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Desperate for more, she clawed at his shoulders.“Now, Zach.I’m ready.Please…”
With a hungry grunt, he kicked her legs wider apart and positioned the thick head of his cock at her entrance.
At the first thrust, she screamed.
Rough hands bit into her hips as he held her still for his penetration.She didn’t last long.
Within a minute, she was unraveling.“Oh God!Oh?—”
“Shit!Oh baby, I love the way you squeeze me when you come.Fuck, yeah.Just like that.Just like… ah!”
He buried his face in her throat and let out a loud keen as he pumped inside her.
Bethany held on as his release prolonged hers.
When the thought danced in her head, she let it sink in.Just how would it feel to take Zach Savage skin to skin?
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“Bethany, thank God!What the fuck is going on?”Keely screamed in her ear the moment she answered the phone.
“Why?What’s happened?”Bethany’s eyes darted to where Zach sat next to her, his fingers swirling dangerously up her thigh.Even through the fabric of the white Capri pants she wore, his touch electrified her.
There were several other seats on the plane, but he’d chosen the seat right next to her.And of course he knew his proximity was playing havoc with her thinking abilities because he was wearing a smug, sexy smile.
“I had a case of vintage Dom Perignon and the most gorgeous purple calla lilies delivered to my apartment this morning,” Keely all but yelled.
“And that’s bad, why?”
“It was signed, ‘Thanks for my Peaches.’I have no idea where they came from or who the fuck Peaches is.But it was signed with a Z… so…?”
Bethany’s eyes widened at Zach, and his smile grew when she mouthed,WTF?When her gaze promised hell, he answered by moving his fingers higher until they grazed her mound.
The lack of panties made his touch extra sensitive.Her breath caught, and she bit her lip hard to stop from groaning.He’d just taken her, with a condom, in his luxury bedroom at the back of the plane barely half an hour ago, and yet she burned for him more intensely than ever.The depth of the consuming need was terrifying her, hence her need to connect with Keely.Her best friend brought a refreshing dose of sanity, which she’d felt slipping from her ever since she’d clapped eyes on Zach Savage.
“Hey, you there?”
“Yes, Keel, I’m here, but I’m on a plane, so I don’t know how good the connection is?—”
“The connection is perfect,” Zach volunteered loud enough for Keely to hear.
“Right… Can someone with a good command of English please tell me what’s going on?”Keely demanded, her voice crackling with impatience.
Zach calmly held out his free hand for the phone.Bethany raised a brow and pursed her mouth.He retaliated by pressing his fingers harder between her legs.She quickly relinquished the phone.
He tapped the speaker button and propped the phone on his knee.“Keely, it’s Zachary Savage.”
“Hey.”
Zach’s mouth did that one-side tilt thing that made her clit throb.“I wanted to show my appreciation in getting Bethany to sign up for The Indigo Lounge tour and for getting her to Newark on Sunday.I understand you had a big role to play in that.”
“Yep, it was all me,” Keely replied smugly.
“I hope you like the champagne and flowers.”
“A case of vintage Oenothèque champagne worth ten thousand dollars?What’s not to like?But what’s with the Peaches?”
He turned his head and watched her, still with that smile.“Do you mind if I don’t divulge that?”His eyes raked slowly over Bethany.When they reached where his fingers rested, they darkened a touch before they rose to meet hers again.