When he says I better get used to it, he can’t mean what I think he means, can he? How is this my life right now? We finally reach his building. I am thankful that Kyler is still at that party, and hopefully he doesn’t come back anytime soon. As we wait for the elevator, I look up at Zach and find his eyes locked on mine.
“Come here.”
I let out a little giggle. “You’re holding me right now. I’m not sure I can get any closer to you.”
“You have such a smart mouth. The things I want to do to that mouth…” He doesn’t finish that sentence, no matter how bad I wish he would. I can feel the blush and heat creep against the skin of my chest and face. It all of a sudden got much hotter in here. Instead, he leans down, pressing a soft kiss against my lips. I tighten my arms around his neck, and before the kiss can go any further, we are interrupted by the ding of the elevator’s arrival.
Zach doesn’t even set me down as he fishes his keys out of his pocket and opens the front door of the apartment. Once inside, he heads straight for his room, kicking the door shut behind us with a loud boom. He walks us over
to the bed, placing me down gently before pulling his shirt off to expose his hard body. Thoughts of exploring it the other night come to mind, and I feel as though I might combust if he doesn’t touch me soon. I quickly back up against the pillows as he climbs on the bed after me, settling between my legs.
“Haylee.” I love the way he breathes my name.
Zach reaches for the bottom of my shirt, and I lift to allow him to pull it off and throw it behind him, not caring where it lands. His eyes are filled with desire and something I didn’t see the other night. Whatever it is sets me on fire, and I know I’m going to like it.
Gripping the back of my neck, he pulls me to him, claiming my mouth with his. This kiss is full of passion, desperation, and frenzy. Will I ever get enough of him? I feel this kiss all the way between my legs. My tongue sweeps out, brushing against his. I dig my nails into his back as I thrust my hips against his, seeking friction, forcing a deep groan out of his chest. He moves back to his knees, and that devilish Jacobs smirk is on his handsome face. How did I get to be so lucky to be here with this man? Slowly, like painfully slowly, Zach places kisses along, my neck, chest, and stomach on the way down to my jeans.
I need more. I crave more. Finally, he snaps the button on my jeans and slides them down. There is a deep noise coming from him as he takes my body in. He looks as if he is a lion about to pounce on its prey, and to be honest, I wouldn’t mind that. He slides my jeans off, tossing them in the same direction as my shirt.
I’m lying in just my bra and panties, and Zach hovers over me, taking my wrists in his hands and pinning them above my head. My body begins to writhe underneath him in anticipation. His grip on my wrists tighten, not in a hurtful way but more in a sexy, domineering way.
His hot breath burns my skin with passion as he whispers in my ear, his raspy tone sending shivers down my spine. “Tell me, Haylee, did you think it was funny to show up with another guy?”
“Ummm…” All words leave my head as Zach bites my earlobe.
He flips me over, and I gasp in surprise. He grabs onto my hips and brings me up to my hands and knees.
“Did you like that it made me jealous? It drove me insane to see his hands on you, on what’s mine.” His fingers trace down my spine, causing me to shiver when I am anything but cold. His hands leave my skin, and I instantly miss the contact.
SMACK!
His palm comes in contact with my ass. It causes me to jolt forward in surprise. “This. Is. Mine.” Zach’s other hand has a firm grip on my hip, keeping me in place he leans down to whisper in my ear. “You. Are. Mine.”
He rubs the sting away in circular motions before spanking me again.
SMACK!
This time I let out a sound I don’t even recognize. Zach leans down, pressing the front of his body to my back.
“Mmmmm,” he moans, “I bet you like it when I spank you, don’t you, Hails.”
I don’t even know who I am as I nod in response. Zach makes me feel like a different woman.
“I bet if I slide my fingers into your pussy right now, I will find you soaking wet.”
His fingers glide up my thighs, and he pushes my soaked panties to the side before sliding two fingers inside, coating himself with my wetness. He doesn’t go slow.
“Zach.” It comes as more of a whimper as I tried to catch my breath. His fingers plunge in and out of me at a ravaging pace.
SMACK!
“Oh fuck, baby, you definitely like it when I do that because your pussy just tightened around my fingers.”
“Don’t stop. I’m so close.”
Who am I becoming? I’ve always been the shy one in bed, but with Zach, fuck! I feel my body start to tense, an orgasm not far away.
SMACK!