While She Distract Him... **

"Eza!"

Ezra noticed how Ezekiel pushed her stomach down. Was this man... deliberately do that?

Yes. It was not only Ezra who realized the little bulge from the inside of her belly button. The reason he pushed her stomach was...

THRUST!

"No! Mmmmh!! B... bad! You're so... bad...!" Ezra screamed. She couldn't believe this man could manipulate her body like this. She saw his naughty smirk and didn't think he would ever get tired of doing so. But now that he was showing her a new and different way to make her feel good...

"Ezekiel! Don't—aahhh!"

He smiled at her reaction, knowing he would make her scream like this many times later. He knew exactly where to touch her, when to do it, and how hard.

With every thrust, Ezra's eyes widened. She didn't know what to expect next. And every time she thought he was done, he did something else, something unexpected.

"Now, can we up the tempo?" Ezekiel asked, realizing that Ezra had finally adapted to his size.