Page 98 of Taeja

Zain pulled out of her and took his hand out of her panty, making it slip back into place. Taeja watched in awe as he got himself off, then came on her back. Thick warmth slowly crawled down her skin.

“That was hot,” Taeja said while catching her breath.

Breathing just as heavily, Zain looked away from his masterpiece to meet her eyes in the mirror. “What?”

“The face you make when you’re coming all over me.”

Zain smirked. “That’s nothing compared to the sounds you make when you take my dick.” He grabbed the hem of her blouse. “Lift your arms.” Zain stripped her from her blouse and soiled underwear, tossing them aside. He stepped out of his remaining clothes and led her to the shower. As Taeja faced him, he stretched a hand behind her to turn the pipe on.

“My knees still feel weak. Mi waa sidung before me drop dung.”

“Come here.” He widened his arms.

Taeja covered her shock with a smile, quickly stepping into his hold. When his arms wrapped around her, she molded against his skin, sighing quietly.

Zain’s hugs were special. Maybe it was because he rarely touched her. But whenever he did,damn, did he make those seconds count.

“Thanks, Zain,” Taeja breathed, and he nodded.

They stayed silent for a moment. Just holding each other while the warm stream of water sprayed their skin.

As much as she wanted to stay in his hold forever, Taeja didn’t push her luck. She knew how touch made him. Plus, they really needed to get going if they were going to see Damon on time. She was excited to see him… no matter the buddingfeeling of dread in her stomach.

She slowly eased out of the hug. They showered in silence. After they were done, they got dressed in comfortable silence, too.

“You always do that,” she muttered as she trailed down the stairs with Zain behind her.

“Do what?” he asked.

“Walk behind me.”

“I like looking at your ass.”

“Mind ino.”

“Mind ino?”

Taeja stopped walking, turning to look at him. “You don’t know what that means?”

“No,” Zain answered. “Not because I understand most of what you say in Patois means I understand everything.”

“Yu know seh yu feisty,” she joked, and he grinned, making her smile as she turned away from him and continued walking. “I meant watch what you’re saying because that sounds like yaa plan fi enter an exit.”

“I am.”

Taeja froze, recovering seconds later to face him. “Wa?!”

“You almost made me fall,” he grumbled. “And you heard me.”

“No, mi nuh hear yu good. You wanna fuck me in my ass?”

“Yes.”

“You wanna put ten inches—”

Zain scoffed. “Ten? I’m honored, Taeja, but I’m not that big,” he said before motioning for her to continue walking, which she did. “I won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

“I know. I’ve just never… done anything like that before.”

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