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Trembling from head to toe, she eased her legs down and released her grip on the pole.Straddling his hips, she clutched his shoulders, very much aware of that focused gaze on her face.She kissed him, tasted her essence on his lips and lost even more of her mind.She was so absorbed in the kiss that she didn’t realize she was no longer in control, until he surged upward, hard and fast, inside her.
“Ah!”Pleasure cannoned through her, and she buried her face in his throat as he filled her, stretched her to breaking point and held himself deep inside her.
“Fuck.So incredible, baby.God.”He surged up another unbelievable inch until pleasure caressed pain.Her fingernails dug into his flesh as she struggled to hang on.
From then on, the world ceased to make sense.Only pure bliss ruled.Despite being tied up, Zach fucked her like she was his captive, his thrusts relentless and deep to deliver the ultimate pleasure.
She closed her eyes as sensation rode her hard, tearing a sob from her throat as her orgasm gathered speed and rushed toward her with unstoppable force.“I can’t… Oh God, Zach.”
His head jerked toward her, the one thing he couldn’t achieve—propelling her gaze to his—making his voice rough.“Baby, look at me.”
She buried her face deeper and bit his neck where his pulse pounded.A primitive roar ripped through the room.
“Bethany!”
She bit him harder and felt him swell even larger inside her.God, was there no end to this man’s pleasure stream?She was thankful that he was so hot for her, and that everything they did seemed to turn him on harder.
She arched her back so his thrusts hit her at a different angle.It must have done something incredible to him too because he groaned, long and deep.
“Christ, you’re shredding me.I can’t hold on much longer, baby.Are you close?”he grated out roughly.
“Yes!Please… I… can’t bear it.”
“Yes, you can!”He slid lower down the pole so she was more seated on him and he could drive even deeper.
She began to spasm around him.
“Tell me you love me, Bethany,” he demanded, his voice ragged and raw.
Drowning with polarizing sensations of pain and pleasure, heartache and joy, she desperately shook her head.Feeling him about to punish her for her denial, she ground her hips onto his rock-hard cock.
She screamed and came in shameless abandon.
His dark roar of pleasure followed a minute later, triggering a longer climax for her.He panted, his teeth bared against her cheek as she milked him dry.
With shaky hands, she reached behind him and untied his hands.
Strong arms banded around her immediately, holding her so tight she couldn’t breathe.
“You will tell me.”
“Yes, I will.When the time is right.”
But would she ever hear it back?
19
He took her out to dinner at an Indian restaurant near the Flatiron District after giving in to her pleas for a change of clothes.Post-sweaty-sex escapade, she’d also needed a shower.
After slipping into a simple cream, floaty summer dress that left her shoulders and arms bare, she’d hurriedly caught her hair up in a loose bun and added long silver dangly earrings, which brushed against her neck when she moved.Matching silver looped chains and three-inch wedges completed the look.She’d seen Zach’s very masculine appreciation when she’d returned to the car after her mad dash to get ready.
Now, he fed her fragrant rice with his fingers and didn’t care that he was making a mess.
The journey back from Newark had been as quiet as the journey there, but this time Zach’s profile held a concentration that indicated he was weighing serious issues.She’d wanted to ask if those issues involved them, but she’d been too raw from the charged experience to risk the choppy waters of Zach’s unreasonable demands.
Zachary Savage was used to getting what he wanted.And he’d decided he wanted her love, even after admitting he didn’t deserve it.
She shook her head to clear the jumbled thoughts.Tearing off a piece of peshwari nan, she dipped it in spicy sauce and held it out to him.He opened his mouth and took the offering, then nipped her fingers with his teeth.