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With his hold on her hair, he tugged her head back. She let out a breathy whimper, her body quivering around him where he was pressed against her. The need to be back inside her was like a physical ache in his bones. He slid his other hand up her throat until he could press two of his fingers between her lips. His eyes almost rolled back in his head when her tongue curled around them, and she instinctively sucked. She was so fucking perfect.
Zac slammed his way home.
He started a steady, driving rhythm, his shaft and his piercing rubbing against her sensitive inner walls. Every stroke sent heat flaring up his spine.
Cassie moaned around his fingers, and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.
“You like my cock in you, Cassie? Do you like me filling you over and over?”
The ripple of her body around his was her only answer.
“I can feel you squeezing me. Are you going to come for me?”
He tugged her head back further, removed his fingers from her mouth, and pulled her upright so her back was flush against his chest.
The hand in her hair dropped to palm her breast while his wet fingers circled her clit, the slick, swollen bud throbbing under his touch.
“Answer me, Cassie. Are you going to come for me?”
“Yes!” She let out a strangled sob. “God, yes.”
The walls of her pussy spasmed as she pushed herself down onto him. She flung her arm back and curled it around his neck, pressing her head against his shoulder as she cried out her release. Her delicate internal muscles clenched around him, released, clenched again.
“Fuck,” he growled. “That’s it, angel. You’re going to make me come too.Fuck.” With a last hard thrust, he buried himself inside her. Ecstasy boiled up from the base of his spine, and he let out a hoarse shout as he exploded into her. His fingers tingled as his shaft pulsed, the pleasure almost agonizing as it radiated through every inch of him.
He stroked his hands over her, gripped her hips, withdrew, and thrust hard again, wanting to drag the moment out as long as possible. The feel of her around him, the sounds she was making, her scent, the taste of her that still lingered on his tongue, the blood that surged through his veins. It was all conspiring to make his head spin.
Having her like this could get addictive. She’d be right there for the taking for the rest of the tour. He imagined her in his bunk every night, sharing his bed during every hotel stay, waking up with her body wrapped around him every morning. Holding her hand in his, kissing her, listening to her talk and laugh and share her poetry with him.
He wanted that. Right then, he wanted that so fucking badly, it almost hurt.
The last of his orgasm shuddered through him. He clenched his eyes shut against the ache in his chest.
Jesus fucking Christ, what had he done?
ChapterTwenty-Six
When Zac finally loosened his hold on her, Cassie fell forward onto her hands and knees again. Her head hung between her shoulders as she struggled to catch her breath.
She expected him to pull out straight away, but he stayed, rocking slowly into her as his own breaths came loud in the cabin. He curled his fingers over her hips, his thumbs stroking the small of her back. Tiny aftershocks rippled through her in waves.
Finally, he eased out of her and disposed of the condom in a small trash bin stowed in the side table.
Cassie lay down on her stomach, then rolled onto her back, shyness suddenly making her skin burn. She couldn’t believe they’d ended up in bed. She’d only meant to share something of her past with him. To let him know he could talk to her if he wanted.
But hereallyhadn’t wanted to talk.
She suppressed a slightly hysterical laugh.
Zac turned his head toward her. They were both still naked, and Cassie’s eyes dropped to his still impressively half-hard penis. To his piercing. She didn’t know why she was so surprised that he had one. Maybe because he didn’t even have a single tattoo, and that he came across as so reserved. Then again, they do say it’s always the quiet ones…
And it was so good.Hewas so good. She pressed her thighs together.
Wanting to feel his warm skin again, she reached out to him just as he swung his legs off the bed and stood with his back to her.
Cassie pulled her hand back. Her pulse sped up as he stooped down for his jeans and dragged them on. Still, he said nothing.
Her skin chilled.He regretted it.
