Page 29 of Mile High Addiction

“I want that too.But later.Please, Zach, you’ve made us wait for two days.Don’t make me wait any longer.”

“Bethany— Ah, fuck.”

He ripped the dress she’d worn to go shopping downstairs from her body.Her simple cotton bra suffered the same fate.At the first sight of her bared breasts, he froze.

“Jesus.You’re incredible.”He lowered his head and ran his tongue over the upper slopes of her breasts, both hands cupping her and molding her as he grazed his teeth lightly over her flesh.He sucked a nipple into his mouth and moaned deep and long in appreciation.Several long flicks of his tongue, then he moved to the other breast and delivered the same treatment.

His moans of appreciation sent a fever of need through her.“God, you’re so beautiful.”

She swayed, and he clamped one arm around her waist, twisted her round and stretched her out on the sofa.

“I can’t repay the compliment if you insist on being fully dressed.”

His laugh was deep, rich and intensely arousing.

Bethany had never imagined she could get wet just from a man’s laugh.But hearing Zachary laugh as he unbuttoned his shirt made her tingle even harder as liquid pleasure slicked her sex.

At the first sight of his smooth, chiseled chest, desire slammed through her.Her eyes widened as she took him in.His shoulders were powerful; easily fit enough to support her legs as he slammed into her.Arms, corded with sleek muscle, flexed as he reached for his zipper.His breathing turned ragged.When she looked into his eyes, his gaze was fixed on her.

“If you keep licking your lips like that when you watch my body, one of us will end up paying a very steep price.”

With a start, Bethany realized that was exactly what she’d been doing.“I can’t help it.You’re gorgeous,” she blurted.

He inhaled sharply, as if she’d surprised him.His movements were slightly jerky as he shucked off his shoes and socks and stepped out of his trousers.

Gloriously naked, Zachary Savage was a pure work of art.But Bethany’s gaze was riveted on the heavy length of his cock, which he now gripped as he gazed hungrily down at her body.

Jesus, he was big!A spike of apprehension pierced her desire, causing a shiver to run through her body.

He noticed and stepped closer.Lowering himself over her, he kissed her, chasing the apprehension away.“You don’t need to worry, beautiful Bethany.I’ll take care of you.”

As he sealed his mouth over hers, his hand slid over her breast.Pleasure ricocheted through her as he tweaked her nipple then drifted lower over her abdomen.Gentle fingers traced the seam of her panties then dipped downward.

One thick finger grazed her clit.Her hips jerked so violently, she almost dislodged his hand.

“Christ, you’re so responsive,” he groaned against her mouth, then dipped his finger again, teasing, torturing, delivering pleasure that sent fire rushing over her nerves.

His mouth left hers, nipping at her earlobe before sucking on it.Down below, his one finger joined the other and commenced a steady, relentless rhythm.

“Zach!Oh, God!”Her thighs shook then widened to accommodate him, her hips rocking in a rhythm of their own as her pleasure escalated.

Zach’s mouth trailed lower, captured one nipple and pulled it deep into his mouth.She cried out as his thumb replaced his finger in an ever-increasing friction that made stars explode behind her eyelids.One finger dipped inside her pussy.Her muscles clenched immediately around him, gripping with wild need as blistering hunger tore through her.

“What a greedy cunt you have.Do you want more?Do you want another finger?Hmm?”His tongue swirled around her wet nipple, his hot breath washing over her flesh as he spoke.

“Yes!Please… yes.”

“Greedy girl.My lovely, greedy, exquisite Peaches.”He finger-fucked her slowly as the words tumbled from his lips.

But still he only used one finger.

“Zach…”

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

“More… I want more of that.”

One finger joined the other.Her muscles stretched as her hips rode him faster, faster, her breath coming in choppy sobs.When her head started to thrash on the cushion, he speared his fingers into her hair and held her still.

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