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“Anything for you, gorgeous.” He squeezes my throat a little tighter as his hips work faster.

We’re both panting as I cum hard all over him. Warm, hot liquid fills me as he moans and grunts. He’s coming inside of me and it feels absolutely amazing. Wave after wave of pleasure hits as my second ever orgasm rolls over my body. I try to keep my eyes locked with Zane’s, but I can’t. I squeeze them shut as I scream from the pleasure.

“That’s a good girl, coming all over my dick.” Zane kisses my lips and starts to pull out slowly.

I protest with a hiss. The change in pressure is uncomfortable.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to get you all cleaned up.” Zane says, catching the tear rolling down my cheek. “Thank you, Aspen. That was fucking perfect.”

He flashes me a dazzling smile, and I hesitantly smile in return.

Chapter twelve

Zane

Iwant to stop and replay everything that just happened all over again in my head. No matter how many times I wished it, I never expected to actually bang my best friend’s little sister. Right now, I need to keep myself under control. I want to show Aspen that I’m the total package with a little aftercare. She’d never agree to any of the things I want to do for her tonight, which is why I’m not going to give her a damn choice. I scoop Aspen up into my arms, catching her by surprise. She gasps, then leans into my chest, laughing. A shiver runs through me. It sounds impossible, but I already love the way she feels in my arms like this; cradled against my chest, right where she belongs.

“Come on, let’s go upstairs,” I whisper, leaning down so my lips brush lightly against her cheek.

Aspen nuzzles into me deeper, laying her hand against my chest as I carry her up the stairs to my bedroom. We don’t speak. My thoughts are racing way too fast to be able to hold a conversation, and I’m pretty sure her thoughts are doing the same thing to her. Before I even make it to the top of the stairs, she sighs, exhausted from a long day. I don’t think, I simply act, kissing the top of her head gently. The second best part of my Christmas present this year is going to be falling asleep with Aspen in my arms, and I can’t fucking wait.

I carry Aspen to my room, and then into my bathroom, where I set her down on the marble countertop. She groans, protesting being left there to wait on me. She reaches for my hand, pulling me back into her and whispers, “Zane, you don’t need to do any of this. I can take a shower on my own.”

I look down at Aspen. Her green eyes return, my gaze captivating me with the way they are searching mine for answers. I cup her face, caressing the soft edges of her jaw as I run my fingers down it. My finger lands against her lips to stop her from saying anymore. “Aspen,” I rasp. “I may not need to, but I want to. You can take a shower on your own, but you won’t. Instead, you’ll sit your ass in this bathtub and let me clean you up.”

Her mouth falls open in surprise as my words command her next move. She opens and closes her mouth twice before finally responding.

“Okay,” Aspen whispers, biting her lip.

I tilt her face up and kiss her warm, soft lips. “Thank you.”

I kiss her one more time, lightly, before stepping away to run the bath water for her. When it’s ready, I carry her in my arms to the bathroom to have her check the water temperature. Once it gets her approval, I help her climb into the tub. When I kneel next to the tub, she looks at me, confused.

“What are you doing now?” She asks.

“I’m going to wash you, and then I’m going to wrap you up in a towel. I’ll carry you to bed where I’ll hold you against my chest all night, because I’m going to enjoy everything about tonight.” I ignore the way her nose scrunches up at me.

When Aspen doesn’t say anything else, I realize she’s let me win. I reach into the water, scooping it over her back and shoulders, then watch as it runs down her skin. She closes her eyes, allowing her body to relax as the warm water washes over her. Unable to stop myself, I lean over the edge of the tub and kiss her shoulder. She doesn’t pull away, so I kiss her a second time as I run the back of my hand down her arm.

“Does that feel good, baby girl?” I ask, as I start to rub her neck and shoulders.

“Yes,” Aspen answers, opening her eyes and turning her head to look at me. Her bright green eyes sweep over my features as she takes me in all over again.

I continue splashing water over her carefully while rubbing her down and stealing opportunities to trail kisses over her skin. When I’m finished massaging her, I squeeze the soap into my hands and wash her body. Once again, she allows me to do as I please. It’s surprising the way she so easily gives into my requests. I could get used to this.

“Are you ready to get out?” I ask, rinsing her off.

“I think so. I’m ready to be carried to bed,” Aspen replies with a teasing grin.

“Then let me grab a towel from the warmer so I can carry my girl to bed.” I wink at her.

When I return with the towel, I instruct her to stand up. She does what I say without complaining. I wrap the towel around her before leaning over to unplug the drain. As I scoop her back up in my arms effortlessly, she raises an eyebrow. “Since when did you become such a gentleman, Zane?”

“Maybe I’ve always been a gentleman, and you never noticed because you always made assumptions about me.” I scoff with a playful smile.

“Hmmm, maybe.” Aspen replies.

“Only maybe.” I toss her onto my bed and crawl on top of her, sliding my hand up her leg to rest on her hip. “Careful what you say, Aspen. I don’t have to be a gentleman if you don’t want me to be.”

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