Page 19 of Waiting For Psamathe

I cried out, my body shaking and stars forming behind my eyes. But Zale didn't let up. Instead, he continued to use his tongue to wind me up higher, and just as I thought my release was over, another one snuck up and crashed over me, the waves of pleasure making me forget my own name as they coursed through my body.

I collapsed back onto the sun lounger, panting for breath and almost completely spent. But ready for whatever came next.

Zale grinned at me, looking rather pleased with himself. "Are you all right?" he asked.

"Mmm, never better," I responded. "But I think you might have something that needs tending to."

Feeling bold, I reached out to take him in my hand, watching his face as I stroked back and forth.

His eyes closed and he let out a groan. "I'm not going to last if you keep touching me."

"What would you prefer to do?" I asked.

He opened his eyes and looked down at me. "Anything you want, Sama."

I bit my bottom lip, feeling him grow harder in my hand as a response. "Then I think you should get one of the condoms and come join me."

"I think that can be arranged."

I let go of him and moved back onto the sun lounger properly, my whole body tingling with anticipation.

He grabbed the box and pulled out one of the condoms, accidentally dropping the box to the floor. He bent down to pick it up.

"Just leave it, we'll grab it when we're done," I said.

Zale chuckled and sat down on the lounger so that he could put the condom on. I didn't wait for him to move and straddled him, reaching out to steady myself on the wall.

He guided himself to my entrance and I sank down onto him, letting out a gasp as he filled me.

One of his hands slipped to my hips, urging me to move, while he threaded the fingers of the other through my hair, pulling me closer so he could kiss me.

I could barely focus on that for long enough to think, but luckily, Zale seemed to take over and I gave in to his guidance, already feeling another release building within me. I rested my head on his shoulder and cried out even as I fell over the edge.

Zale followed me, but I was barely able to pay attention to that with my whole body buzzing from my third release.

I came down from the high, breathing heavily and leaning on Zale even as he slumped against the wall.

"Wow," he murmured.

I chuckled and kissed him gently. "Wow is right," I murmured against his lips.

"The question is what to do now?"

"We sneak past the party and go up to my room," I murmured. "And maybe get the chef to send up a post-sex snack."

He laughed, the sound vibrating through me. "A post-sex snack?"

"Mmhmm. If we're going to keep doing this, then you should know that I get snacky post-sex."

"I'll keep that in mind and make sure there are plenty of snacks on hand."

I beamed, pleased I hadn't somehow scared him away.

He leaned in and kissed me, the gesture full of promise. And I knew in that moment that I'd made the right decision, and that I was ready to risk my heart because it was going to be worth it.

Chapter 9

ZALE

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