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Fingers moving up over the mound of her pussy, I drank in the sounds she made. I continued upward and slid my entire palm over her belly. She was just soft enough to let a man know he was holding a woman, but there was muscle beneath all that softness, too. It was hot.
I knew I shouldn’t be letting my hands wander like this. Especially not while she was asleep. To fix the situation, I put my mouth to her ear and rumbled. “Z.”
She shifted a little, putting the cheeks of her ass against my hard cock again. She started grinding against me. I flexed my hips forward, returning the favor. She awoke with a quick inhale.
“What?” she asked, voice low and husky from sleep. I’d probably been lying here for a few hours trying to fall asleep. This woman had an uncanny ability to fall asleep instantly, and pretty much anywhere if her nap on the plane was any indication.
I palmed her breast, weighing it in my hand. Gone were all of my good intentions. I was letting my body take control. God she felt good. My thumb brushed over her nipple. I frowned when I realized she was wearing a bra to bed. I reached behind her and one handed, because her head was resting on my bicep, I delved under her tank and undid the hooks for her bra.
She looked over her shoulder at me, blinking sleepily in the moonlight. “What are you doing?”
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked her, nipping at the shell of her ear. I reached back around and cupped her breast again, this time underneath her clothes. She arched into my touch. Pinching her nipple with my fingers, I scraped my teeth over the side of her jaw. “Z. Do you want me to stop?”
“Are you a dream?” she asked, grinding her ass back against my straining erection.
It wasn’t fair to be asking her this right now, this late, as I wound her body up. I didn’t give a shit about fair. I wanted her and I’d waited long enough. If she wanted me, too, then I planned to scratch both our itches. My mouth closed over her neck, sucking lightly while I played with her tits. She was so responsive.
Shifting her underneath me so I could free up both arms, I caught her mouth in a kiss. Her tongue met mine, stroke for stroke as I ripped her clothes off her. The tearing sound of fabric didn’t penetrate her bubble of bliss. Her arms wound around my neck, so she could press her bare breasts against my chest.
She moaned into my mouth, her teeth catching my bottom lip. A growl rumbled from my chest at the bite of pain. I loved some pain with my pleasure and I sure as fuck hoped she did as well. The only thing I liked more than feeling it, was giving it.
As much as I wanted to go on kissing her, the need to touch her, taste her, everywhere was all consuming. I broke off the kiss and sucked her nipple into my mouth.
Her back bowed up toward me, offering her tits like they were a prize. And fuck, they were. I swirled my tongue first around one, then the other beaded tip. She was so fucking soft, even against my tongue. I let my hand trail down over her belly and down to her pussy. I parted her folds with my fingers. Jesus. She was sopping wet already and I’d barely touched her.
“You like having your nipples sucked, Little Mouse?”
I took her moan as her answer.
“What about bitten?”
That seemed to stop her from writhing beneath me. I wasn’t sure if that meant no, or if she was trying to decide whether she did.
“Why don’t I show you what I mean?” My teeth clamped down over her bud and I slowly bit down. Wiggling my lower jaw slightly, I listened to her gasp. It didn’t sound like she was in pain. Releasing her tortured nipple, I laved it with my tongue. “Did you like that?”
CHAPTER14
Zinnia
Alden’s question hung in the air between us. Had I liked it? Yes. Could I answer him? I didn’t know. My brain wasn’t firing on all cylinders, having ceded control to my body which was currently making sure I felt every single thing he was doing to me. I couldn’t seem to function well enough to speak.
He tweaked my throbbing nipple. “Answer me, Z.”
My mouth opened but the only thing that came out was a moan. I nodded, really it was all I could do. Thankfully, he accepted that as an answer. I gasped as his head lowered and he bit down again. My nipple felt slightly bruised, but it sent shock waves straight down to my pussy. The pussy he was currently sliding a long, thick finger into.
Moaning, I arched against him again, begging with my body the way I couldn’t verbally. My libido had rolled up my ego and hidden it away, allowing me to surrender to him. He bit me again. The pain had brought one thing into sharp focus for me. This wasn’t a dream. It was better than any fantasy.
My imagination wasn’t strong enough to invent this kind of scenario. No one could imagine how he was revving me up. This was Alden touching me, corkscrewing a second finger inside my body to join the first.
He switched his attention to my other breast and all I could do was pant through the burn of the one he’d left. The heat morphed and turned my desire liquid. How did I know? Because his fingers were fucking me now and with every retreat and thrust I could hear how wet I was. The sounds were obscene in the quiet room, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.
I’d never been so turned on before. My previous boyfriend of three years had needed to use lube almost every time we’d had sex, something he’d get pissed off about, because I was always too dry. Until right now I didn’t know I could get this wet.
“Fuck, Mouse. Listen to you. That little cunt is sopping wet for me. Every inch of you is begging for me.” He nipped the swell of my breast hard, creating a pinch that hurt, but only for a second.
It too had shifted and left me feeling so good. All of the little flicks of pain he was giving me were just driving me higher. I didn’t know what I needed to orgasm, but I was close. So close.
Driving my hips up against his hand, I finally was able to speak. “Please,” I begged.
