her eyes, exasperated. I look down at her and raise a brow. She must have noticed what she did because her eyes went wide, and she shook her head quickly. “No…. Damien, I didn’t—”
I bruise her lips with a hard kiss and pull back. “Oh, but you did. On…your…knees. Now.”