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She began to pump him, her hands moving up and down the length of his erection. Her hands were small and smooth, and although she wasn’t skilled, just feeling her touch was enough to send electricity waltzing through him.
He’d never felt anything like this before. Sure, he’d been with so many women, but none of them made him feel the way he did with Zia. It was usually always quick sex, nothing serious.
But with Zia, he was vulnerable. With her, he exposed himself to all the emotions he’d closed himself off to before. He wanted to feel everything she did to him, and he wanted to pleasure her even more.
Most of all, he wanted to feel her clenching around him as she came for the second time tonight.
He decided her tongue and hands weren’t enough. He knew she thought the same, too. They both shared the same desperation to become whole, and so he pulled her to feet and lifted her.
Her legs curled around his waist, and the soft swell of her breasts pressed against his chest. It drove him insane when he noticed how wide apart her thighs were. All he had to do was bury himself deep inside her. And that was exactly what he would do.
Slamming her back against the wall, he tilted her face up, exposing her neck. And then he kissed her right there, sucking and biting and teasing.
The cries that escaped Zia’s parted lips were full of pleasure, a plea for him to continue. The sexiness in sexiness in her voice made him harden even more. He pressed his tip to her entrance, and she buckled her hip, grinding against him.
His body heated up, his body and soul yearning for her.
When he slipped inside her, they both groaned, him from the sweet sensation of her warm walls wrapping around him. She was so tight, wet, and perfect, as if she’d been carved just for him.
He pulled out of her and rammed back in more deeply than before.
Zia’s arms tightened around him as a moan slipped through her. Her body tensed with every thrust, and her moans became louder. She leaned in and kissed him as he rammed in and out of her.
Lev kissed her back, his grunts rising louder than her soft moan. “You’re so perfect,” he whispered to her. “So fucking delicious.”
Her response was a gasp. She bit her lower lips and gave him a smile that could seduce even a eunuch. “Fuck me harder,” she ordered, her breath hitching. “Please…”
His fingers dug into her ass as he increased his pace, thrusting in and out of her faster and deeper. The scent of their sweat and arousal mixed in the air, fueling his drive to go even faster.
Zia tilted her waist slightly, her eyes rolling back as she began to move with his rhythm. Her warm breath caressed his face as her lips parted with a pant.
A few thrusts more, and she clenched around him. “Lev, I’m going to…”
He stole her lips, kissing her before she could say more. He slammed into her with more speed as he felt his own climax edge. “Come for me, baby. I want you to come moaning my fucking name.”
She went rigid for a second, and then she came with a cry. Her body jerked, her head rolling to the back.
Lev quickly put his hand between her head and the wall. He groaned as his climax ripped through him.
Zia’s head collapsed on his shoulder. They were both breathless as they slowly recovered from the intense sex they just had.
Lev softened but remained inside her. He savored the intimacy they’d just shared, wanting it to last forever. Raising his head, he kissed Zia’s forehead. It was his own way of conveying the emotions he couldn’t share with his words. His way of not holding back the need bubbling inside him.
Did she know how perfect they were together? He had to tell her if she didn’t. She had to know how well they fitted, how much he would rather be with her all his life than be with any other woman, not just because of how much he loved fucking her, but because of how she made him feel.
He struggled for words to describe that feeling. It was unfamiliar, yet he recognized it as something he’d always wanted despite it being out of reach.
And then he realized what it was that made his heart flutter whenever he was around her. She made him feel complete.
***
It was almost midnight when Lev woke up. They’d both been so exhausted after their lovemaking that they’d taken a short bath and fallen asleep shortly afterward.
The room was dimly lit, with the sunlight streaming in from the open drapes. Zia was asleep beside him, her head resting on his chest and his hand wrapped around her naked body.
The moonlight danced on her silky skin, glinting off her dark, curly hair. She looked like an artwork, nothing short of perfection.
Lev pushed off a lock of hair from her face, his chest swelling with disbelief as he glanced down, watching her sleep. He still couldn’t believe this beautiful woman was his wife. He’d lived for years thinking he would die single or have an arranged marriage to a woman from another family and that they would live in a loveless marriage just to fulfill their duties to both their families.
