Page 50 of A New Chapter

Zack’s big hands instantly covered her breasts, and his gentle yet tantalizing movements caused her to gasp.

“God, you’re so beautiful, Em. Everything about you is beautiful.”

They lay side by side, and Emma ran a hand down the middle of his chest while he continued to fondle her breasts.

“You’re beautiful too,” she breathed.

Zack inhaled roughly when her hand dipped further down to cup him right over the Superman symbol. His own movements halted when she began running her index finger up and down his hard length. Their faces were just an inch apart, but their eyes studied each other’s bodies and the way they responded to each touch, each caress.

“I want you so much,” Zack said, and he flipped Emma onto her back. He bent his head to her breasts and took first one and then the other into his mouth, sucking and tugging until her nipples were taut peaks. Emma arched her hips, trying desperately to gain contact with his, but Zack held himself just out of reach.

“Zack. Please. Now.” Her voice came out in ragged gasps.

Zack ignored her pleas as he kissed his way down her body and over her panties while Emma writhed beneath him.

Where is his will power coming from? “Zack, I mean it. I need you inside of me… now!”

Her words finally got through, because Zack heaved himself off of the bed and stumbled around in search of his pants.

Emma knew what he was looking for and was glad that he was prepared. While he sheathed himself, she wriggled out of her Friday undies and tossed them off the side of the bed. Zack stood transfixed by the vision of her naked body until he jolted back into action, but not before Emma caught a glimpse of his… oh my God, assets!

“Problem?” Zack asked gruffly as he straddled her.

“What if it doesn’t fit?” she asked with a mix of awe and fear.

The devilish grin was back and practically lit up the room! “I’ll go slow,” he promised before leaning down to kiss her lush swollen lips.

And they were back in business. Emma sank into the bed and reveled in the sensations while Zack carefully and exquisitely filled her until they couldn’t possibly get any closer.

“Told ya,” he teased, and then he began to move.

Emma wrapped her arms tightly around him and unabashedly gave in to the pleasure. Hands and lips and tongues, strong arms and hard chest, friction and heat, whispers and sighs, she embraced it all right up until the final moment when they reached the sweet spot and then collapsed in a satisfied heap.