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“No,” she moaned.

I had no idea where I’d found the self-restraint to even suggest that.

“I want you so damn badly,” I confessed.

“I want you too.”

Fuck.My self-restraint completely melted away at that.

“Are you wet?”

“Yes, yes,” she whispered as if she could barely believe it herself.

Wanting to check for myself, I pushed two fingers inside her panties and groaned. She was so wet that my fingers practicallyslipped away.Fucking hell.I took my hand out of her panties and then pulled them down. I’d intended to pull them past her ass but managed to rip them completely. Grace sucked in a breath.

“I want your pussy naked and exposed for me so I can make you come the way you need.”

She whimpered, nodding desperately.

“Lie back down. I want to kiss you.”

I paused, straightening up so I was on my knees between her thighs, which were spread open for me. She was waxed clean, and her pussy was pink and inviting. Her breathing was labored.

“Take off your shirt.”

She arched her back, immediately doing as I said, and pulled it over her head. Her hands got tangled in it, which gave me an idea.

Her breasts were exquisite. I leaned over once more, taking one nipple into my mouth. She moaned.

“I’ve been fantasizing about these all day,” I said between licks.

She rolled her hips back and forth once more, as if she couldn’t possibly stand to be still, as if she already had too much energy stored in her body and needed to release it. I moved to the other nipple.

“Zachary.” Her voice was a plea and a protest at the same time.

I moved away so I was kneeling between her legs again. I ran my fingers up and down her inner thighs, right up to her pussy, then teased her clit with my forefinger. Her entire body shook as she closed her eyes tightly, pressing her lips together. Even her stomach seemed to clench. This woman was going to come the second I touched her clit again, I was sure of it. But I wanted to be inside her when that happened.

Then realization hit me.

“Grace.” Her eyes flew open at my tone. “I don’t have any condoms.”

She swallowed hard. “Are you clean?”

“Yes.”

“So am I, and I’ve been on the pill forever. It’s good for my skin. We don’t need anything.”

“We don’t?”

“Just touch me. Please. Don’t stop touching me.”

I couldn’t resist, not after she was begging so beautifully. I pushed my jeans down just enough to free my cock and then laid on top of her again.

“I’ll make you come, I promise. But I want to be deep inside your pussy when that happens. So pink and fucking soft and wet.”

I groaned when I positioned my crown at her entrance. Then I drew the length of it over her clit, wanting to coat myself in her wetness so that I slid inside her easily.

“Zachary... oh my God.”