Page 32 of Zinnia and the Zombie
“Now I will taste your pleasure,” he said while she was still quivering helplessly and then his mouth covered her, sending her straight into another climax. He didn’t stop, licking and sucking until she was limp with pleasure and she pushed weakly at his head.
He immediately drew back, giving her such an anxious look that her heart melted.
“Did I hurt you?”
“Not even the tiniest bit. I just need a minute.”
“Of course, my Zinnia.”
He rose to his feet and for the first time she realized that he had discarded his pants at some point and was now gloriously naked. His groin was no longer smooth and featureless. Instead a thick swollen ridge ran from between his legs to his lower abdomen. That must have been what she’d felt between her legs when he pressed her against the wall. What had he said—that his cock was concealed within his body?
“May I touch you?” she whispered.
“Always.”
He watched her intently as she carefully stroked her fingertips across that fascinating ridge. He groaned when she moved from the outer edge to a faint glistening line along the center. She had just begun to trace it when his skin began to part. She froze, transfixed, as a thick, glowing shaft slid upward from his body. It was similar to a human’s, but larger and the wide base gradually narrowed to a tapered head. The golden glow increased when she touched it, pulsating slightly against her hand.
“You’re so big.”
“My Zinnia, I would never do anything to hurt you. If you prefer, we will find other ways to pleasure each other.”
“I know you’d never hurt me,” she said softly, her heart expanding. “But I’m not sure you’ll fit.”
“We will go slowly. I promise. If that is what you wish.”
“Yes.” She stroked the glowing length again, feeling his body shudder. “Yes, that’s what I wish.”
“Then lie back.” He gently eased her back against the bench then raised her leg so that her foot rested in a small niche. The angle tilted her pelvis upward, her body fully exposed to him. He made a pleased rumble in the back of his throat and ran his hand down the curve of her waist, pausing at the top of her thigh.
“I can smell your desire, my Zinnia.” His thumb grazed her slick folds, sending a new surge of arousal through her. “It makes me ache to claim you.”
She reached down, grasping the thick shaft. His body jolted, his head falling back, his eyes closed.
“Then why don’t you?”
With a growl, he positioned himself between her legs. The tapered tip nudged against her entrance and she realized that even that part of him was larger than she’d realized. Her body tightened, resisting the intrusion, but then his finger moved to her clit, stroking and rubbing until she was once again quivering on the edge.
“Jaxx,” she pleaded, desperate for relief.
He leaned over her, one arm braced against the wall above her head, his eyes glowing.
“Look at me, my Zinnia,” he demanded as he pressed the thick length into her, the gentle command sending a fresh wave of desire through her.
She gasped as her body stretched, trying to accommodate his girth. He moved slowly, withdrawing before pushing forward a fraction deeper. It was both too much and not enough.
“Jaxx, please.”
His hand cupped her cheek, his eyes holding hers. “Look at me,” he ordered again, and she was helpless to do anything else.
He pushed again and her body stretched and yielded, a slight burning pain quickly swallowed by a need that consumed her. He withdrew and thrust, going a little deeper each time, his thumb matching the rhythm. His eyes never left hers, their gazes locked as he buried himself in her with a final deep thrust.
She cried out, her orgasm ripping through her, and she heard him roar. Her inner walls rippled around him and he shuddered, heated liquid flooding her insides.
She expected him to pull out and away, but instead he drew her into his arms, his lips meeting hers in a hungry, desperate kiss.
“My Zinnia. Never have I felt such pleasure.”
His cock pulsed inside her, triggering another, softer wave of her orgasm.
