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“Woman after my own heart,” he sighs with contentment, then places our order.

“Can I have a Coke too? To wash the pizza down with,” I explain.

“Anything,” Zach winks at me and adds my beverage to our order.

While I wait for him to give his credit card information to the restaurant, my eyes roam around his apartment. I wasn’t lying when I said this is downright luxurious in comparison to where I live in New York.

“Food will be here in thirty,” Zach announces. “Let’s sit.” He holds my hand and pulls me to the soft looking couch. It looks like it’s been well loved, very clean, but definitely used a lot by the looks of the fabric.

“I like your place,” I comment when he just stares at me without saying anything.

“I like you,” he deadpans, and I can’t help the smile taking over my face.

“Sorry I shocked you with my statement from earlier. I just didn’t want it to be a surprise when we were in the middle of doing it,” I shrug, then push my hair behind my ears. I don’t know what to do with myself. His smoldering eyes are drilling holes into my head when he just stares at me like that. He seems to be completely fascinated by the entire thing.

“I have to tell you that I’ve only been with one virgin in my life,” he finally says. “It just so happens that I was a virgin at the time, too. Neither one of us had a great time. Well,” he runs a hand through his hair and chuckles lightly, “maybe I had a bit more fun than she did.”

“How old were you?” I smile, picturing a young and awkward looking Zach as he is trying to get it on with his high school girlfriend.

He now gives me a sheepish smile. “Fifteen. We were both fifteen, and way too excited about having sex for the first time. I made a mess of things.”

“Well, I hope you got a little better since then, right?” I tease him. “It’s been eleven years after all…”

All the lightheartedness from a second ago disappears from Zach’s eyes. His hand darts out and latches onto the back of my neck, under my hair, bringing me closer to him. My lips part when he brings his impossibly close, and a tiny moan escapes my mouth before I can hold it back. But that seems to affect Zach quite a bit if what he does next is anything to go by.

“Fuck,” he mutters, his lips finally touching mine ever so slightly.

“What?” I know what he wants but me playing innocent seems to get him hotter, so I won’t complain.

“Just… this.” And that is the last coherent thought that I have.

His mouth is on me, lips forcing mine to open wider. His tongue dives in as far as it can go, and the sounds coming out of him only spur me into action as well.

I push my tongue into his mouth, forcing him to retreat, but when he starts sucking on it, my stomach drops. This is the hottest kiss I have ever experienced, hands down. I didn’t feel like this even when I kissed a boy for the very first time.

I let out a surprised yelp when Zach’s hands slide under my legs, and, in a quick move, he hoists me up and drops me in his lap with my knees on each side of him.

“This is hot,” he whispers against my neck right before he licks me, starting with the hollow at the base of my throat and all the way underneath my chin.

“So hot,” I agree and shiver when I feel his teeth nipping at the delicate skin.

When his large hands palm my butt cheeks and squeeze, I instinctively push myself against him, rubbing up and down the impressive bulge he’s got going on in his jeans.

“Do it faster,” Zach whispers in my ear, the hands on my butt squeezing more urgently. My hips move of their own accord, completely detached from my brain. I can’t think, completely unable to form any coherent thoughts that anyone would understand.

“Harder,” Zach growls at me when I don’t seem to be following his unspoken directive. My eyes close of their own volition and my head falls back as the pressure on my pelvic area starts building up.

“Just like that,” Zach’s deep voice keeps me grounded. I can’t focus on anything else other than him. The hands on my butt squeeze and push down, his lips, tongue and teeth seem to be moving relentlessly all over my neck, and what is building inside of me cannot be described. I have never…

“Zach,” the moan escapes my lips right before his slam over and shut me up.

It all crashes into me at the same time. The scorching kiss he’s laying on me, the way he sucks my tongue into his mouth, his hands’ pressure on my butt right as he pushes his hips up and into me… It all creates an incredible combination of emotions which gives me no choice but to let go.

“Zach,” I scream it this time, out of breath. The burst of color behind my eyelids feels like it would blind me for eternity. My clit pressing against him through layers of material explodes into pieces, and I worry that I will never be the same girl as I was before.

“Fucking hell, Hunter!” It is in the way that he says my name, I think to myself. My hips won’t stop moving and I don’t want this feeling to ever stop.

A light knock at the door freezes me into place. My hips stop moving, and I feel like I just lost something important. I didn’t want to stop. The knock echoes inside Zach’s living room, and we just stare at each other without words. My chest rises and falls in rhythm with my heavy breathing, and so does his.

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