She groaned, turned her head and kissed his neck again.“Zach,” she whispered, his name a husky sound loaded with pain and ecstasy.
His eyes prickled again.
Fuck.He was so much more screwed than he’d thought.
* * *
“Release me, baby.”
Although the words were a gruff entreaty, she didn’t miss the steely demand behind them.
Bethany kept her face buried in his neck a little while longer, a light trembling seizing her body as she recalled the power of her orgasm.She’d always thought being taken so possessively and completely by Zach was what had taken her bliss to a whole new level.Now she knew that no matter how the sex came, it was the man, who enthralled and captivated her, who brought that extra edge to their sexual encounters.
“Peaches, it’s time to take the cuffs off,” he said again.
She shivered.The animal within him was waking.Zach Savage was no longer content to let her have the upper hand in bed.Not that he’d ever been fully content with it.
He’d done it because he’d been afraid she’d bolt.He’d panicked enough to let her have a little control.
Her heart lurched.Surely that meant something?
It wasn’t just sex.
And the thing with asking her to turn around?She knew Zach loved watching her come.She hadn’t thought he would miss it, until she’d heard his desperation.Her heart gave a little foolish leap.
It wasn’t just sex.Was it?
“I know you haven’t gone to sleep because your cunt is tightening around me again.So get up and release me, baby.It’s time.”
“Time for what?”
His stubble scratched against her cheek as he smiled.“Time to make you feel even better.”
“Are we going to even pretend that I came here to work tonight?”
“Sure we are.I’ll take a look at what you’ve got.As soon as I take care of you.And you want me to take care of you, don’t you?You came without me petting your plump little clit.Or getting your pretty tits sucked properly.”
She groaned and moved on him.“Are you saying I got the Volkswagen service instead of the Rolls Royce service?”
He laughed.“You got the abbreviated Savage service.Now it’s time for the full works.”
“Maybe nowadays I prefer less horsepower and a little less revving.”
He bucked, his body powerful enough to dislodge her, should he choose.“Not if I have anything to do with it.You get nothing but the very best.Get up, Bethany.”
She slowly rose, felt him thick and hard inside her and fought the need to ride him hard again.He would probably let her, but she had a feeling Zach needed to prove a point.Most likely stamp his possession all over her again.
The more she withheld herself from him, the more agitated and merciless he would be.
Reaching for the key, she levered herself over him, supremely conscious that his eyes were on her.She released the handcuffs and gasped as she saw the red welts on his wrist.Abruptly, she recalled him jerking hard at the handcuffs as she’d fucked him.Her heart lurched.
“Oh God, Zach…”
“Forget about it, baby.It’s nothing.”Lowering his hands, he grasped her waist and flipped her beneath him.“Now, where were we?”
His hair flopped over his forehead, and he looked so utterly gorgeous her heart cracked with the beauty of him.Struggling to breathe, she tried to think.“I was just about to head to the bathroom.I’m… dripping.”Her face flamed.
Sure fingers slid into her soaking heat and his face grew rigid with dark purpose.“You’re not going anywhere.Besides, I love you wet and filled with my cum.”His eyes darkened further.“Every time you take me inside you, I want to leave a piece of my soul behind.I’m hoping that if I do it again and again, you won’t forget me when we’re apart,” he whispered raggedly.