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We kissed and kissed and kissed. Exploring each other’s mouths, caressing each other’s bodies. One kiss flowed into another and another in a string of loveliness.
I’d never spent so long simply kissing. I hadn’t wanted to with other men. But with Zaq, this—kissing him, feeling his body warm and hard against mine—was so perfect. Necessary, even.
I’m not sure who lifted their head first, but even then, our lips clung to each other.
We inhaled in unison, a rough, needy sound.
Zaq slipped his fingers around my nape and moved his other hand to my ass, pulling me up against him. His mouth roamed over my face, kissing my eyelids, my nose, my lips.
“You want this?” He touched his lips to the tender hollow beneath my ear. “It’s not too soon?”
A broken laugh scraped from my throat. “Stop now and I might have to hurt you.”
He chuckled. “My badass.” He made it sound like a compliment. “My beautiful, sexy badass.” He bent his knees, and then I was in his arms and he was striding with me into the bedroom.
He laid me on the bed and followed me down, crouching over me like a big cat. He started at my throat, placing a ribbon of kisses from one side to the other, then continued down, biting and sucking my left breast, tracing the nipple with his tongue.
Time stretched like warm, sweet taffy. I drifted in a hazy, dreamlike state, alone in the world except for the sexy angel who loved me with his hot mouth and strong hands.
He moved his head to my other breast. I combed my fingers through the springy hair on the back of his skull and urged him closer. He nipped the beaded tip, shooting a thrill straight to my core.
I let out an “Ah,” and arched my back, trying to get closer to him. He blew on the sensitized skin, then nibbled his way down my body.
When he reached my thighs, I bent my knees. He pushed them further apart and nuzzled my wet lips. The salty scent of my own arousal filled my nostrils.
He licked and kissed me, slow and perfect…now touching my clit, now swirling his tongue around it.
Tension gathered in my lower abdomen. “Zaq.” I lifted my hips, wordlessly asking for more.
He obligingly sucked my clit like it was a piece of candy. Then he lifted his head and met my eyes. “I’m going to do this slow. You may as well lie back and enjoy it.
I blinked a couple of times. “But—”
He scraped his teeth over the soft skin of my thigh. “Trust me, cher. You’ll like this.”
“Hmm.” I had a feeling I would like it, very much. But part of the fun was pushing back at him. “Don’t I get a say?”
His smile was dark and very male. “Not if you want me to fuck you.” A soft, I’m-in-charge-now statement that made my mouth drop open—and my sex clench.
He didn’t give me time to process that, simply dove back in, teasing me with his tongue and fingers until my legs trembled and I was producing small, needy whimpers.
“More, more, more…” I twisted beneath him, begging him to finish it, and even then he drew it out for a few more endless minutes.
And then—at last—he sucked my clit into his mouth. Light and heat shot up my spine and exploded in my head. Even my fingers and toes tingled.
Zaq slid two fingers inside me. “That’s it, sweetheart. Come for me.”
My back arched. My sex constricted around his fingers. The sensations went on and on—and yet ended too soon. When I came back to myself, I let out a sigh.
Zaq gave me one last lick and kissed the inside of my thigh. “Beautiful.”
He took a condom from a drawer in the nightstand and came onto his knees to open it. I rolled over to watch.
Christ, he was gorgeous: all lean, compact power. Hard shoulders, tapered waist, cut muscles. Soft hair covered his chest and thighs.
While he rolled on the protection, I stroked him—his waist, his hips, around his balls. His breath hitched, and the corner of my mouth edged up.
“You’re not the only one who gets to tease.”
