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“Ah, ah, ah.” Each word came out higher and higher until her body went limp. “That was intense.”
It was more than intense for him. He swiveled around until their lips were an inch apart. “I hope you are just catching your breath, because if my cock doesn’t delve into you, I might expire.”
She chuckled and patted him on the back. “Zach Granger, you are a funny man.”
“What? Are you totally satisfied?”Please say no.
Cassidy lifted up on her elbow and dragged a finger down his cheek. He twisted his head and slid her finger into his mouth.
“I have only just begun,” she said.
Zach mentally pumped his fist. “How about a kiss then?”
She grinned and motioned he get on his back. Once he did, she climbed on top of him.Hello, cowgirl.The way her hair fell over her face mesmerized him. But it was the kiss that made him believe this might be the most perfect moment in his life—with a lot more to come, of course.
As their tongues entwined, Cassidy slipped her fingers into his hair and pressed her chest against his. He clasped her hips and pressed upward, working hard not to let his sharpened teeth hurt her. They panted. They moaned. Their passion built.
Zach couldn’t get enough of her. He thought he had everything under control until Cassidy lifted up a few inches and reached between them. Her fingers on his cock set off a series of erotic pulses that drove him crazy. He wanted nothing more than to possess Cassidy Evans and to have her possess him.
When she placed his cock at her entrance, her slick juices coated the tip, causing Zach to stop breathing for a few seconds. It took all of his effort not to thrust into her. She needed to set the pace, but damn, it was hard to let her have free reign like this.
Cassidy leaned over to kiss him again and then dropped down on him at the same time. His blood heated, and his mind blanked. When she eased off of him slowly and then dropped back down, all promises of letting Cassidy take the lead were forgotten.
He kissed her with years of pent up need and desire. Holding her hips steady, he hammered upward over and over again. He couldn’t get enough of her. It was as if he’d been under water for an hour and finally reached the surface for air. Cassidy was his nirvana, his air, his heart.
As the speed of their tongues increased, he flipped her over. Enough of this torture. He needed it faster. Harder. Zach cupped her face and dragged his lips to her neck. No, he wouldn’t mate with her tonight, but he sure as hell wanted to.
He inhaled deeply. “You smell so good.”
With her mouth half open, she dragged her lips up to the shell of his ear and licked the outer edge. That did it. As much as he wanted to pound into her forever, he couldn’t last any longer.
Cassidy twisted her head and captured his lips once more as she squeezed his butt and met each of his thrusts. When he reached the end of her slick channel, his cum jettisoned. A second later, her nails dug into his rear, and she arched her back as her eyes shut tight. She, too, had found another release.
When he finished pulsating, he rolled onto his back, taking her with him, and Cassidy collapsed onto his chest. Normally, he had stamina, but not this time. He’d just spent every ounce of energy he possessed.
Cassidy fell asleep with him still inside her, and as pleasant as that was, he needed to clean them up. Zach slid out of her, gently rolled her onto her back, and then ducked into the bathroom. Luckily, Mike had what looked like a clean hand towel on the rack. Zach wet it and returned to the bedroom.
“Spend the night,” she said.
“I wouldn’t want it any other way.”
CHAPTERELEVEN
Mike had been waiting for Zach to call. Since his friend needed to be at work at the park by nine, and Mike was free for the day, he thought he’d pick up Cassidy and take her to Alex and Liam’s house to see if they might be willing to hire her. If nothing else, she could hang out and watch them teach a class.
Mike had already decided that his fighting skills could use a little work, and who better to teach him than these two experts?
Zach’s car was in front of Mike’s complex when he arrived, which meant his friend hadn’t left for work yet. Mike parked and then jogged up the steps to his place. He debated knocking, but surely Zach wouldn’t still be in his wolf form guarding the door. If he was, he’d move.
Nothing obstructed the door when Mike entered. “Hello?”
He didn’t see Zach, but the bedroom door was ajar. If Cassidy was sleeping in, where was Zach? Mike doubted Zach would have gone for a run, but the mental strain of keeping away from their mate might have required him to blow off steam.
And then it happened. Zach came out of the bedroom rubbing a towel on his head, wearing nothing but another towel around his waist.
“Hey, Mike.”
This was bad. His friend sounded way too cheerful. “Where’s Cassidy?”
