fists, but still resting where he told her to keep them. Her face was flushed, her eyes closed, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.
Slow and steady be damned. He was staying the rest of the week and if he had his way, he’d spend every fucking minute of it right here. In this bed. Naked. Sweaty. Buried deep inside her.
He moved quickly, grasping a condom from the small nightstand drawer. Ned had pulled him aside when he’d handed him the keys for the RV and confided he’d stocked the drawer. At the time, Zac figured that nicety a waste of money. Now, he was grateful for the kindness.
Zac donned the condom as Tacy slowly stirred, as she returned from wherever her orgasm had sent her. “Ready for another?”
She blinked rapidly, and then nodded. “Does that make me greedy?”
He kissed her and placed the head of his cock at her opening. “No, darlin’. Not a bit.”
He pressed in with one steady, relentless push, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt. Tacy wrapped her legs around his waist, the position allowing him to go even deeper.
They groaned in unison and then, he gave up all semblance of control. He withdrew and returned, gaining speed with each thrust.
Tacy had asked that it be hard, rough. Thank God. Zac wasn’t sure he could have given her anything else. He wanted her too much. She was warm and wet, and she made the most adorable little sex squeaks he’d ever heard.
Over and over, he moved inside, until he felt her inner muscles clench, tighten, grip his dick almost painfully. Her orgasm triggered his own. He jerked roughly as he filled the condom.
Tacy’s cries filled the room as she said his name. “God. Zac. Yes. Holy shit.”
He held himself above her on his elbows, trying to keep his weight off her, as he fought to catch his breath.
“We’re doing that again,” he announced several minutes later.
Tacy’s laughed turned to a groan—her pussy clenching—when he slid out and fell to her side. “Amen.”
They lay side by side for several moments, both of them staring at the ceiling. He reached over to find her hand, linking her fingers with his.
He turned to look at her. “Stay the night.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
“Stay here with me all week.”
Tacy smiled. “Okay.”
Chapter Five
“Gotta say, Tace. When I suggested you hook up with Zac, the hot doctor, I had no idea you’d take me so literally.”
Tacy rolled her eyes as she sat on the tailgate of Travis’ truck, watching Zac and several locals from Sapphire Falls pass a bottle of Borcher’s Booze around the bonfire.
She’d spent the last three nights in Zac’s bed. Tacy had lost count of how many orgasms she’d had. They’d indulged in missionary, doggy, and 69, as well as sex against the wall, on the kitchen table, and even outside under the stars.
It was absolute insanity. She had known the man four days. Just four damn days, and he’d turned her world upside down.
“Earth to Tacy.”
Tacy looked over at Lauren and gave her a sheepish grin. “Sorry. Drifted.”
“Yeah. Lost in a haze of good sex seems to be your standard state these days.”
“I’ve been a terrible guest, haven’t I?”
Lauren laughed good-naturedly. “I wanted you to come to Sapphire Falls to relax and enjoy yourself. To shrug off that anxiety that’s been following you around lately. I’d say you’ve done just that. So you’ll hear no complaints from me.”
“He’s amazing.” Tacy sounded like a lovestruck teenage girl with stars in her eyes, but she didn’t care.
“I hate to be the wet blanket, but you realize it’s Thursday, right? Time is sort of running out on,” Lauren waved her hands around, “whatever this is.”
Tacy couldn’t find a word to define the whatever, so she left it alone. “I know.”
“Do you think you’ll see him again?”
Tacy shrugged. “He lives in New Orleans. And I’m essentially homeless at the moment. Besides, we don’t really…” She was embarrassed to finish
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