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That arousal within me blazed, and my lips parted. I was so enchanted by his words that I let him place me back on the couch next to him.
“No one has ever said something like...that to me.”
“Like what?” He shifted fully to gaze at me with knitted brows.
My cheeks warmed. “That they wanted to fuck me. Or worship me. Or any variation of what you said.”
“Are you kidding me?” he demanded, and he lookedpissed.
I wanted to shrink away, to become as insignificant as possible so I could slip out of my old apartment unnoticed. I would have given anything to get out of this entire conversation in this very moment.
“Jessa…” Zach began, and my name was a breathy sigh on his lips. The lips I had really enjoyed kissing but probably never would again.
I could feel it, the words rising in his throat that I had heard before.You’re pretty and all, but I like your friend.Or maybeI’m not ready for anything serious, but we could hook up?
There were many options that Zach had to choose from. But he opted for something entirely different.
“How the hell have you not heard that every single fucking day? How am I the lucky one to say this to you right now?”
Now I was the one to knit my brows together in confusion.
“What…” I began, but Zach spoke quickly again.
“Jessa, there’s not much that makes sense in my head right now. Not hockey, not my family—practically nothing. Exceptyou.” He paused and shook his head. “I’m not pressuring you into anything. Just…think about it, alright?”
That was it. The conversation, the kissing…all of it came to an end. I turned slowly to continue watching the movie, dress still crumpled around my waist. The leather couch was cold against my bare legs.
After what felt like an eternity, Zach blew out a steady breath. “I’m having a hard time keeping my hands and mouth off of you.”
“Then don’t.” My cheeks were warm, and I felt totally out of my element.
But with Zach... I was still comfortable. In control.
“Fuck it,” he growled, and scooped me into his arms.
Drawing my mouth to his, he guided me onto my back and settled himself between my legs like he belonged there. Maybe he did. At least for now...
He was leaving. After playoff season, he would be gone.
That wasmonthsaway, though. I couldn’t let that ruin what was happening right now.
“Whatever you’re thinking about, stop it.” Zach’s command was guttural, deliciously fierce, and delivered with the intent to coax me back to our kiss.
I gave in. To thoughts of him, thoughts of us, and thoughts of what could be. I arched my back to him, feeling how badly he wanted me, and grinded against him until the denim made my inner thighs raw.
Zach’s hands roamed, sliding across every inch of my exposed skin, smoothing up my thighs until he was at the top. He pushed my legs apart further, and with a gentle touch that left me breathless, he pushed my underwear aside.
With a groan, Zach ran a finger up and down my slit, teasing, never fully giving in until I gave him permission.
“Jessa...”
“Yes,” I whispered, desperate for his touch to deepen.
Shifting his grip, Zach sank a finger into me, and then another, drawing them out fully. His lips left mine for a moment, just so he could peer down at my wetness.
“Fuck,” he breathed, and I wasn’t sure if that was a good response or a bad one.
I glanced down as he pressed his fingers back into me. He pumped slowly, curling his fingers deliciously inside me. I had never felt anything like this before.
