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My brain is scrambled eggs. When he first laid eyes on me? At the restaurant? Surely he can’t be talking about at Viv’s house all those years ago?
Oh my God, Viv.I promised her.
I step away from him, pressing the back of my hand to my mouth. “Zaid—”
“Nothing you say can make me change my mind, Tori.” His fingers trail the length of my arm until he’s holding both of my hands. His cock presses hard against his pants, a perfect outline. I’m dying to see what it looks like raw, what it feels like buried deep inside of me. “I’ve been craving you since you spent all that time at my house. Why do you think I stayed home all the time?”
I do a double take. “For me? You sacrificed your college social life for me?”
“It was worth it.” He moves behind me, presses his hot mouth against the curve of my neck. One hand trails around my waist, the other palms my breast. He’s so hard, nestled firmly against my ass.
“You’re mine, Tori. You belong to me.” When he growls into my ear, asmall gasp escapes my mouth. “I want you so much. You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen, and I refuse to let you walk out of my life now that you’ve returned to it.”
His words resonate in my skull. I know that giving into Zaid—as much as I’m dying for it—would risk my potential to work here full time. And worse, it will no doubt affect my relationship with my best friend. But I can’t think about that right now. My body has a mind of its own. I turn to face Zaid and devour his hungry mouth. My nipples stiffen beneath my silky top.
His hands knead my ass, pressing me so close that I swirl my heel around Zaid’s legs so I can rub up against him to get some relief. “This is wrong,” I say. He squeezes my breasts together, his mouth finding them through the fabric.
“You’re right,” he says. “We shouldn’t do this in the office.”
That’s not what I meant, but now that I’ve started, I can’t stop. My body’s emitting a green light down a dark highway, begging Zaid to explore me. “Where can we go?” I ask.
“I live nearby.” He says and takes me by the hand. I straighten my hair with my free hand, and just before we hit the door, Zaid turns to me. His lips press gently against mine, soft and sensual. “But I have to warn you, Tori. If you give in to me—no,whenyou give into me—I’m never letting you go.”
My cunt clenches. I nod and Zaid throws the door open. In the empty elevator he presses me up against the back wall, his hands exploring my body. I’ve never wanted anyone like this before. My body’s craving it. If Zaid Zarin wants me as much as I want him, what’s the harm in giving into a little bit of pleasure?
Oh, just… everything.
But before I can think to change my mind, we’re out of the office and on our way to Zaid’s apartment.
6
Zaid
Ican’t keep my hands off of Tori. I knew she’d feel good, but the brush of her soft curves beneath my fingertips is indescribable. We can’t get to my apartment fast enough. At every stoplight, I pull her to me, stealing kisses whenever I can. She lets her body melt into me, and I can only imagine how good it will feel once I’m buried deep inside of her.
Three blocks later, we’ve made it to my penthouse. If there weren’t people in the elevator, I would’ve torn that sweet little skirt of hers right off. I can’t wait to see her prettypink center. Wet and ready for me to taste.
In the hall, she throws herself against me. My hands explore her firm, apple shaped ass. It takes talent, but my key slides into the door while I’m still fondling her. “You’re an amazing kisser,” she says between nipping and sucking on my bottom lip.
“You’re not so bad, yourself.”
Finally, the lock pops and the door opens. I throw her against the wall and squeeze her breasts between my fingers. “Your body is beautiful. I want to see more of it.” Tori looks at me with doe eyes, a lost little girl, vulnerable and incrediblysexy. Her bubble gum tongue slides across her bottom lip as I pull her blouse from the waistband of her skirt. I slide the silky material up over her head. The neckline catches her hair, sending it cascading down around her pink lacy bra. Her copper locks drape across her breasts, highlighting her pillowy cleavage I’ve been dreaming about.
“Damn,” I say, squeezing her glorious breasts. Her nipples harden into tiny diamond peaks when I pinch them through the fabric. Tori takes a sharp inhale, placing her hands on top of mine. “Your fingers feel amazing.” She says, and I grow even harder in my pants. I reach around and unhook her bra. Her breasts fall against her ribs, large peachy nipples stiffening at the sudden exposure. I can’t take it a minute longer. I take one of her breasts into my mouth, latching on and sucking while she fists the back of my hair.
Her breathing comes in ragged spurts, as my other hand makes its way down the side of her thigh. The fabric of her skirt slides so easily against my palm. “Oh Zaid,” she moans, and I’m nearly a goner. She could read me the phone book with that sexy voice of hers. Every time she says my name, I know I want to hear it from her for the rest of our lives.
“Tell me you want it.” I demand, etching my thumb into the hem of her skirt, tickling her bare thigh.
“Oh god, I want it. I want you, Zaid.”
Her words are like magic. I inch her skirt upuntil her panties poke out, then I hook my thumbs along the sides, slowly pulling them down over her full hips. She steps out of them for me, and her breath catches when I cup her bare mound, leaving her steaming in her own juices. “Are you wet for me, Tori?” I run my finger up and down the length of her slit, slick and dripping. “Oh yes, you are.” I say, and pull my finger out, bringing it to my lips, then suck her delicious nectar clean off of my hand. “You taste fucking amazing, Tori. Just like I knew you would. Now that I’ve tasted such sweet fruit, I refuse to eat anything else.”
I hoist her up underneath her arms. Tori lets out a little squeak, then erupts into an embarrassed laugh as I carry her to my dining room table. “Put me down, Zaid.”
“Never.”
“Come on, I’m too heavy.” I move the closest chair and set her down on the dining table. I wiggle myselfbetween her legs. She looks like someone killed her cat. Her soft jawline melts against my touch.
