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"I love knowing I'm the first man ever to taste you." His voice is filled with lust, and he dips his head between my legs to kiss myclit. His hands press into my hips, firmly holding me in place. "I'm going to touch you now, sweetheart, and I'm not going to stop until you see the stars, okay?"

"Please, Zane," I beg, and as soon as his tongue languidly slides over my clit, my back arches, and a cry escapes my lips.

I've never felt anything like it. I never imagined it could feel this good, and Ineverwant him to come back up for air.

"You taste so fucking sweet."

My hands find their way into his hair, holding and tugging him closer, urging him to cover me with his lips, and he begins to suck. He's pushing me to the brink of euphoria, and when he places his tongue flat against my clit, he releases the pressure on my hips, allowing me to grind against his mouth freely. "Oh god, don't stop."

The sensation surging within me is one I'm familiar with, but it also feels beautifully foreign because it's his mouth that'scoaxing this pleasure from me. It's a feeling I don't want to end, and with each stroke of his tongue, I writhe beneath his touch as my climax edges closer.

"Come for me, Tessa. Give me what I want." His fingers caress my body, pinching my nipples, while he devours me with his mouth, his tongue tracing a path of sinful pleasure.

My orgasm hits me in a matter of seconds, ripping through my body and making me feel boneless. My legs tremble and shake as he continues feasting on me, not stopping until my body starts to relax.

As I very slowly come down from my high, my mind races with a million thoughts, but only one dominates:I want more, I want everything, and I want it all with him.

I feel him press one more kiss against me, causing my body to flinch at how overly sensitive I am before he stands and holds my hands as he helps me sit back up.

"Are you okay?"

"Okay?" I can't help but giggle, considering I've never felt this good. "I had no idea I could feel like this."

He picks up his T-shirt and places it over my head, momentarily distracting me from my nakedness. As his eyes scan my body, he subtly shakes his head, and I quickly realize that covering me up is mainly for his sake and his lack of control. But I don't protest because I'm wrapped in his scent, and Ilove the way he smells.

"I'm going to make you feel everything, Tessa."

"Tonight?"

"No, not tonight. I want to take my time with you, sweetheart."

"Why?" I run my hands over his barechest, raking my nails back and forth across his skin while he places a gentle kiss on my lips.

"Because you've waited a long time, and you deserve to be treated like a queen before I bring you home and fuck you likemy whore." His teeth graze my lower lip, and his words leave me breathless. "But the first time you feel me inside you, it will be entirely at your pace, and I promise that I'll make it as comfortable for you as possible."

"I'm ready, Zane."

"Tell me again in the morning, and we'll talk about it. You're coming down from an orgasm right now, and I need you to be sure."

"You confuse me."

"In what way?" I feel like I'm losing my ability to think straight as his fingertips teasingly trace the curves of my waist.

"You have this side to you, this dominant side, but you're also one of the most caring and considerate people I've ever met."

"Is that a problem?" He watches me with a warm smile.

"It definitely isn't a problem, but I guess I never know who you're going to be." He reaches out and lightly strokes my face before taking my chin with his thumb and forefinger, ensuring that my gaze remains fixed on him while his other hand tightens onmy waist.

"Any man can hold up a belt and call himself dominant. But if I can't make you feel like you're going out of your damn mind with need while also making you feel safe, then I sure as hell don't deserve to possess your beautiful body." He stuns me into silence, and I watch a smile spread over his face before he leans in and tenderly kisses the corner of my mouth. "Will you stay with me tonight?" I nod, and he scoops me up, my legs curling around his waist.

Looking down at him, I no longer see Zane, my teacher. Instead, I see Zane, the man who's ignited something inside me that I've never experienced before. This Zane is the one I've been waiting for, and despite the challenges that wanting him brings, the universe sent him to me anyway.

Chapter 19

Zane

Knowing I'm the only one who's ever made her come has made me harder than I've ever been, and I'm solid as a rockby the time I've taken her up to my room.

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