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She stares at me for a minute then nods. “Okay. I believe you.”

My hands slip into her hair and grab a good fistful, and she mewls.

“Can I kiss you again?” The words are barely out before her lips are on mine and she’s devouring me like she can’t get enough.

I keep asking myself, why Zoey? Why is Zoey kissing me? Why is Zoey the only woman I’ve ever thought I’d never get enough of kissing? I want to consume her. I want this kiss to be her only thought, to be the thing that distracts her in the middle of the day because she craves it so much. I want to be her every thought like she’s become mine.

We sit on the couch, exploring each other’s mouths as our hands roam, never crossing that line. When we finally separate and come up for air, she grins at me.

“I can say you’ve at least learned a thing or two from all the experience you’ve gathered.”

I grip her hips tightly. “I don’t think we should be talking about any of that experience when you were just grinding yourself on me like the needy girl you are.”

Her eyes shine, and she leans forward, whispering in my ear, “You haven’t seen just how needy I am.”

This time, I do drop my head back as I groan. All I can picture right now is her riding my dick on this couch as she tells me over and over that she’s so needy for me.

She must know just how she’s affecting me, because she slides off my lap and heads towards the bathroom, calling over her shoulder, “I’m going to grab a quick shower.”

Great, that will hopefully give me enough time to pull myself together.

CHAPTER 24

Zoey

When I come out of the shower wrapped in a towel, Matt is perched on the edge of his bed with head in his hands. When he looks up at me, a pained look crosses his face.

“Fucking hell, Zo.”

I walk closer to him, stepping between his legs, satisfied by the reaction I get from him. His hands find my hips as his eyes slowly trace up my body until he meets my gaze.

“You’re killing me. You’re such a fucking tease.”

I lean over him, dusting my lips over his, and when he goes to kiss me, I pull back. “I promise it will all be worth the wait.”

“You’re worth everything, Zo.”

His words hit me, and I stare at him before tightening the towel around myself and taking a step back. “We should get some sleep,” I say, and Matt nods, handing me a fresh set of his clothes to change into.

He heads to the shower and leaves me to lie in his bed as the heaviness of his words really sink in. Saying that I’m worth everything is a huge declaration, one I was not expecting, but it also makes me think maybe he’s ready to step away from his playboy ways. I’m not going to just have sex with him. If he wants it, he has to earn it. Prove to me this isn’t just some quick fuck.

Even without us having sex, I know there’s a conversation I need to have. I grab my phone, sending a quick text before settling back under the covers.

When he comes out of the shower, he’s already changed into pyjamas. He climbs into bed beside me, and I curl into his side, flinging a leg over his as his fingers run through my hair. Despite everything going through my mind, being this close to Matt and the feeling of his fingers in my hair have me drifting off quickly.

I’m the first to wake up this morning, and I take the opportunity to take Matt in. He looks so peaceful with a small smile as he sleeps. He must have gotten hot at some point in the middle of the night, because he’s now shirtless under me. I allow my eyes to eat up every inch of him.

Matt’s fit. Not in a ripped with a six-pack kind of way, but rather one that tells you he takes care of himself and exercises, but also enjoys having fun and doesn’t count his calories and carbs. He’s got a softness to his stomach I absolutely love.

As my eyes travel farther down, I see his erection. I noticed it yesterday, too, but didn’t want to say anything. This morning, I find myself staring at it unabashedly. As much as I want to make him work for sex, I also really want to know what it would be like to be with Matt.

“Zo, you can’t stare at it like that. That’s so unfair.”

I look up at him through my lashes. “Like what?”

He rolls us, and I giggle as he hovers over me. I squeeze my legs together, fighting the ache growing between them. “Like you want to know what it would be like to have my cock in your mouth or how good it would feel to have it stretching your tight little cunt as I take you fast and hard.”

“And what if I was thinking how good it would be to have you handcuffed to this bed as I rode your face and cock until I come so hard I can’t walk after?”

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