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“There is no hiding what you do to me.”
“Same here. You can’t see it but if you put your hand between my legs right now, you’d feel it.”
Zac ran his hands over his face. “Really—we can’t keep talking like this.”
I giggled. “Okay.”
“Listen, I brought you in here because I wanna give something to you. I planned to give it to you at the running trail today but obviously, I didn’t make it there.”
Zac walked over to his dresser, opened the top drawer, and handed me a small, gift-wrapped box.
“What is this?” I asked, looking back up at him. He was smiling that great big smile of his now and his dimple was showing.
“Open it and you’ll find out.”
I carefully took off the wrapping and as soon as I saw what was inside the box, I gasped.
“Zac, where did you find these?”
“You can find anything online if you look hard enough.”
He’d bought me a pair of silver butterfly earrings. They were identical to the pair that my parents had bought for me on the day I graduated from law school.
“Thank you so much, but you didn’t have to do this.”
“I wanted to. When we were in the courtroom on that day you lost one, I could see how much those earrings meant to you.”
I stared up at Zac, feeling so touched by what he’d done. “I love you.”
“I love you and I want you to be happy.”
“I am happy. And I wanna put on these earrings.”
“Right over there,” Zac said, pointing toward his bathroom.
He followed me into it and then watched me as I put on his gift.
“How do they look?” I asked, holding back my hair from my ears.
“They look good because they’re on you.”
“Thank you again.”
“You’re welcome, babe.”
The look in Zac’s eyes was serious now. I stepped toward him, wrapped my arms around his neck, and pressed my lips against his. He hugged my body and started kissing me with everything that he’d been holding back since we walked into his bedroom. Feeling the heat of his tongue, the heat of his breath, his warm hands on me, and his erection pressing against me, I wanted him to take me right here and now on his bathroom counter. Only a few minutes ago, I hadn’t thought having sex with Zac at his house was something that needed to happen but he’d just changed my mind.
He grabbed my ass and lifted me up at the same time that I started wrapping my legs around his waist, then carried me back into his bedroom while continuing to kiss me. After walking us over to his door, he closed and locked it and then headed toward his bed. As soon as he sat me down on the edge, he began pulling my clothes off, and Zac’s hit the floor next.
The two of us were already breathless with anticipation of what we were about to do, but I could tell by the fiercely passionate look in Zac’s eyes now that he was going to be in charge. He was going to dominate me again and take exactly what he wanted. I could hardly wait.
I moved backward across the bed at the same time that Zac crawled forward, holding up his body over mine. As soon as I laid my head down on his velvet comforter, he reached between my legs and stuck two of his fingers inside my pussy, then started sliding them back and forth. I moaned from feeling him touching me like this again, then felt him pull his fingers out of me. While staring straight into my eyes, Zac stuck those two fingers into his mouth and then slowly removed them.
“God, I love the way you taste. It brings out the animal in me,” he breathed against my face. Then he grabbed his ready cock and thrust it into my pussy. He kept thrusting it into me too, harder and harder and harder.
There was no pause from Zac this time. There was no tenderness and I liked it. A lot. There was a time for tenderness between us but it wasn’t at this moment. The king was taking what he wanted from me how he wanted to take it because I was his. He could put me in a tower and keep me from now on and I’d be happy. Happy to be in his home and happy whenever he unlocked my door and rushed into my chamber to do whatever he wanted to me.
Minutes passed as our bodies continued moving together. We were all breath and sweat and hunger and raw emotion and Icould feel myself on the edge of coming undone. Then Zac raised up and looked at me.
