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It did things to me, the fact that he didn’tassume anything. Thesethingsplayed the strings of my heart.

“Shoes off, feet up,” Isaid quietly.

He kicked off his white sneakers, did as Iasked, and spread his arms to the sides, welcoming me into them, into him. Isettled between his thighs, wiggling my bum from left to right on the wide comfy couch, and while Iwas busy finding my space, Zach swelled beneath me.

Boy, did he swell.

“Fuck,” Ifelt him rather than heard him say, then was pulled flush into his wall of achest. “You keep moving your ass on me like that, I’ll break my promise whether you like it or not.”

Iswiveled my head up to catch his lips twitching, though his tone lacked any sense of humor.

The lazy summer breeze drifted through the window, spreading warmth inside the room. Needless to say, neither of us needed ablanket, not to heat up anyway. For other things. Which was why Igrabbed the throw blanket and draped it right over us.

Lying on top of him should’ve been easy. I’ddone it more than once, with much less clothes. But as Isat there that night, nothing felt easy, nothing felt natural. The evening’sbuildup plagued me, and Igrappled with unfreezing myself.

Zach sensed me freezing up, probably due to my fingers gripping onto his thighs like claws, or it could’ve been my state of not breathing. Either case, he took it upon himself to help me through it.

Alarge, gentle palm grazed my hair, brushing it to the side. My lungs expanded by some, the tender touch like silk to my shot nerves. Next, Ifelt his warm breath on the crook of my neck, the one I’dbeen craving since he tickled my skin in the kitchen. Icould finally breathe.

My breaths stayed shallow and hushed for one…two…three seconds longer when Zach pushed my sleeve to the side, baring my shoulder to his hungry mouth. Igroaned as he nibbled and kissed me down to where my shoulder met my arm, his stubble scraping and searing my skin.

His lips sent shocks throughout my aroused body, abody that was too hot to cope with what Zach had been inflicting on it. And we were with our fucking clothes on.

Iarched my back, Zach’serection pressing against my ass cheeks. He slid his hand down my waist, placing it flat on my stomach and pressing me to him, his middle finger moving up and down, itching into my shorts.

As Ibasked in this euphoric, sensual bliss, Zach opened his mouth and bit me hard. Igasped with surprise but with no less amount of pleasure.

He covered my mouth with his palm, leaned into my ear, and whispered, “Shhh.”

I’dnever been the person who liked aman telling me what to do, but Zach wasn’tjust any man. Zach, unlike every other man I’dbeen with, got me. And from there, finding my pleasure buttons and pressing them constantly came so naturally to him, Iwas willing to bet he didn’tever realize it.

What did translate through my panting and writhing was that Iliked it. His smile spread when he reached my earlobe, his tongue passing languidly from the soft flesh inside the shell of my ear. Isquirmed, my eyes pinching shut, savoring how his body reverberated with his guttural growl.

“You called me back to watch amovie?” He released my lips so Icould answer him, gliding his hand to my belly button and tugging my shirt up and down.

“N—no.” Icraned my head back, boring my fingers deeper into his jeans.

“You called me to come and break my promise?” He fumbled with my jean buttons, opening each one expertly and leaving his palm on top of my panties. “To make you come?”

“Yeah,” Iwhimpered when his middle finger stroked the top of my clit.

Although my response sounded weak, my body held the power to take what Iwanted. The blanket piled to the floor as Itwisted to meet him eye to eye. His momentary surprise allowed me to go for his jeans, pulling down the zipper. Icrawled up to him, leaning on his thighs and brought my lips to his, taking in his beautiful eyes when Isaid, “Butt up.”

He leaped forward, grabbing my face and capturing my lips, the lap of his tongue throwing me off. His low groan eradicated every sensible thought of who Iwas and why Icame here in the first place if not to kiss him.

My wake-up call arrived when he raised his butt in the air. Isucked on his lower lip, dragging it in my downward trajectory until it released with apop. With one foot on the floor, Iremoved his jeans and boxers, glancing from him to his throbbing cock.

“Are you going to watch or are you going to come to me?” His mouth quirked up playfully. “Or on me?”

Ineeded no further invitation. Iprowled on him, my hands skimming his thighs hungrily and pulling off his shirt. We didn’teven get achance to turn the lights off in our rush to be body on body. In the harsh fluorescent lights, besides admiring the flat planes of his torso, Inoticed for the first time along, dull scar. Itraced afinger from where it started under his ribs to his belly button where it ended, tilting my head in question.

“It’snothing.” He ripped my clothes off. Iresigned to asking him about it later, when Iwasn’tso turned on from him removing my shirt, bra, panties, and cutoff jeans.

Zach rounded his arm around my waist and flipped me, manhandling me in the most delectable of ways as he hoisted me up to him. He positioned my ass above his dick, my right foot leaned against the back cushion, my arms were raised high to circle his neck as Igrinded on him. Ravenous and restless for him.

Sweat pooled on his chest, my back, everywhere. We morphed into one needy body. He fingered my slit, sliding up with my wetness to rub circles on my nub, pinching it lightly, rubbing me slowly, deliberately.

He tortured me with his fingers, nearly pushing me to the edge, then moving differently. Harsh, then soft and absolutely maddening. Needing to end these games and have him completely, Iscooted up and in the air.

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