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Our tongues collide and within seconds, something changes. It’s like a spark ignites, and I reach between us, unfastening the top button on her blouse, then growl in frustration, and yank it open, the rest of the buttons pinging around the room. She pulls at my t-shirt, breaking the kiss to raise it over my head, and then latches her lips to mine again, while I undo her bra, tweaking her hardening nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. She groans, grinding her hips into mine, and reaches for my belt, pulling it off, then unfastens my button and zipper, shimmying backwards slightly to release my cock into her hands, her fingers surrounding me. I break the kiss, tipping my head back as she strokes my dick, and then I go to work on her pants, undoing them and waiting for her to kneel up so I can push them down over her hips, along with her panties.
I’m about to lift her onto my cock, when she slides downward, kneeling between my legs, her hands still wrapped around the base of my dick as she looks up at me, then licks the length of my shaft, from base to tip.
“Fuck…” I whisper, then gasp as she leans over and takes me in her mouth.
I know she’s never done this before. She told me she’d never done anything and seemed surprised last night when I suggested she could taste me, but I can only assume the books she’s read were fairly descriptive when it came to oral sex, because she knows what she’s doing, and swirls her tongue around the head of my cock, before swallowing me down until I hit the back of her throat. I gather her hair behind her head and she moans, taking me even deeper.
“Keep your head still, babe. I wanna fuck your mouth.” She looks up, her eyes meeting mine with a sexy sparkle, and I pull back, then raise my hips, taking her mouth, real deep. She’s good at this, but I feel there’s something missing. It can’t all be about me…
“Finger your pussy,” I say, and she hesitates for a second, but then lowers her right hand. I can’t see what she’s doing, but I can sense the movement, and see the rapture in her eyes. “Are you wet?” She nods her head. “Dripping wet and aching for my cock?” She nods again, moaning slightly as I take her mouth just a little deeper. I’m hitting the back of her throat with every thrust, but she doesn’t gag. “You’re so fucking hot, babe.” She looks up at me and I sense the urgency in her movements. “Come for me, Zara…” I murmur and she lets out a squeal, incapable of speech as I fuck her mouth, her orgasm claiming her, while I hang on, trying not to come down her throat, watching her climax spectacularly, her body calming as she releases my cock.
“That was so good,” she breathes, able to speak at last.
“I know,” I say, leaning over and caressing her cheek with my fingertips. “After seeing that, you’ve got me more turned on than I can ever remember. Watching you take my cock in your mouth was… was something else.”
“You want more?” she says, with a grin.
“I wanna move this to the bedroom, if that’s what you’re asking.”
She nods her head with beguiling enthusiasm, and takes my offered hand as I stand and pull her to her feet, both of us kicking off the remainder of our clothes, although as she turns away, I pull her back.
“I thought we were going to the bedroom?” she says, looking up at me.
“We are.”
I lift her into my arms, hooking her legs over my bent arms, and she yelps in surprise, grabbing my shoulders.
“You don’t have to carry me.”
“I’m not going to. I’m gonna fuck you.”
She gasps, and I reach around beneath her, palming my dick and impaling her in one swift movement.
“Oh, yes…” she moans, and I kick my jeans aside, lifting her up and down a few times before I step forward toward her bedroom. The door’s closed and I’m just reaching for the handle when her breathing changes and she grinds into me.
“Are you coming again? Already?”
She nods, clutching at my shoulders, her body spiraling out of control. I turn and slam her up against the wall, using it for support so I can hammer into her. I need this more than ever, and as she detonates around me, I pour out my love for her, knowing I can’t lose her. Ever.
Chapter Fifteen
Zara
I thought I was close to Tanner before his visit to Sabrina, but now I feel as though there’s an unbreakable bond between us. He was really emotional on Monday afternoon. Sure, he was angry with his ex, confused by her choices, and worried about Nash, but there was more to it than that.
He was vulnerable.
I could see it in his eyes and hear it in his voice.
What happened that afternoon and evening changed everything between us.
After he took me up against the wall, he carried me through to the bedroom, and once we’d got our breath back, he made love to me again… for hours. It was like he’d got that urgent need out of his system, and what followed was gentle and sweet, and so, so satisfying.
He stayed the night, holding me close to him while we slept, and then he came over straight after work the next night, bringing a change of clothes with him.
“You don’t mind, do you?” he said, eyeing the bag he’d just put on the floor, as he held me.
“Of course not. I was gonna suggest it, anyway.”
