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Goosebumps break out across my entire body. “Me too,” I whisper back.

He rubs his nose gently across mine and smiles, paint smearing between us. “I’m fucked up, but it’s the only thing I know for sure. I want you.”

“Then take me.”

“I can’t promise it will all work out. I can’t give you more than this right now.”

“I know,” I say, my voice breathy. Every muscle in my body contracts under the weight of his gaze. “But you’re safe with me.”

His mouth crashes to mine as he carries me to the bed covered in paint-spattered sheets. He lowers me gently to the mattress, never breaking eye contact with me for a second as his gaze burns into my body, lighting me up from the inside.

“I need to see you.” He kneels between my legs as I raise up onto my elbows. “Take this off.” He bites down on his bottom lip as his hand comes to the zipper on the front of my sports bra, gently dragging it down to reveal my breasts. “Your tits are fucking perfect; your body is a fucking dream. I can’t decide what I want to taste first.” He sucks in a sharp breath as he sees how wet I am, soaking through my shorts. “Tell me, what should I taste first before I fuck what I know is going to be the prettiest, tightest pussy I’ve ever seen?”

I could fall over the edge before he’s even touched me. I always dreamed he’d be dirty in bed, but his mouth…God. I really hope he’s as filthy with his tongue as he is with his words.

“Taste my pussy.”

“Fuuuuck, I am so glad you said that. I’m starving for you.” His tongue finds mine, and I fall back onto the bed fully as he hooks his fingertips in my shorts and slowly peels them down.

Once I’m bare, he drops to his knees on the floor and tugs me gently until only my top half remains on the bed. “These hot as fuck legs should be spread over my shoulders permanently so I can eat your sweet cunt whenever I want. Because baby…” He slides his tattooed fingers through me, and I cry out with pleasure. “This body really is out of this world.”

His fingers are large and thick, entering me at once. It’s been so long since I’ve been with anyone, and by the size of his hands, I know he’s going to be huge. “Oh fuck, that feels so good.” I gasp, and as he begins to finger fuck me hard, stars dance at the corners of my vision. I can already feel an orgasm threatening to explode.

“You’re so fucking wet. Are you going to gush in my mouth, Luna? I fucking hope so.” The scruff of his jaw scrapes deliciously along the insides of my thighs as he places hot, open-mouthed kisses leading all the way to my apex. “Look at me, baby. Watch me taste you for the first time.”

With my legs still on his shoulders and Zach on his knees, he continues to scissor into me with his hand. And when his flat tongue finds my clit, running hot circles over it, I come undone. I unravel into his mouth as he sucks every drop of what I have to give.

He looks up from between my parted thighs, his mouth and chin covered in my essence as his lips curl up into a wickedly sexy grin. “Jesus, baby, I think you just squirted in my mouth. Are you a squirter?” He brings his fingers to his lips and sucks on each one in turn. “So sweet, sweeter than I could’ve ever imagined.”

“I’ve never squirted before.”

“Are you going to soak my bed through whenever I fuck you? Which is going to be all the fucking time.”

“Let me see you,” I rasp, stars still dancing in my eyes.

Coming to a stand at the foot of the bed, his lips tip up, sexy confidence oozing from every pore. “You want to see me?”

I nod my head as he slowly pushes his shorts down. And as I take in what leads from his deep v, I know my fantasies could never do justice to the real thing. He’s everything.

Oh. My. God.

He’s huge. And when his cock juts up just below his navel, I realize he's pierced. From the base to halfway up what must be at least nine inches of pure sex. Four bars form the most impressive, but also kind of intimidating, Jacob’s ladder. Each bar is secured with a small bearing on either side.

I look up at him as he kneels on the bed between my thighs and begins pumping himself from root to tip. “Y-you’re pierced and absolutely freakin’ huge.”

He leans down and tentatively brings a finger under my chin, a soft look in his eyes. “Trust me, baby, these piercings will rock your world.” He holds my gaze for a moment longer as he continues to palm himself. “Do you want me like this? We can move at whatever pace you want.”

I consider holding back, but that’s never been my style. “I’ve been waiting and hoping for this for as long as I can remember. I want you inside me.”

Zach crawls over my body and comes to rest on his forearms, bracketing me in. We’re face-to-face as he kisses the corner of my mouth. “Condom?”

I want to shake my head and tell him I need to feel everything, but instead, I nod. Amie took advantage of his trust and I don’t want to do anything that will make him uncomfortable. “I’m on birth control but yeah, if you want, of course.”

His eyes flash with something that resembles relief as he smiles down at me and softly kisses the bridge of my nose. He quickly reaches across into the nightstand and pushes the dust sheet to one side before pulling the draw open. Grabbing a condom from the box, he sits back on his heels and sheaths himself with skill, never taking his eyes from mine. “Fuck knows why I have these since I never expected to be in this position again, but lucky for me, I do.”

I’ve always found condoms to be a total mood-killer, but the way he expertly rolls it down his cock sends a jolt of need straight through me.

Zach hovers over once more as he explores my collarbone and moves up to my pulse point with his tongue, sucking and biting before soothing away the sting.