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“You didn’t hear when I came in the kitchen.”

“I heard when you turned off the TV. If you want to sneak up on me, you should’ve kept the TV on. It’d help to cover your footsteps.”

“I thought I was quiet this time.”

“You’re getting better,” he said, and she grinned. “Did you find Damon?”

Taeja nodded. “Something’s bothering him.”

Zain’s brows furrowed. “What?”

“If I knew, I would’ve told you,” she said, his eyes narrowed.

“Don’t be smart with me.”

“You’re always smart with me.”

“Because I can.”

“I can, too.”

Zain slightly tilted his head to the side. “Do you want me to fuck your mouth and leave your throat sore so the only time you can use it is when you’re choking on my dick?”

A chill ran down her spine, settling right between her thighs as goosebumps pricked her skin. Her clit throbbed at the vulgar words, wanting — no,needingZain to deliver on his threat.

It’d been too long since he fucked her. Sex with him always left her temporarily crippled, but she loved it. There wasn’t a better feeling.

“I want you to,” she breathed.

Zain straightened himself and looked away, mumbling something inaudible.

“What did you say?”

“I said I don’t know why you’re like this.”

“Like I want you to rip my clothes off and fuck me on the counter? That’s what I want, and I know you want it, too.”

Zain looked at her. The corner of his mouth quirked upward. He placed the bottle aside and curled a finger. “Come here.”

Taeja almost flew over to him. She knew she looked desperate, but she didn’t care. Zain always had her in heat, and when she was like this, no one could sate her but him.

She stopped an arm’s length before him. His arm shot out and wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him. Sweet tingles ran along the entirety of her skin. Not only where he touched her on her lower back, but everywhere.

Her arms.

Legs.

Chest.

Taeja’s breath hitched when he brushed away the curly strands brushing her forehead. Zain placed his lips against her forehead, leaving a long kiss there. He trailed his lips down the bridge of her nose until he met her mouth.

Taeja tipped, and he lifted her chin to give himself better access. Her eyes fluttered closed as Zain kissed her, softly at first, until he gripped a handful of her hair and kissed her hard.

She moaned into the kiss, her lips tingling as he forced his tongue inside hermouth. His tongue explored her mouth and made her eyes roll to the back of her head.

What was this feeling?

It was more thanjusta kiss.

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