both watched as he nudged inside, and then she gripped his shoulders. He steadied her hips and entered her in a single, hard thrust.
Levering upward, she straddled him fully, and twined her arms around his neck. Thrusting her tongue into his mouth in a fierce mating dance, she mirrored the motion of his cock. He met her greedy demand with one of his own, surging to match her as she rode him. It was the best fucking feeling in the world, and he wanted to drill into her until they didn’t know where he ended and she began.
He stilled, his fingers digging into her hips and slowing her eager rhythm, but her sex clenched, and he groaned. He wanted to make it last, but he couldn’t. Tony cradled her as he lowered her to the pillows. He dragged out of her and thrust in again, pistoning his hips while her hot little sex sucked him deeper and deeper. She thrashed around him, straining the last vestiges of his control.
Zip’s legs locked around his waist, and her orgasm wrenched his own from him, his world narrowed to that one sweet, gliding friction, and he came. He shook with the force of it, his spine turning to liquid, and he collapsed on top of her. Her mouth closed on his shoulder, a tender bite and kiss. Her inner walls flexed along his length, and they seemed to drag him deeper.
“Holy hell, Zip,” he managed to whisper, burying his face against her throat and nuzzling the sweat-slicked skin there, sweet and salty. His hips jerked again.
“Right back atcha, Tony.” And then she giggled, and her pussy spasmed. The sensation pulled another wave of pleasure from him, and it was as though he came all over again.
Chapter Six
Feathery soft kisses brushed her eyelids and tickled the side of her face to nibble her ears. Resurfacing from sleep seemed like a long, lazy swim up in a sea of decadence. Her body tingled, aching in the most pleasant way. “Morning….”
“Afternoon.” His low rumble of sleep thickened the word, and Zip burrowed into the blankets and the hard body snuggled to her side. His masculine scent teased her nose, and she peeled one eye open. She splayed a palm over his chest and curled her fingers, enjoying the way his muscles bunched and flexed under them.
“Hey.” Shyness spiked, but she dragged her head up to meet his drowsy, blue eyes.
“Hey yourself.” He extended his arms and stiffened in a long stretch. Zip feasted on the sight of his corded muscles, before he closed his arms around her and nuzzled a kiss to her forehead.
“Hmmm.” She covered her mouth. Her cheeks scalded anew. Maybe she’d get over the need to blush around him eventually. For now, she swallowed a little chuckle of embarrassment. “Morning breath isn’t so pretty.”
“But you are.” He brushed the hair away from her face. She’d not braided her hair before falling asleep; it was probably a wild rat’s nest of curls and bedhead. He groaned a little. “That blush of yours is going to kill me.”
If anything, his words made her burn hotter, and she burrowed into the blankets, pulling the sheet up to hide her face.
Tony laughed. “Do you mind if I borrow your shower?”
“Of course not, but do you have to get up so soon?” Truth be told, she didn’t think she could. She was sore in all the right places. But a low coil of tension had already begun in her belly.
“Unfortunately, I do.” He shifted upward with a half-smothered yawn and grabbed his watch from the nightstand. “I have to get the club ready to open. I’m due there by five.”
Zip groaned. “No.” She elongated the vowel and pouted until Tony scooped her close for a hard kiss. “You need to stay in bed with me.”
“I want to, but opening the tills and getting the bar set is why they pay me the big bucks.”
She jutted her lower lip, but his grin was infectious, and she pointed to the bathroom. “Clean towels are in the cabinet behind the door. Help yourself, and I’ll go make us some coffee.”
“Thank you. I’ll
Levering upward, she straddled him fully, and twined her arms around his neck. Thrusting her tongue into his mouth in a fierce mating dance, she mirrored the motion of his cock. He met her greedy demand with one of his own, surging to match her as she rode him. It was the best fucking feeling in the world, and he wanted to drill into her until they didn’t know where he ended and she began.
He stilled, his fingers digging into her hips and slowing her eager rhythm, but her sex clenched, and he groaned. He wanted to make it last, but he couldn’t. Tony cradled her as he lowered her to the pillows. He dragged out of her and thrust in again, pistoning his hips while her hot little sex sucked him deeper and deeper. She thrashed around him, straining the last vestiges of his control.
Zip’s legs locked around his waist, and her orgasm wrenched his own from him, his world narrowed to that one sweet, gliding friction, and he came. He shook with the force of it, his spine turning to liquid, and he collapsed on top of her. Her mouth closed on his shoulder, a tender bite and kiss. Her inner walls flexed along his length, and they seemed to drag him deeper.
“Holy hell, Zip,” he managed to whisper, burying his face against her throat and nuzzling the sweat-slicked skin there, sweet and salty. His hips jerked again.
“Right back atcha, Tony.” And then she giggled, and her pussy spasmed. The sensation pulled another wave of pleasure from him, and it was as though he came all over again.
Chapter Six
Feathery soft kisses brushed her eyelids and tickled the side of her face to nibble her ears. Resurfacing from sleep seemed like a long, lazy swim up in a sea of decadence. Her body tingled, aching in the most pleasant way. “Morning….”
“Afternoon.” His low rumble of sleep thickened the word, and Zip burrowed into the blankets and the hard body snuggled to her side. His masculine scent teased her nose, and she peeled one eye open. She splayed a palm over his chest and curled her fingers, enjoying the way his muscles bunched and flexed under them.
“Hey.” Shyness spiked, but she dragged her head up to meet his drowsy, blue eyes.
“Hey yourself.” He extended his arms and stiffened in a long stretch. Zip feasted on the sight of his corded muscles, before he closed his arms around her and nuzzled a kiss to her forehead.
“Hmmm.” She covered her mouth. Her cheeks scalded anew. Maybe she’d get over the need to blush around him eventually. For now, she swallowed a little chuckle of embarrassment. “Morning breath isn’t so pretty.”
“But you are.” He brushed the hair away from her face. She’d not braided her hair before falling asleep; it was probably a wild rat’s nest of curls and bedhead. He groaned a little. “That blush of yours is going to kill me.”
If anything, his words made her burn hotter, and she burrowed into the blankets, pulling the sheet up to hide her face.
Tony laughed. “Do you mind if I borrow your shower?”
“Of course not, but do you have to get up so soon?” Truth be told, she didn’t think she could. She was sore in all the right places. But a low coil of tension had already begun in her belly.
“Unfortunately, I do.” He shifted upward with a half-smothered yawn and grabbed his watch from the nightstand. “I have to get the club ready to open. I’m due there by five.”
Zip groaned. “No.” She elongated the vowel and pouted until Tony scooped her close for a hard kiss. “You need to stay in bed with me.”
“I want to, but opening the tills and getting the bar set is why they pay me the big bucks.”
She jutted her lower lip, but his grin was infectious, and she pointed to the bathroom. “Clean towels are in the cabinet behind the door. Help yourself, and I’ll go make us some coffee.”
“Thank you. I’ll
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