She was just as ravenous for him as he was for her, and they fought for control. To him, that made them both winners. He wanted her as a full participant. He didn't want her to lie there and make him do all the work.
Although he’d gladly do that sometime.
This first time needed to be on equal ground.
Her hands were scouring his back, nails digging into his skin. It was glorious. Needing more, he slowly kissed his way down her jaw, then neck, and finally, collar bone. Every inch of her tasted divine. Who needed food when he had Zara?
“Touch my tits,” she moaned. “I need your mouth on my tits.”
That was a request he would gladly answer.
He kissed every inch of skin between her collarbone and breast, slowly placing love bites around her soft skin. When he finally swiped his tongue over her nipple, she cried out.
“Holy hell, yes. Right there.”
He smiled against her skin before licking the nipple again. Her hips bucked against his thankfully still-covered cock, and he pressed himself deeply against her to relieve some pressure for both of them. After a few more licks of the nipple, he grazed his teeth over the tight bud before closing his mouth around it and sucking.
Her reaction was everything he could have hoped for.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she panted.
As much as he wanted to ease their pain by ripping his underwear off and slamming his dick inside her, he wasn’t going to do that. If this was the only night they had together, he was forcing himself to go slow. To do all the things he’d dreamed about since that night he’d seen her naked on his couch waiting for his roommate.
Chapter 5
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Zara
Noah sucking her tits with enthusiasm had not been on her BINGO card for how her night would end.
Not that she was complaining.
When she’d run from the room after witnessing him trying to calm himself down from some sort of apparent anxiety or panic attack, she’d assumed that her plan of asking him for one night of sex had gone out the window.
Then he showed up at her hotel room.