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“I want a taste,” I whisper against her mouth, smiling as I gently nip at her bottom lip before falling to my knees in front of her. I pull off her boots and jeans as quickly as possible, so she’s left in nothing but her panties. With a glance up at her, I lean in and press my mouth to her, right over the fabric.

“Oh god,” she moans, her fingers sliding into my hair.

With a grin, I suck her, my hands gripping her hips hard before I slowly pull her panties down her legs and off, so she is completely naked. “Fuck,” I mutter to myself before leaning in again, my mouth against the most intimate part of her as I now start to slowly lick and tease her.

Jesus she tastes amazing, I feel drunk on her as she writhes against my face, her hips bucking as I continue to lick and suck. I’m so goddamn hard, my dick straining against my jeans, but I don’t move, working my mouth against her as I slide two fingers slowly inside and drive her closer and closer to the edge.

“Ethan, god, I’m—” The rest of her words are cut off by a loud groan as Zoey comes hard and quick and I feel her clench around me. I don’t move, my tongue still gently working her over as she rides out the orgasm. I feel her hands tugging at my hair, my shirt, anything she can reach and when I look up at her, she’s breathless and sexy as hell as she whispers, “Come here.”

I stand, shrugging off my shirt as Zoey’s hand curls around my neck and she pulls me in for a kiss, tasting herself on me, her other hand on the button of my jeans, fumbling as she tries to get it undone. With my mouth against hers, I take care of it, pushing the denim and my boxer briefs down my legs so I’m also naked.

“I need to be inside you,” I groan.

“Yes.”

“Now,” I add.

Zoey smiles against my mouth. “Yes.”

With my hands on her ass, I lift her, Zoey’s legs curling around my hips as I walk us out of the living room and down the hall to my bedroom. I lay her back on my bed, her long blonde hair fanned out on my pillows, her gorgeous naked body stretched out on my sheets.

“Jesus,” I murmur, scrubbing a hand across my jaw. This is a view I could definitely get used to.

Zoey smiles, beckoning me closer with a crook of her finger. With a grin, I grab a condom from the nightstand and roll it on quickly, Zoey watching my every movement. With a knee on the bed, I trail my fingers slowly down her leg, starting at her hip and moving all the way down to her ankle, before curling my hand around and lifting it to my mouth. I press a kiss to the bottom of her foot before widening her legs and moving so I’m now kneeling between them.

“I have been dreaming about this for a really fucking long time,” I murmur, the confession out before I can stop it.

Her smile widens as she licks her lips. “Me too,” she says, beckoning me closer again.

I crawl over her, my arms braced on either side of her body as I hover above her. Zoey smiles up at me, our eyes locked as she slowly trails her fingers down my chest, over my stomach and to my dick which is rock hard between us. I still for a second, watching her, waiting for any sign of hesitation or worry. Any indication that she’s second guessing this. But there’s nothing, only the same want and lust I know is written all over my face.

“I want you, Zoey. I really fucking want you,” I murmur before moving between her hips and slowly sinking inside her. I have never wanted a woman like this before. Never this much or this badly. And the second I’m inside her, buried completely, that want only magnifies.

Fucking hell. Fuck, so good. So fucking good.

I smooth a hand down her leg, curling it around her knee as I hitch it higher on my hip and sink even deeper, the move causing both of us to let out a moan. Zoey’s arms wrap around me, holding me close as I start to thrust my hips in long, slow strokes inside her that drive me insane with desire and want.

I cup her breast with my other hand, teasing her nipple as my mouth finds hers in a hungry kiss. Zoey’s hips push up from the bed, meeting mine with every thrust as I slide my hand from her breast, down her body and between us, my fingers finding her clit and slowly touching her.

“Ethan,” she moans and fuck me if the sound of my name on her mouth doesn’t get me even harder.

We move together for what feels like forever and too short all at the same time, our bodies slick with sweat and heat and us. I can’t get enough of her, driving into her, my fingers teasing her until I feel her start to clench around me, the pressure on my dick so fucking exquisite that I know I’m not going to be able to hold on.

“Tell me,” I moan into her mouth.

“I’m coming,” she whispers, biting my bottom lip. “God, Ethan, I’m coming.”

I push into her again, deeper than before as I feel a jolt of electricity zip down my spine. “Me too,” I groan, finally letting go as I come with her.

Fucking hell, this woman is addictive.

I wake up curled around Zoey’s warm, naked body. Our bodies flush with my arm draped across her hip and my front pressed to her back. A slow smile tugs at my mouth as I nuzzle the back of her neck, inhaling deeply. “Morning,” I whisper.

“Mmm,” she murmurs, stretching a little, the move causing her ass to press against my dick, which is rock hard again. “Morning.” She rolls over onto her back, slowly blinking her eyes awake as I brush the hair from her face before leaning in to kiss her. “What time is our flight today?” she whispers, kissing me again.

I smile against her mouth, my hand cupping her jaw. “How would you feel about missing our flight and staying for the weekend?”

Now it’s Zoey smiling. “I think I could be persuaded,” she teases, her hand resting against my chest.

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