Page 52 of Zain

She sat up, her legs straddling his waist, and the damned housecoat pooled around them. He drifted his hands over her narrow waist to her full hips. Her skin was like therapy for his hands, with their ruthless history.

“Is this okay?” She wiggled exceedingly close over his groin, and blood rushed to his demanding appendage.

His mouth wouldn’t form the words. He should be the one asking for consent and comfort, but that was the blasted thing about Dana. She seemed to know what he needed before he did. She never hesitated to put herself on the line, never broke away from being true to herself. He bothadmired and envied her for those qualities.

Catching her around her ribcage, he tilted her forward until her mouth touched his. No matter his inner turmoil, Dana’s mouth calmed him. “It’s more than okay,” he finally said.

As if his words were a shotgun at a race, she traced his bottom lip with her tongue. He closed his palms over her thighs, needing to anchor himself as desire pushed through him.

Her hands slipped between them, wiggling beneath his shirt. He sat up, and she dropped onto his lap while he tugged his T-shirt over his head.

She splayed her fingers over his abdomen and moaned. He yanked the housecoat from around her hips and tossed it to the ground. She sat on his thighs, glorious and naked.

Jesus Christ.

He ran his fingers everywhere he could reach, exploring each contour from her thighs to her spine. It was as if she’d been exquisitely sculpted for him by God himself. “I could touch you all day,” he murmured, meaning every word.

She smiled against his mouth, and her hands stroked his pecs. “Sounds good to me.” She rocked her hips over his junk, and he almost came in his fucking briefs.

As if understanding how close he was, she moved her hand to the waistband of his pants and tugged. He helped kick them off and managed to snag his wallet from his pocket before settling herback on top of him.

Eagerness thundered through him as he opened the leather flap and removed the condom he’d taken from his car earlier. After ripping the wrapper with his teeth, he rolled the rubber over his throbbing member. Dana braced her hands on his shoulders and nestled her slick heat over him.

She placed her hand on his cheek and her eyes blazed blue fire. “I need to hear you’re okay with this.”

His heart beat at a Herculean rate. He dragged his hands up the length of her legs to cup her ass. “Baby, I’m in heaven.” He swept his fingers between her cheeks, reaching around to slide two digits over her slit.

A moan soared through her lips as he gently swirled his fingers over her opening, getting her good and soaked. Then he rubbed her fluid on his knob, using it as lube.

Dana guided her opening to his head and sank down.

“Christ,” he choked. Her walls closed around him, squeezing him from every angle. Pleasure swarmed his senses as his nerve endings crackled.

He caught Dana’s waist and pulled her on top of him, burying his face in her neck. Every muscle in his body bunched, craving release. But there was no way he could surrender yet. Not when he savored every curve of Dana’s delicious body. Not when—

She raised her hips and then dropped low. He filled her to the hilt. She cried out against his jaw, and her hot breath only stirred the deprived animal inside him.

How was it possible that he could have every inch of her gorgeous body at his fingertips, his cock swallowed inside her, yet it still wasn’t enough? Catching her neck, he brought her mouth to land on his.

Yes, this was what he was lacking. As much as he needed to be inside her, he needed to be closer. To taste her. He swept his tongue around the cavern of her mouth, loving the feel of her smooth teeth and the slipperiness of her mouth.

She moaned again. Her tongue darted out of reach, then she nipped his bottom lip. Pinpricks of pleasure shot to his dick. His body convulsed. He needed to get on top, to drive into her, to take what he desperately wanted...

But he refrained. He gripped her hip bones to keep her on top. With her controlling the speed and pressure, there was less risk he’d lose his mind and accidentally hurt her.

She rode him deep and hard. Her breathing reaching a frantic level as she pumped her hips. He grabbed her ass, relishing how her smooth cheeks bounced in his hold. Then he brought his thumb between their bodies and touched her clit.

She jolted as if the sensation was too much. He circled the little nub, and she fucked him harder,grinding against his shaft. Her cry broke against his lips, and he let her mouth go to watch her face tense with ecstasy.

“Let me see your eyes, honey.”

Her lashes flickered open, and he watched her hazy blues focus on him. He lifted his hips with every thrust of hers, taking himself deeper and watching her come apart right on top of him. Her body shook and trembled.

“Zain, yes! Harder.”

He moved his attention from her clit to clamp his hand around her lower back, driving into her. Sweat coated his skin as he filled her. A maelstrom of pleasure shot through him, blotting out his vision and leaving only Dana. Her sweet cherry-blossom scent the only smell. Her damp, satiny skin all he could feel. Her body and his was a perfect combination.

His dick nearly exploded with pressure as he came. Dana rolled her hips in long strokes, bringing him over the cusp. He savored the foothills of his climax until his heart rate slowed.

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