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sfaction. “I’d say you do.”

When his mouth presses right above where the soft curve of my right breast begins, I shudder. He suckles there, leaving behind throbbing skin which I know for sure is going to be a dark spot in the morning.

“I’d say you have my leash in your hands.”

As he presses kisses against all available skin, his free hand moves down to rub against my shorts, against the spot where my pussy is. Using the heel of his hand, he rubs gently, making me tremble.

“You didn’t answer my question, Eve,” he reminds me, playfully biting at my nipple through my bra, tugging at it with his teeth.

My hands go to his hair, and I struggle to breathe, demanding, “Do you always talk this much during sex?”

His grip on my hair vanishes, his hand moving to my nape till we are on eye level.

His smile is sardonic. “We’re not having sex yet.”

I am dripping at his ministrations, and when he suddenly dips his fingers into my shorts and two fingers slam inside my soaking pussy, making me cry out in shock and sharp pleasure, he gives me a pleased look. “I’m just fucking you with my fingers.”

My lips part as he scissors his fingers inside me and I grip at him.

I knew I had lost then.

He carefully took control of my seduction, and now I am the one being seduced.

Suddenly his fingers are out of my pussy, leaving me feeling so bereft till I find myself being lifted. There is the sound of something crashing on the floor and then I am sprawled on the suddenly empty island counter.

My shorts are pulled off of me and tossed on the ground, and now Zayn is watching me with a hungry look in his eyes.

I don’t move from my position, watching as Zayn prowls towards me, and then he leans down to kiss me.

There is something so raw and intimate about the way he licks into my mouth, tasting the coffee I had an hour ago, sucking on my tongue in a way that has me losing my mind. When I try to lift myself, to fight for dominance in the kiss, his hands push me back, warningly, and it excites me.

I go limp in his hold, letting him explore my mouth at his leisure as I make small mewling sounds in response. I am running out of air when he pulls away, and my dazed eyes follow him as he walks around me, looking at my body displayed for his benefit.

I don’t shy away from the way he looks at me.

Reaching my legs, he pulls me forward, and then his lips twist. “This should be a good time to warn you the gardener is outside so you might want to keep your voice down.” His tone grows suggestive. “Or you could scream yourself raw. Let him hear you as you come into my mouth.”

My chest heaves at the picture he paints. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

He raises a brow, not needing to say anything.

His hands reach my ankles, and suddenly my legs are being forced apart and Zayn lowers his mouth to my most intimate area and proceeds to eat me out, using his fingers to spread me open.

I am going to make a mess on the counter, I think in a daze before he robs me of all my thoughts as he fucks me with his tongue, his teeth occasionally coming to press against the tiny bundle of nerves.

I am being reduced to a quivering, gasping wreck; my hand clamps over my mouth as he licks and sucks my pussy. My whole body curves up, his teeth clamping onto my clit. Unable to handle the assault, I find him forcibly yanking my hands away from my mouth with his free hand.

“I want to hear you.”

My muscles contract as his tongue thrusts inside me, repeatedly, ruining me, destroying me. My hips move on their own, milking his fingers for all the pleasure I could get.

It is the dark amusement in his gaze as he watches me. The thread snaps and I cry out, a broken sound, as I come.

His mouth is on mine, and I taste my essence on my tongue, giving me a sweet kiss, letting me come down from this high. His kisses are drugging, addictive, his taste making me want more, but he presses a hand on my shoulder, forcing me back.

I hear the snap before I feel the cold brush of something hard against my breasts. My eyes fly open when I realize what Zayn just did.

My bra lays on both sides of me, cleanly cut in the center with scissors.

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