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“Yeah?” He took my hands and crawled over top of me, pinning my hands on either side of my head. “Tonight, I am,” he growled against my neck.
He released one of my hands and reached down to bring his tip to my entrance, then brought his hand back to mine. I interlaced my fingers in his.
He pushed into me, just an inch or so. I moaned, the pressure against my already-sensitized flesh almost too much. Pleasure and pain spiked through me, a sharp, sweet agony.
He pushed deeper, slow and unstoppable. The pleasure increased. I wrapped my legs around his hips and tightened my inner muscles around him.
His dark lashes drifted down over his cheeks. “Yeah,” he said in rough tones. “Do it again.”
I squeezed him again, and he began to move, gliding in and out, in and out, a little harder each time.
He rested his cheek against mine. His musky aroma filled my head.
I nuzzled his ear, breathing him in. Nothing and no one would ever smell as good as Zaq.
He released my hands and cupped my face. “Gods, I want you,” he muttered against my mouth. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“I want you too.” I stroked his back. His skin was slick with effort, the muscles rock-hard. “So bad.”
He angled his thrusts so he could stroke my clit with his cock.
“Yes.” I moved my hands to his muscular ass and squeezed. “Like that.”
But it wasn’t quite enough, and he slowed further, then pulled out all together. “Turn over.”
I rolled onto my front and got onto my hands and knees.
He came back into me—and stilled. “You sure you’re okay? Nothing hurts?”
“I’m fine.” I wiggled my ass, enjoying how he inhaled sharply. “Really.” Just a slight twinge in my side, but that was to be expected.
“Good. Because I want to fuck you hard.”
I’d always had a thing for dirty talk. A hot lick of lust went over my skin. I jerked my head in assent.
He scraped his teeth over my nape. “Say it. Tell me you want it hard.” A low voice in my ear.
“Yes.” I swallowed, then added a “Please,” because he seemed to like that.
He made a sound deep in his throat, part growl, part groan, and thrust slowly in and out. “You feel so damn good.”
He stroked in a few more times, then scraped his teeth over my nape. I jolted and arched my back.
“Fuck me, Ridley.”
I willingly pressed back against him, moving myself over and around his cock. He bent over me and slid his hand between my legs, stroking me and murmuring dirty, sexy things against my shoulder until I gave a small scream and broke again.
He straightened up. He gripped my hips, keeping me where he wanted me, and pumped into me, hard and fast, his groin smacking against my ass.
I whimpered into the pillow and pushed back against him. Pleasure rolled through me, wave after wave. Overwhelming. Perfect.
And when I climaxed a third time it felt like I’d exploded into a thousand flaming pieces.
Zaq gave a last firm thrust, then groaned and stilled, his dick jerking inside me.
After, he hung over my back, both of us breathing hard. Dropping a kiss on the sensitive spot between my shoulders, he rolled onto his back and reached out a long arm to pull me closer.
“Mm.” I nestled my head in the hollow between his neck and shoulder. Warm and comfortable and at peace for the first time in forever.
