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His eyes travel darkly over my body, lingering on my breasts, my tingling, tight nipples. “When I fuck you, I want to hear your loud moans, your screams. I don’t want to be restrained by anything.”
Oh.
My knees have officially melted.
“I want that, too.”
One last, long glance, and he steps forward, threading his fingers in the side of my hair and pulling my bottom lip with his thumb. “You said you trust me.” He leans down to kiss me again, briefly. “Sleep now.”
Releasing me, he closes the door, but my entire body is vibrating. Energy zips in my core, and I know for a fact I won’t be sleeping tonight.
15
Zane
The sky is gray, and the metallic taste of rain touches my tongue as I drive to the station. The curve of Rachel’s breasts is on my mind, the scent of her honeysuckle hair, the feel of her hot pussy grinding against my cock.
All night I tossed and turned, fighting the urge to go to her, break through her door and claim her. It was torture knowing she was right across the hall from me, wanting me as much as I wanted her.
My fingertips hummed with the memory of her soft flesh. My lips pulsed from dragging them all over her sweet skin. The noises, the little whimpers and moans she made when I kissed her almost ripped my control to shreds.
Almost.
I fisted my hard cock, pumping it as I dreamed of her naked body. Her soft, full tits, her round ass. Rocking my hips, I closed my eyes and surrounded myself in the memory of her, thinking of all the things I want to do with her.
It would’ve been so easy to leave myroom and go to her.
She’s two steps away every night.
What the fuck held me back?
I care about Rachel Wells—but I don’t only care about her. I care about the things she cares about. I care about the things that could cause her pain. I care about her brother, but most of all, I care about the memories she’ll have of her first time.
She has plans. She told me she’s fought and worked for a better life. I want her time here to be something she remembers with a smile, not something she pushes away with regret.
Sure, it would be easy to get it over with, break the seal, but I want more. From kicking in the bathroom door to make sure she was safe, to sitting on that massage table as she bared her body to me…
Her heated eyes fixed on mine, her parted lips begging for me. My mouth on her breasts, sucking and biting. Orgasm surged through my belly, and I rolled into the pillow, groaning as I finished in the washcloth.
Now, driving to the station, I try to figure out how I’m going to make it happen. I think about stretching her for the first time, feeling her heat and her desire.
She said I taught her to kiss, and I guess that’s partly true. She took it to the next level in a way I couldn’t teach. It has my mind drifting ahead to how she’ll respond to sex.
When Rachel Wells comes on my cock for the first time, it’s going to be amazing—for both of us. She’s so eager now, and fuck me, she’s not the only one. I shift in my seat at the thought, anticipation burning in my stomach.
Garrett
Did you get a do-over or are you still the worst kisser ever?
Logan
Something happened. They’re carpooling again.
Jack
I heard massage was involved.
How the fuck did you hearthat?
