‘You’ve done some research, Skylar?’ he growled, his hips lifting beneath her ministrations.

She flushed and glanced up at him because yeah, she had. ‘I might’ve read a few articles in the last couple of days.’

He groaned and his head fell back against the sofa. ‘I...uh...appreciate your studious preparation.’

She almost purred under his praise but in moments was lost in her exploration of him. He was beautiful, and the freedom to discover every inch of him was too delicious.

‘I like it when you play with me. Skylar—’ He broke off on another groan.

She moved faster, stroking him with two hands and then taking him deep into her mouth...ever so slowly.

‘Jeez, Skylar.’ He tensed beneath her.

Yeah. This washot.

‘Two more strokes,’ he growled, suddenly impatient. ‘Two more...’

She gave him one. And then stalled, lifting her face to watch his reaction. His eyes flashed open and he gazed down at her. His pupils were blown, his cheeks flushed.

‘Oh.’ His breath hissed but he smiled like a feral wolf. ‘Is that how it is?’

‘Yeah,’ she breathed. ‘That’s how it is.’

She wanted to torture him—the very best kind of torture.

He closed his eyes, the strained agony of being this close to ecstasy made him so damned handsome. ‘You realise you’ll get it back three-fold.’

‘Fantastic.’ The only problem was that she was close too. So hot. So close. And she wanted to come. She ran her hands along his arms, still stretched wide along the sofa, and gripped his wrists and tried to tug them. ‘I need you.’

‘Need me to what?’ he baited, resisting her attempts to make him move.

‘You know,’ she breathed. ‘Please.’

‘Touch you? Kiss you?’

‘Doeverythingto me,’ she muttered.

He moved, gripping her waist to take him with her as he simply slid from the sofa to the floor. She toppled to the side, easing off his lap to roll onto her back.

She gazed up at him, feeling hedonistic and hot. ‘Kiss every inch of me,’ she muttered, finally getting the hang of making her wishes known. ‘Every inch.’

His smile was utterly wolfish. ‘My appetite has returned and I’m ravenous, Skylar. So I might do more than kiss.’

‘Sounds good.’

He lavished her with licks and nips, touches. Her nipples ached, tight and needy, while deep in her core she melted. She reached for him and he pushed her with his big hands, sliding them down her body to hold her squirming thighs apart. He kissed the tops of her inner thighs, kissed her more intimately than that. She closed her eyes, loving the sensations he gave her. ‘More.’

He paused. She whimpered. She didn’t want him to tease her now. She just wanted him.‘Zane...’

He must’ve heard her plea because he filled her with his fingers and sucked right where she was so sensitive.

She came. Hard. But even as she moaned helplessly, she asked again and arched, utterly open before him. ‘More. I want youwithme.’

He took only a moment to prepare and then was back. ‘Skylar.’

She curled her arm around his neck to keep him close to her, looking into his beautiful eyes. He pressed close. Yes. This was what she wanted. What she’d always want. Zane with her. His body moving within hers. She wrapped her leg around his hip and got grabby, gasping as she worked to get closer to him still. His hands firmed, holding her so he could grind.

‘You want me as deep as it gets?’ he growled.