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I point my bedroom out to her and go to the bathroom. I pull my cock out and jerk off over the toilet. I have to. It’s the only way I can lie down beside her without my need taking over my rational brain.
It doesn’t take me long to climax as I think about that kiss with Zoe and imagine what those lips would feel like moving up and down my cock. I clean myself up and go to the bedroom.
She’s already in the bed, the sheet pulled up to her armpits, her arms on top of it. Her hair is fanned out on the pillow and she looks so fucking inviting. It seems jerking off did nothing to stop my hormones from driving me wild, and I feel my cock stiffening again.
I take my T-shirt off, and Zoe sucks in an appreciative breath. I laugh and flex jokingly. She applauds and shouts for more. By the time I take my jeans off, she’s propped up on her elbow watching me intently. I know she can see my erection. Her eyes widen as she takes it in through my shorts. She swallows hard and bites her bottom lip.
Fucking hell, she’s so innocent. So naïve. I can’t wait to wake her up, to take that innocence and turn it into an appreciation for what her body can make her feel. I force myself to think about something else. I can’t think about what it will feel like when she comes and her pussy clenches around me.
I flick the light off and get into bed beside Zoe. She rolls toward me, and I wrap her in my arms. I kiss the top of her head, sniffing in the scent of her hair. Even that is enough to almost push me right over the edge.
I stroke her hair as she hooks her arm around my waist.
She smiles up at me.
“Today was perfect, Mac. Thank you,” she says.
She snuggles against me and closes her eyes. It doesn’t take long for her breathing to become deep and even, and I know she’s asleep. I allow myself to relax a little, to not be so rigid. I don’t have to fight quite as hard to stay in control now she’s asleep. I’m not some sort of pervert who would fuck a girl while she’s sleeping.
I am still very much aware of her in my arms though. Of her breasts touching my chest. Of her legs against mine. And of the heat coming off her pussy and keeping my cock on high alert.
Being so close to Zoe and not touching her is going to be absolute hell on earth. But I meant it when I told her she’s worth it. I’ll live with the agony and the torment until she’s legally mine, and then I’ll take her home and make her mine the best way I know how—by claiming every inch of her body.
I want to lie here and watch Zoe sleep all night, but when I feel my eyes starting to close, I don’t fight it. The oblivion sleep brings will at least give me a couple of hours of reprieve from craving her so badly and not being able to take her as mine.
CHAPTER EIGHT
THREE MONTHS LATER
ZOE
I wake up late, expecting my head to be killing me, but it’s not. I feel as though it should be considering the amount I drank last night. Pretty much half of my class, including Vicky and me, went out for drinks last night to celebrate finally graduating.
I lie in bed for a moment longer, enjoying knowing I have a few months of freedom stretching out in front of me before I go to Stanford. I called them the moment I got the news that I had graduated and switched my degree from teaching to zoology. From the moment I mentioned my dreams to Mac, he’s never stopped encouraging me, and he was so excited for me when I told him it was happening.
He’ll be here soon. He’s coming over for my second celebration. He won’t tell me what that’s going to entail; he just said it’s a surprise.
I finally force myself up and out of bed and into the shower. I have no idea what to wear because I don’t know where we’re going. In the end, I settle for a loose fitting pink halter-neck dress and flat sandals. I leave my hair down and add a spritz of perfume and some lip gloss.
I sit in my little lounge area and wait for him. Since the moment I met Mac, we’ve been inseparable. He’s my soul mate, my one true love. We’ve practically moved in together, living between my apartment and his house, but we’ve still done nothing but kiss. He makes me so fucking wet every time I’m with him, and all I can think of is what it will be like when we finally have sex. I’ve tried to convince him we don’t need to wait, that I’m more than ready for this, but he won’t hear of it. He keeps telling me we’re going to do things right.
