Page 31 of Quick on the Claw

“I will not sleep without you, Tiffany. So the choice of where we sleep is yours. Your bed or mine.”

Her heart tripped over his words. Emotions threatened to overflow inside her. “I…your bed.”

He carried her to his room and lay her on the bed slowly, pulling her into his arms and closing his eyes with her cuddled into him. A slow grin spread over her lips and she sighed before closing her eyes. Her last thoughts before drifting off were of Zak’s golden amber eyes and a warm smile, of shared laughter and tender kisses. And for the first time in a long while, Tiffany fell asleep with a smile on her face.

Tiffany woke to the feel of Zak kissing her neck and caressing her naked body. “Am I naked?”

“Mm-hmm”

She smiled and sighed at the feel of his lips on her neck and his hands roaming her body.

Zak pushed her back into the pillows. “I can’t control my need for you,” he growled low before capturing her mouth in a kiss that had her toes curling. “I need you. Tell me you want me again.”

“I want you, Zak.”

Zak kissed his way down her body, nipping and licking like she was his favorite treat. He didn’t stop until he reached her pussy. He groaned happily as he parted her folds with his fingers. “You’re so wet, my queen. The scent of your arousal is making me crazy.”

“Then hurry it up.”

He chuckled. “I’d rather take my time.”

“Zak!”

He growled before curling his tongue around her clit. Tiffany’s hips lifted off the bed to meet his mouth. Having Zak between her legs, licking her, suckling her clit, was intense. Her skin burned and tightened as he took her close to the edge. He sucked the nub into his mouth and dragged his tongue across it as he toyed with one breast. His other hand did naughty things to her entrance, first dipping in and retreating, then easing in and out in lazy strokes.

Tiffany begged him to take her over the edge, and he did. He lapped at her, taking long swipes of her sex until she came hard on his tongue and fingers.

He didn’t stop, continuing to lick her until Tiffany’s orgasm left her boneless.

“Please, Zak,” she whispered. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”

He fisted his cock, erect and pointing at her. “There’s only you and me, my queen.”

“Yes. Just us.”

She watched as he settled above her. His cock brushed against her side, and she moaned.

Zak positioned himself at her entrance, letting his head dip into her. He gripped her hips and sealed his mouth to her. Only then did he thrust hard, filling her completely. Her eyes rolled back as she cried his name.

He eased out, only to slam home again and again. Tiffany met his thrusts with enthusiasm, and this only made him go slower. The man was taking his sweet time, making this mating last longer. Tiffany wanted to rush him, but she couldn’t think much of anything beyond groaning yes, please, fuck me harder.

“You feel so good, Tiffany. So perfect.” He kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth while his cock drove her wild. She felt her orgasm coming at the base of her core. She wanted it. She wanted Zak. She wanted it all, and he was giving it to her.

“Zak,” she panted. “I’m so close.”

“Yes,” he agreed, nipping her neck. “I know, my queen.” He slammed into her, moving in a way that had her eyes rolling once again.

She held onto his shoulders as he continued to drive both of them wild. She was close, so close, and she knew he was too. He strained above her, needing her to be on the edge when he joined them forever. Tiffany clenched the walls of her pussy against his cock, and he growled.

He nipped her breast before twirling her nipple into his mouth. He licked a line across her chest and repeated the motion, keeping his mouth close to the junction of her neck.

“Come for me, Tiffany. I need you to come for me. Now, love. I need to feel you.”

Tiffany moaned when one of his hands found its way between them. The pad of his finger brushed against her already sensitive clit, and she went off.

Her orgasm slammed into her, and she clenched down hard on him, screaming his name. Zak wasn’t too far behind. He increased his speed, and he dropped kisses on her neck. His fingers bit into her hips, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He thrust hard and deep, coming inside her. The entire experience was so intense, Tiffany felt her orgasm crest again. She milked him dry, moving her hips until he collapsed on top of her but quickly moved to her side and pulled her into his arms.

“Did I hurt you?”

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