Page 86 of One Pucking Surprise
Thedoorshutsbehindus with a soft click, sealing out the world. The instant Zach turns around, his hands are on me, pulling me close, his lips crashing against mine in a kiss thatsteals my breath. His jacket falls to the floor as I work on the knot of his tie, our movements frantic but purposeful.
His fingers trail down my back, finding the zipper of my dress. He tugs it down, the fabric slipping off my shoulders and pooling at my feet. I step out of it, completely bare beneath, and Zach freezes, his eyes roaming over me in stunned silence.
“You were naked the entire night?” His voice is low, rough with disbelief and heat.
I smirk, stepping closer and letting my fingers trail up his chest. “Surprise.”
Zach’s lips curve into a wicked smile before he cups my face in his hands, kissing me slower this time, deeper. His hands skim down my sides, his touch setting every nerve alight. He trails his kisses along my jaw, down the column of my neck, and over my bare shoulders, his lips warm against my skin.
“God, you’re incredible,” he murmurs, his voice reverent.
Slowly, he shifts his mouth lower, placing feather-light kisses along my collarbone. The tickle of his breath across my skin makes me shiver. His tongue traces the curve of my shoulder, and I tilt my head back, arching into him.
Then his lips are on my breasts, his tongue swirling around a nipple while his thumb teases the other. He tugs gently, drawing whispers of pleasure from me that echo in the empty room. His lips close around me, and he sucks gently, sending tiny shocks of pleasure straight to my core.
God, it feels so good to be desired, to be wanted.
My hands find his shoulders, digging into the solid muscle there as I struggle to maintain my balance in this whirlwind of sensation. His hands skim along my sides, his fingertips sending trails of fire across my skin as he explores my body like it’s a treasure map and he’s searching for gold.
He sinks to his knees, his warm breath ghosting across my stomach. My breath catches as he presses a soft kiss right below my belly button.
“Hi, baby,” he murmurs, his voice rumbling through me. “I’m your dad. Your mom finally agreed to move in with me. She’s amazing. You’re so lucky to have her. I can’t wait to meet you.”
His lips press against my skin again, and the sweetness of it all wraps around me, making my heart swell.
“That’s so sweet, Zach,” I whisper, my voice breathless.
“It’s true,” he replies, standing to his full height and cupping my face again. “You’re fucking amazing.”
Before I can respond, he scoops me up into his arms, carrying me toward the bedroom. His strides are purposeful, his eyes locked on mine as he lays me down on the bed.
He hovers over me, his hands spreading my thighs apart as his lips begin their descent.
He kisses the inside of my thighs, slow and deliberate, his gaze never leaving mine. The first flick of his tongue against my center pulls a gasp from my lips, my hips arching instinctively toward him.
“Zach,” I moan, my voice breathy as his tongue moves with excruciating precision. His lips close around my clit, sucking gently, and I grip the sheets, my head tilting back as a shudder runs through me.
“Fuck, Zach,” I breathe. “That feels so fucking good.” His name falls from my lips like a prayer, and his only response is a hum of approval, his mouth working magic.
“Don’t stop.” I plead.
He doesn’t. He keeps going, tasting me, savoring me, as if this moment is the only thingthat matters. He slides a finger inside me, curling it just right as his mouth works magic. My moans grow louder, my body trembling as he adds another finger, moving them in and out in perfect rhythm.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I cry out, my hips lifting off the bed. “Zach, baby. Fuck. Don’t stop.”
His response is a low hum against my skin, the vibration sending a new wave of pleasure through me. He sucks harder, his fingers working faster, and I’m teetering on the edge, my body tightening with anticipation.
“Oh God. Oh God. Fuck. Yes,” I chant, my voice hoarse as the pleasure consumes me. “I’m so close.”
With one final flick of his tongue, I come undone, my release washing over me in a rush of pleasure so intense it leaves me gasping. Zach doesn’t stop, his mouth and fingers coaxing every last wave of my orgasm until I’m trembling beneath him.
He rises, his chin glistening as he looks down at me with a smug grin. I sink back onto the bed, and he looms over me, his eyes burning with desire. “That was so fucking good, baby,” he growls, his voice thick with need.
“It was amazing,” I whisper, my fingers trailing up his chest. I want to touch all of him,brand him with my fingerprints, make him feel every ounce of my desire. “Thank you.”
“Any time, beautiful,” he teases, his eyes darkening.
I laugh softly, still catching my breath as I sit up and reach for him. My hands move to his belt, unbuckling it before sliding his pants down. His cock springs free, hard and thick, and I wrap my hand around him, stroking slowly.
