Page 55 of Shattered Fears

“Neither do I.” She didn’t need to think about her answer. Her heart beat only for Zain. The fact that she could have lost him today almost killed her when she allowed herself to think about it. She dropped her hand from where it was entwined with his over her heart, and led him to the bathroom. She’d been naked the entirety of their conversation, but it didn’t feel odd. It felt natural. She let go of him and stepped into the shower. She watched him the entire time as she washed her body and shampooed her hair, and he didn’t take his eyes off her. Even their blinking must have been in sync because she didn’t see him close his eyes once. She turned the water off when she was clean and stepped out. Zain held a towel up for her and wrapped it around her.

“You’re beautiful.” He bent down and pressed a kiss to her lips.

“Make me your mate,” she uttered, breathlessly.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

Zain allowed the towel to drop down her body and pool on the floor. She stepped over it and permitted him to lead her into the bedroom. He helped her to lie down on the bed and proceeded to remove his t-shirt. His jeans followed next, and as he pulled them down his toned thighs, his cock bobbed out already thick and long with his erection. He stroked his fist up and down the length a few times, and she watched, completely mesmerized.

Zain lay over her on the bed. He kissed her lips; his beard tickling her smooth skin. She shut her eyes and allowed the sensations of him exploring her body to take over. He kissed down her neck and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking it to a hard point. She mewled at his expertise in playing her body. He took the other nipple and wrapped his tongue around it, flicking until it peaked. He lowered himself farther down her body. Butterfly kisses prickling her sensitive flesh as he went. She kept her eyes shut to focus on the feelings cascading over her body. Zain gently pushed her legs apart, and she heard him take a deep inhalation of her scent. She should be embarrassed, knowing his sense of smell was superior to hers, and she was so wet that it must have been overpowering, but she wasn’t.

“All for me,” he reassured her. “And all perfect.”

“You sure that telepathy thing you have isn’t allowing you to read my mind.”

“No, just your body. I’ve read it since the moment I was first inside you. I knew then you were my all, and I was yours forever.”

She opened her eyes and popped her head up.

“You only knew it then? I knew it the moment I first laid eyes on you all those years ago when we were babies.”

“I’m a man….takes me a bit longer to catch onto these things.” He shrugged with a wicked grin on his face, dipping his head down between her thighs to lick the length of her slit.

“Fuck,” she groaned.

“Babe,” Zain stuck his head up again. “I know it’s a bit cliché, but do you mind if I use some honey?”

“What?” Zain reached over to a drawer next to the bed and opened it. “Seems Tyler packed a couple of small jars for me just in case.” He pulled out a jar of honey. “Honey for my honey?” He winked.

She put her head back and laughed, any tension in her body dissipating. Today had been the day from hell, but at this moment, she knew all the decisions she’d made had been right. Zain was her life, her forever, and there was only one answer she could give to his insane question.

“Of course, you can.”

Zain opened the jar and dipped his finger into the pot. He carefully placed the jar on the bed and dripped the sugary nectar onto her nipple. He sucked the delicious treat into his mouth and moved to her lips to allow her to taste it as well. Sweet and delicious.

Next, he took some more and trailed it over her mound. She felt it trickle slowly down. Zain flattened his tongue and, agonizingly slowly, licked her clean. He came up to her lips again, and this time, she tasted herself mixed with her lover’s favorite food.

“Honey and honey,” she mouthed.

“Fuck, yeah. The best taste ever. I’m going to have this for breakfast every morning.”

“Every morning?”

“Yes, and maybe for dinner on Saturdays as well.”

“Why only Saturday?”

“Because that’s my day for treats.” He laughed and traveled back down her body. The reverberations sent shivers through her as her whole body heated up.

“Zain?” she moaned.

He pushed a finger inside and hooked it up to her inner sensitive place.

She groaned his name again, and he pushed another two fingers into her. His mouth met her clit again, and he sucked and flicked at her sensitive bud.

“I’m going to come.” She felt the powerful explosion soaring through her body, a few seconds later. He’d played the right keys and was eliciting a powerful melody from her body.

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