around her back. Before she gained her wits, he’d popped the clasp of her bra. The cups fell away from her skin, making her breasts tingle at the new freedom.
As he dropped his mouth to the side of her neck, he stripped her shirt, then her bra off her arms and let them slip to the floor. When he took her in his arms, she gasped at the kiss of his hot skin through his open shirt.
“Hell, you’re more beautiful than I dreamed of.” He sagged at the knees and opened his mouth over her upturned nipple, stealing all thought for a long minute.
She held his head to her, loving the soft feel of his hair on her skin, of his tongue working so expertly over her straining bud. “You’ve…dreamed of me?”
He released her nipple and kissed a fiery trail to the other. As he grazed it with his teeth, she rocked onto her tiptoes. A thrill hit her pussy, and juices soaked her panties.
“Dreamed of this.” He pulled her nipple deep into his mouth. “And this.” Sliding a hand down her belly, he popped the button of her jeans. With one finger, he pressed the zipper down. As each tooth gave way, the vibrations of the zipper shook her more.
Zoe Beth rubbed her chest against his and reached around to cup his hard ass. The muscles felt like steel. God, how would they feel without a layer of denim?
Hayden nipped her lower lip. “Tell me you want this.”
She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think about anything but easing the throb between her legs and how she loved his incredible body. She nodded.
He locked his thigh between hers, and with his knee he pressed on her pussy.
“Ohh…” She panted at the sensations ricocheting through her body.
“Sweetheart.” He caught her under the chin with a long finger and raised her head to look at him. As their gazes locked, the magnetic pull tore away the last shred of her control. “Tell me you want my fingers stroking your wet folds.”
“Yes,” she rasped.
He caressed the lowest part of her belly. “And buried deep in your pussy.”
“God, yes.” She hung limp, arms around him and suspended on his knee.
“Zoe Beth, this is for me only.” His gaze glittered, hard and immovable.
Of course she didn’t do this with the others. Had never, would never. But he didn’t know that.
She gripped his wrist and guided his hand into her panties, past her trim patch of curls right to her soaking heat. Lust speared her, and her eyes rolled back in her head.
“Christ—” He circled her clit once. Twice. “Say this is for me only.”
“For you,” she cried out as he pressed on the bundle of nerves. Then he was kissing her, stealing her moans of ecstasy while pinching her nipples and stroking her clenching pussy.
Cream flooded his fingers as her pussy spasmed again. He growled against her lips and drove his finger deep. She rocked, riding his hand. He dug his knee into her at the same time, forcing his fingers deeper.
Quakes started at her center and radiated out, capturing her whole body. The orgasm rose swiftly, a flood roaring in her veins. She came with a hard jerk. A scream forced her lips wide, but Hayden sank his tongue into her mouth and stifled the sound.
“Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.” His groans vibrated to the pit of her being as the burning knot in her belly loosened. Pulsed. And released.
She fell forward into his embrace.
* * * * *
Something warm settled around Hayden’s heart as he listened to Zoe Beth’s ragged breathing. He continued to stroke her, his touch fleeting against her sensitive folds. When she twitched with the aftershocks, he pulled his hand free.
He didn’t think his cock had ever been harder. It was ready to pop the stitches on his jeans.
When she reached under the back of his shirt and ran her warm hand down his spine, he just about shot his load right there. Gritting his teeth, he inched away from her.
A thousand reasons why he shouldn’t finish what he’d started revolved through his mind. Several big reasons glared at him—the bead of
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