He plunged deep again, until his knuckles pressed against her body, then twisted his hand and ground against her, drenching her sex in heat and pleasure. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth dropped open. Over and over and over, plunge, twist, grind.
“Fuck…” The ecstasy was almost painful, and she couldn’t h
old back the sounds rolling from her throat. When it finally peaked, Zach’s hand came off her neck and covered her mouth.
The orgasm shuddered through her body. She fell forward, holding fast to the sofa, and dropped her head against Zach’s for support. But she barely had a second to rest there before he was moving again. He stood and reached for the waistband of his board shorts with one hand and his wallet with the other.
Tessa’s brain was so fried, by the time she’d recovered enough to realize she should help with one or the other, Zach was rolling the condom on his engorged cock. Tessa sighed in appreciation and reached out to stroke him. Zach barely gave her time before he slipped his hands around her thighs, pulled her ass to the edge of the sofa ledge, and sank into her.
Even knowing what was coming didn’t prepare Tessa for the luxurious stretch and burn. She choked out a moan as he sank home and stilled. Head hung, panting, he rested his forehead on her shoulder.
“Fucking perfect,” he whispered. Zach lifted his head and looked into her eyes. Deeply studied them as if he were searching for something. His gaze flicked over her shoulder and held a millisecond on the door to Sophia’s room. Then he pulled his hips back and thrust, driving his cock home with enough delicious friction to make a cry roll from her lips.
He leaned in, wrapped one arm around her neck, pulling her close while his hand covered her mouth. “Don’t wake Sophia. I don’t want to share you tonight.”
His words warmed her in ways her lust-soaked brain couldn’t comprehend. And the way he imprisoned her, his hand over her mouth, his other arm wrapped tight at her hips, his cock driving pleasure through her body with each stroke at a speed and depth he dictated, created a wild flash of excitement deep in her body. A flash that erupted on his next thrust. The orgasm was sharp, intense, and totally unexpected, cutting through her in a sharp it stole her air. Her eyes squeezed closed as the pleasure ripped her in two and fire spread through her body. She felt her own moans rumble in her chest while her blood pounded in her ears.
When the ecstasy subsided, she realized that Zach had stilled, his cock buried deep, still thick and hard, burning heat through her sex, her fingers cramped where they sank into the flesh at his hips. She opened her eyes and found his blue irises watching, dark with lust. A little smile twitched at his lips. A little smug. A lot sexy. “I think someone likes being controlled.”
What?
Her mind balked at the idea. Letting go, maybe. But controlled? No. That was not her. She shook her head.
His smile deepened. “No?”
He released her, uncovering her mouth and letting go of her waist. Tessa caught her breath while his hands stroked down her arms. His fingers curled around both her wrists. He dragged her fingers off his hips, then pushed them behind her, where he closed one hand around both wrists, trapping her hands and drawing them back until her shoulders ached and her back arched to relieve the pressure.
Then his free hand combed through her hair in a luxuriously slow stroke before closing around the strands and drawing her head back. He covered her sound of surprise and pain with his mouth. His tongue took everything and demanding more, eating at her with a hunger that stole her breath. An intensity that ignited her body. The pull in her shoulders, the burn in her scalp…excited her. Zach’s show of dominance and passion…thrilled her. A well of untapped lust broke open and poured through her body, and Tessa whimpered for more.
Zach broke the kiss with a deep lecherous chuckle that stoked fire in her blood. “I’m more than happy to take over.”
His humor vanished as quickly as it had flared. He pulled on her hair again until she hissed a breath through her teeth. Then his hand stroked over her jaw and rounded her throat, holding there.
“I’ve never felt like this.” He held her gaze a long, deep moment while his hand squeezed and released the flesh of her throat. “Like I want to…”
Her breath caught. Lust spurted between her legs and her sex tightened around his cock. Zach’s eyes closed and his nostrils flared as he exhaled heavily. Then his hips rocked, and need backed up in Tessa’s throat.
“Like you want to what?” she prodded in a rasp.
When his eyes opened, they were so dark, it seemed like his pupils had taken over completely. “Like I want to feel the vibration of your voice under my hand again.”
“Zach…”
His nostrils flared, and he caressed the entire column with a heavy, constricting hand.
“Yeah,” he whispered, watching his hand move. “Like that. Like I want to feel it as you scream to climax. As you scream my name.”
This was a wild turn-on. One she didn’t understand. Didn’t want to take the time to understand. She just wanted him to take possession of her. Own her. Body and soul.
“But, we’ll have to save that for another time,” he murmured, his voice so low, so rough, so fucking sexy. “Our baby’s sleeping.”
The tender use of the words “our baby” opened a soft spot inside Tessa, winding with the wild lust and tugging at a deep, deep place inside her. One she hadn’t visited in decades. One that made her feel wanted. Wanted down to her bones.
His hand dropped from her throat and caressed one breast, then the other, where he molded and squeezed, making Tessa whimper, arch, and rock her hips.
“Mmm.” His growl sounded as he lowered his head and opened his mouth over her clothed breast. His teeth bit down. The material took most of the sting out of the rough gesture, leaving a pinch and pressure that made Tessa arch toward him.
She dropped her head back to relieve the pressure on her neck and shoulders, and Zach pushed her blouse and bra out of the way, closing his mouth around her flesh this time. By the time Tessa cried out, his hand was clasped over her mouth again, holding her head there.