Page 20 of Forbidden Virgin Mate

There is so much passion in my kiss that it takes my own breath away. My core instinctively grinds into his groin as his hand travels up to my hair and pushes me down further, making us both groan. He's hard, and I can feel myself getting wet as I grind back and forth across his lap.

After a minute, we break apart breathlessly, and I rest my head against his.

"We're giving those nosy neighbors quite an eyeful," he mutters, his voice husky with desire. "Let me come inside."

I nod, grabbing my purse and exiting the truck. We walk up my driveway calmly, but as soon as we're through the door, Zack slams it shut and pushes me up against it. His mouth claims mine as his hands tear at my clothes. It's a passion and excitement I've never known. My fingers fly to his shirt, shrugging it from his shoulders so I can run my hands over his firm muscles.

He grabs my wrists and pins them to the door above my head before his mouth moves down to my neck. His tongue nips and teases me as I pant with pleasure. He takes his time, exploring every inch of me until I'm a quivering mess.

His hands slide down to my waist, opening the buttons on my jeans before tugging them down. My breathing is coming in shallow gasps now as Zack drops to his knees in front of me, quickly discarding my underwear. His hands firmly spread my legs apart, and he runs his tongue along the inside of my thigh before gently flicking around my already wet clit. I moan in pleasure as he moves his tongue in circles around the sensitive area before plunging it deep inside me. He sinks one finger inside me and then another as I groan louder, gripping his hair for support.

I freeze as he pushes one wet finger against my delicate back hole. "Trust me, okay?" he murmurs against my clit before sucking it into his mouth, causing me to buck against his face. As I do, he slides the finger into my back passage, making me gasp as I struggle to accommodate the new intrusion.

With his fingers buried in both holes, he sucks my clit into his mouth, and I see stars. I orgasm with an intensity I've never felt, screaming my release and shocking myself by gushing juices onto his face. "Oh my god, oh my god," I moan through my orgasm.

Zack's on his feet in seconds, pulling his cock free. "That was the hottest thing I've ever seen," he murmurs, kissing me deeply. I can taste myself on his mouth, which almost pushes me over the edge again.

He lifts me effortlessly, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he lowers me onto his cock. He feels huge like this, and I'm being stretched wide. I grip his shoulders as he wedges me against the door and begins to piston in and out of me.

The feeling is incredible, and I begin to shake uncontrollably as I orgasm on his cock. I can feel his movements become unsteady, and suddenly, he forces my body down hard. He feels so incredible as he grunts his release, shooting cum deep inside me.

I clutch the door for support as he lowers me down. "I hope the neighbors didn't hear all that," I giggle.

He pants, stroking his still-hard erection. "If they didn't, let's try again," he suggests lasciviously.

My eyes go wide as I realize he's not done with me yet, my whole body humming with desire once more. I don't even bother picking up my clothes as I walk toward the stairs and beckon him to follow. His eyes look feral as he watches my naked body before following me up the stairs. He's inside me again by the time I reach the bed, entering me from behind and pinning me to the mattress.

After taking me three more times, we lie in bed, our limbs tangled together. "Stay," I tell him, more than ready for him to fuck me all night long.

He leans over and kisses my forehead. “I wish I could, but I’ve got to get back to the house for the end of Saffy’s shift." I move my arm so he can get up. "She's been a bit upset,” he says. “She got some texts last night asking about me. I've got to be there for her."

His words immediately burst my desire-clouded bubble. I'd almost forgotten about everything. I stumble over my words, not knowing what to say. "Um, yes, of course. Poor Saffy."

He kisses me goodbye, and I watch his truck drive away. Poor Saffy. Poor me. I can't help feeling like I’ve become the villain of my own story now.

Chapter 10 - Zack

I can't keep the smile from my face as I put my phone back on the counter and flip the bacon in the pan again. With the ongoing investigation, I don't have much to smile about at the moment except for one thing. One person. Tanya.

After the night at her house the other day, we've been texting almost constantly. Just little things, sharing jokes and snippets about our days. Still, I can't quite gauge if she sees us as anything serious.

I asked Tanya to keep an eye on Saffy at the college because she's taken the accusations about me quite badly. Although most of her friends seem nice about it, some parents have apparently made comments that have filtered to other kids in her classes. Tanya’s reassured me that although Saffy's been a bit quiet, she's still going to her lessons.

The sooner this is over, the better.

My phone beeps again, and I reach for it eagerly, assuming it's Tanya. I frown when I see Diego's name on the screen and pause before opening the message. It's not that I'm strictly avoiding my alpha and friend; I just don't want to see or talk to him at the moment. He's been checking in on me multiple times a day, and though I appreciate the sentiment, what I really need is for my name to be cleared.

I also know he's texting to hassle me about the upcoming sports tournament. We're supposed to be training together, but I have zero desire to get out there and train with my team. They're all good guys, but apart from Diego, none of them have reached out to me since the stolen money became common knowledge. How am I supposed to take that?

I skim the message. Just as I thought, he wants me to train. I don't even reply, dumping my phone back on the side and sitting to eat my breakfast. I'm just finishing up when my security system signals someone driving through my gates without needing the code. I shake my head, throwing the plate in the basin as I head out to meet the only person it could be. Diego.

He's obviously not happy with my lack of reply, because I see his truck approaching the cabin. I step outside, exasperated.

"No need to come out here, Diego. I'm fine," I snap as he steps down from the truck.

He chuckles darkly and raises his eyebrows. "Well, hello to you, too."

I sigh, knowing full well I should engage my brain before my mouth. No one talks to their alpha like that, but he's giving me a free pass. I rub the back of my neck. "Yeah, sorry, Diego. You know what I mean.”

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