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I drop my head forward, stare down at her through the fog of lust. I push her hair away from her face so I can get a better view of her bobbing before me, and when those blue-green-gold orbs lift up to stare at me, I latch onto that connection. I don’t get it often from her, but I feel it now.
Feel it a little too well as my balls start to tingle.
“That’s enough,” I say gruffly, hating to break the tether between us but unable to control the voracious need I have for her.
I toss her on the bed, not all that gently, and come down on her hard. Zora’s legs spread, knees press into my sides, and I drive into her.
I don’t know what Heaven feels like, but I imagine it can’t feel as good as this.
Nothing can.
I withdraw slowly, then press back into her with restraint.
Zora growls low in her throat and digs her nails into my shoulders hard enough to draw blood. “More,” she says, a plea and not a command. “I need more, Maddox.”
Mmmm. The way she says my name, as if she’ll die without it.
Without me.
I have no choice but to give it to her.
Time ceases. Our bodies spin out of control as we fuck like animals, and yet, I feel almost human when I’m inside her. Like I could easily be destroyed by this creature.
Not physically, but thoroughly, and in all ways.
“Maddox,” Zora gasps as I drive into her. “Please.”
I squeeze my eyes shut. It trips my fucking heart that she needs something from me.
“I’ve got you,” I promise, and gather her in close. My hips slam against hers, and she thrashes in my embrace.
When she comes, she calls out my name as she scores my back. My own orgasm breaks free, and I swear it must transport me to another dimension, because I almost black out.
When my vision clears, I find myself staring at Zora and she looks desperate, as if I know some secret she’s trying to figure out. Her hands cup my cheeks, her jeweled eyes flicking back and forth between mine. They eventually darken with frustration because I have no answer to an unasked question.
“You okay?” I ask.
She nods, and the curiosity in her gaze fizzles. I can still feel the aftershocks of pleasure causing her muscles to quiver around me, and another shudder rips up my spine.
“Mmm.” I lean my head into one of her palms still cupping my cheek as a cat might demand to be petted.
To my surprise, she sifts her fingers into my hair while her other hand strokes my cheek. “You shaved.”
“You like?”
“You’re handsome either way,” she replies dismissively, which makes me laugh.
I roll us to our sides, hauling her leg over my hip so we remain connected with our torsos pressed against each other. I slide a hand down to her ass so she can’t wiggle away, and I revel in the softness of her body. She’s loose and utterly pliant which is something I treasure. I’m surprised when her hands slide up my shoulders to wrap around me.
Leaning in, I nuzzle my face against her neck. “I can’t prickle you with my beard anymore.”
She doesn’t say anything but gives me a squeeze, and within that embrace, I feel as if she might want to say something.
I lift my head so I can look into her eyes because that’s where truth resides. For one brief moment, yes… I can see she wants to say something, and I wait for it. I watch war rage in the colorful depths as indecision battles courage, but to my frustration, her expression goes blank.
With her hands to my chest, she gives me a push. “You should get going.”
I don’t budge an inch. “Don’t feel like it.” I bend down, brush my lips over hers. “Want to fuck you again, and you want it too.”
