Page 134 of Seeking Shadows

The voices and sounds of the party become completely muffled as he sucks on my clit and then starts to run his tongue over it while continuing to move his fingers in and out of me.

“Oh fuck, don’t you dare stop,” I explode.

He keeps running his tongue over my clit, placing his hands on my hips and pushing me harder into his mouth, and I writhe in pure pleasure.

I can’t tell who’s moving, even though my eyes are glued to the action, because my desperation fills me as he moves his fingers in and out of me while I move to meet his frantic thrusts.

I feel my orgasm building, consuming me, and I trap his fingers with my pussy.

Letting out a loud moan, I grab the back of his head, holding him tightly against my walls. My back is pressed against the wall as I buck my hips up and down, shaking, pulsing, and spurting my orgasm into his mouth as I cum.

I feel my legs tremble as I throw my head back, and a satisfied smile spreads across my face.

I feel so full, so good.

When my fingers loosen on Zane’s head, I wait for him to release me, but his fingers still press firmly against my hips as he returns to sucking my clit.

“Zane… I came so hard… I’m sensitive,” I murmur, vulnerability oozing from my voice.

“I’m not done admiring you. You’re going to give me one more.”

“Zane, I don’t…” but my words die in my mouth as he continues exploring my slit, slowly building new waves of pleasure.

“That… feels good,” I murmur, surrendering to the sensation, and he smiles, his fingers massaging my clit.

God.

“See, wife, I know you. I know every part of your perfect body,” he murmurs against my sex and then replaces his fingers with his tongue.

“I want you inside me.”

“With all these people here?” he asks in an amused tone, and I had forgotten about the people.

But they don’t matter. I need him inside me now.

“Yes,” I beg. “I need you.”

Zane’s hands grip my waist, pulling me even closer, slamming me against the wall.

His forehead presses against mine for just a breath, and then his tongue invades my mouth, hot and hungry, making me taste myself on it. His kiss deepens, harder now, as his tongue moves with relentless intensity, sending a shiver through me.

I can’t help but gasp, the sensation overwhelming, every part of me on fire.

I need him, now.

My fumbling hands work with his belt buckle, loosening it enough for his cock to be exposed as I guide him inside me in one go.

“Fuck. You’re beautiful, Mia. You want to know who’s the most beautiful person I’ve ever laid my eyes on? It’s you. Always you.”

I’ve never been one for compliments, but when Zane gives them, I feel like every part of me burns for the words—something I didn’t know was missing until they left his reddened mouth.

Slowly, he pulls the entire length of his cock out of my pussy until only the head is inside.

“Zane,” I murmur.

“Are you okay, love?” he asks, his eyes so full of love that all I can do is kiss him back.

Then he pushes back in slowly, making me feel every inch of his cock inside me.

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