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I got the door unlocked, and then with his boot, he kicked it closed, flipped the deadbolt, and carried me to his… no… to our room. All the while kissing me hot and heavy.
Once we reached our room, he released my ass cheeks and lowered me to my feet.
And then he placed both hands on either side of my face, then he said, “We do this, I will try to release you when you want to spread your wings, but I don’t know if I can.”
I grinned, “Then don’t.”
“Don’t say that to me if you don’t mean it,” he whispered against my lips, without losing eye contact with me.
“Something you should know about me, handsome, I don’t say things I don’t mean,” and with that, I placed my fingers on his kutte, and lowered it off his arms.
He took it from my hands, laid it on the bed, and then stepped to me and said, “I want to undress the best damn thing that’s ever happened to me. But I also want to sit back and watch you undress. Revealing my present, one piece of clothing at a time.”
I bit my lip and asked, “Want to know what I want to have happen?”
“Tell me,” he whispered huskily.
“I want you to undress me, and then proceed to kiss every single inch of skin that you unwrap.”
And that was what he proceeded to do.
As he lifted my shirt from my body his lips and tongue trailed over every single expanse of skin.
Once he had me down to my bra and panties, I bit my lip and then asked, “Will you do something else for me?”
He nodded, “Simply ask it of me, Angel.”
“Will you take your shirt off by grabbing it by the collar with one hand?” I didn’t even get to finish my question before he was already doing that for me.
I wouldn’t have been able to control my reaction even if I’d tried.
My thighs automatically rubbed together due to the feeling that shot straight to my vagina.
And well… it would seem we had already found our thing.
Because it would seem that Zeke missed not a thing when it came to my body and the reactions it has.
Our thing consisted of my back being pushed against the wall.
His lips on mine, my hands roaming over his body.
Feeling the hardness of him, the softness of his skin, the way the muscles bunched and flexed beneath my touch.
His lips trailed from my mouth to the corner of my lips, down my jaw, then along the column of my neck, and there he whispered, “Been dying to know what you taste like. I need you to be sure. Once I taste you, you become mine.”
I smiled, then whispered, “Isn’t it supposed to be when you enter me, I become yours?”
He shook his head as he kissed a trail along my collar bone, and then I moaned at the feel of something no one has ever done to me. “No. I'm greedy and possessive. I taste you on my tongue, you became mine.”
And that was when I asked, “How do you plan on making me yours, when I already am?”
“Like this,” and that was when he dropped to his knees in front of me, used his teeth, removed my light pink lace panties that matched my bra, and down my legs.
Those big hands of his trailed up the backs of my legs and then gripped the backs of my thighs.
And as I felt my center getting drenched, when I thought he was going to dive straight into me, he didn’t do that.
No, he did something oh so much sweeter.
