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“I want you, Misty. I need you to be mine,” Zak groans as I feel my hands fumble to free the part of him I crave most.
But his hands stop me, pressing them back down on the sofa behind me as he leans over me, moving himself down as he pulls my tracks pants.
I’m far from fighting him, I can’t wait for him to have full access to me and I shiver at the thought of what a dream coming true actually feels like.
Despite my efforts to reach his stiffness, Zak’s focus is all about me.
I lift my hips so he can slide my track pants and panties all the way down in one swift motion, not even minding he’ll see my nakedness in the half-light.
His own moans of satisfaction, plus his firm hands around my rear as he draws me to his face send a shiver I can’t control any longer through me.
In seconds, his warm mouth is covering my drenched pussy, swirling his tongue straight into my already twitching hole.
I grab a hold of Zack’s thick hair with both hands, running my fingers through it as he runs himself over me, drawing a sound from deep inside me.
A sound I never knew I could make.
The sound of total pleasure.
Within seconds, it’s like the cabin and the whole world disappears as Zak sets to work on giving me his gift.
His full attention is on my body, on my absolute pleasure. Feeling his huge, strong hands running across every inch of me he can access is better than anything I could have imagined.
The groans and grunts of Zak’s own satisfaction tell me he’s getting his fill as much as I am, even though I thought most guys just wanted to take care of their own needs first.
Zak’s the exact opposite, and he lets me know he won’t quit until he hears me call out his name as I come in his mouth.
And then?
The thought makes my nervous spike, I should tell him.
But a wave of pleasure ripples through me so hard I forget how to even think, let alone tell Zak anything apart from gripping him harder and moaning louder.
Zak brings his hands to the outside of my thighs, pressing them closer to his face, one on each of his cheeks as he growls with delight.
His fingers find their way to my wetness again, and along with his tongue, they join in to take me to a whole new level of pleasure that I know I can’t contain for much longer.
Sensing how close I am, Zak takes his mouth off me only long enough to order me to come in his mouth.
“I want to taste all of you, Misty. Come for me,” he says in a deep tone that ripples through me, making it a certainty rather than just a rising feeling.
His hands grip my rump again, tighter and I hear my moans grow higher as I try to mouth his name out loud.
My hips roll and my whole body starts to shake as I feel my first climax ever explode, right where Zak wants it most.
Right where he can have all of me closest to him.
My trembling is matched by the strength of his hold on me and I hear the one word that manages to get free of my lips.
His name.
The name I pledge myself to forever as of this moment.
The man I know I want to give myself to, now and always.
I’m still shuddering as Zak moves his powerful body up mine. I don’t mind his whole weight on me either, I welcome it. It grounds me.
He kisses me tenderly, letting me taste myself and him at the same time as he growls again with supreme satisfaction.
I can feel his thick heat pressing against my belly, reminding me of his own urgent need. His own arousal, but he doesn’t seem to mind at all, he lies with me like that for quite a while before my senses return enough to finally tell him.
“I’ve never…” I start, my voice catching in my throat, and met with another of Zak’s kisses.
“You’ve never had it so good?” he says hoarsely, finishing my sentence, but I press both hands on his rock hard chest, clawing at him almost as I try to find the words.
“I’m a virgin,” I finally stammer quietly, feeling a sob rise in the back of my throat where there were just moans of pleasure just a few moments ago.
But Zak doesn’t recoil.
He doesn’t make fun of me and he certainly doesn’t make me feel any less because of it.
“Secret?” he asks shyly. “I was actually hoping that was the case,” he tells me, holding me tighter all over again, his hands like magnets to every spot on my body that needs him, his whole body pressing into mine like a perfect fit.
