Page 77 of Possess

Zeke held her close, hoping that, when she was comfortable, maybe they could play in the club.

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It was close to two-thirty in the morning when Zeke pulled up to his house. He glanced over at his sleeping passenger. Allyson had done great at the club. While he was giving her that massage, several people stopped to watch, and she never said a word. Then they watched a bondage scene until he had to go back to his DM duties. She’d made friends with the subs, and he was happy to see her smiling and chatting.

Zeke quietly got out of his truck, opened the front door, then gathered Allyson into his arms. She stirred as he shut the front door. Zeke hesitated in the hallway. Take her to guest room or his room?

Her sleepy voice reached his ears. “Sleep with you.”

“Are you sure?” He didn’t want to take advantage of her. Yes, they’d played some in his home and had sex, but they hadn’t slept in the same bed together all night.

“Please. I want to be with you.” Her eyes were drowsy, but there was determination there as well.

He turned and carried her into his bedroom. He’d left his shutters open so there was enough moonlight for him to see where he was going. The sound of her shoes hitting the floor made him smile as he placed her in the middle of the bed before he stripped.

When he glanced at Allyson, she was watching him, her gaze filled with desire and need. She held out her hand, and he climbed onto the mattress.

“Are you sure about this?” He’d been taking things at a slow pace.

“Yes.” She scooted closer to him. “I want you, Zeke. Only you.”

He reached up and cupped her cheek. “I want you too.”

“Good.” She lifted her hands and released her halter-top, allowing it to fall.

Lord, he loved her breasts. Full, with pink nipples. He enjoyed playing with them. When she wiggled in an attempt to sit up, he stopped her.

“Let me.” He helped her sit up and pulled the halter-top over her head, then reached for the skirt. Within seconds, it joined her top wherever he threw them. He traced her black thong. “I never pictured you wearing a thong.”

“Uncomfortable things.” She wiggled.

“Then let me make you comfortable.” He whisked the offending scrap of material away. “Better?”

“Much.” Her arms wound around his neck.

Zeke lowered his head and captured her lips with his. Tonight was for her.

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Allyson’s tongue toyed with Zeke’s as he kissed her. She needed this man like she needed no other. Tonight had sealed them together. Of course, he wasn’t aware of that yet. Allyson hadn’t actually made the connection until she was sitting and talking with some of the subs while Zeke did his second shift.

He’d been so worried about her when she said she had a headache. She’d kept it to herself because she didn’t want to ruin their night at the club, but he’d figured it out. The massage had been heavenly, but not only that.

The way Zeke held and cared for her. She’d never had that in her life. This man was a keeper. Yeah, he’d wormed his way into her heart over the past months. Him being into kink was a nice bonus. But tonight wasn’t about kink; it was about them as a couple.

His lips trailed from hers to her breasts. She arched into his touch as he took one nipple in his mouth. Lord, the things this man could do with his lips. He teased her constantly, and when he’d used those talented lips on her pussy, she’d never come so hard.

He loved her body and took care of her without being overbearing. He respected her personally and professionally. He was also genuine and lacking any pretense. Was it any wonder she was falling in love with him? She stiffened.

“Are you okay?” Zeke’s husky voice sent shivers of awareness through her.

“I’m fine.” She slid her fingers into his hair. “You’re so handsome and all mine.”

“That I am.” He lowered his head.

When had she fallen for Zeke? She wasn’t sure. But she knew it was love; she’d never felt this way for any man. A nip on her hip broke her out of her thoughts.

“Where is your mind wandering off to?”

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