Chapter Sixteen
“Fucking finally,” Zach whispered, seconds before Toni’s mouth met his. He wasn’t kidding when he said he needed her. Needed to lose himself in something good to erase the filth of the day.
Maybe it was wrong to use her for his selfish needs, but he’d been dreaming about the feel and taste of her pussy for weeks. And she was finally offering herself up on a silver platter. No matter the fallout, he wasn’t stupid enough to turn her away.
He dove right into the kiss, stroking his tongue into her mouth and giving her his best. She moaned and swayed so he yanked her down into his right leg. With her hand still gripping his hair, she shifted around as best as possible and awkwardly straddled him. When her sex landed against his iron-hard cock, they both groaned.
Even through her shorts, she was so hot she nearly burned him. He hooked an arm around her lower back and held her snug against him as he ground his erection into her. In response, she deepened the kiss and tightened her hold on his hair to the point of painful.
He knew it. She would be wild and wanton in bed. Maybe not at first. He might need to lure it out of her, but an uninhibited sexual woman was there just waiting to burst free. And he was more than man enough to turn her into a sex junkie. His sex junkie.
“More, baby?” he asked. If she said no now, he’d be in for a hell of a shitty night. And that was the last thing he wanted following the shitty day. No, he wanted to forget for a few hours. Until the morning when he had to descend right back into hell.
“More, yes. Everything,” she said, flexing her hips over his length.
That was all he needed to hear. Zach stood, chuckling when Toni yelped and wrapped her legs around his waist, clinging for dear life. Like he would ever let her fall.
“I got you, baby,” he said as he backed her against the wall. He kissed her again, until the need for more of her grew painful. If he didn’t free his erection in the next ten seconds he’d be in danger of permanent damage. Though he hated to, he pulled his mouth away. “Slide down.”
Toni uncurled her legs and let them drop to the floor. Zach’s hands immediately went to the button on her denim shorts. “Fuck,” he grumbled as the bandages got in the way of a quick clothing removal.
Even though it was at his expense, Toni’s giggle was music to his ears. His head was so fucked, he was afraid he’d be too rough, or not be as attentive to her needs as he otherwise would be. Ladies first. Always his policy. Hearing her laugh let him know she was enjoying herself.
“Stop, stop, stop,” she said, swatting his fumbling hands away. “I got this.” With a smirk that could only be described as sinful, she popped the button on her shorts open. Then, she lowered the zipper, one torturous tooth at a time.
“Toni,” Zach growled. “Playin’ with fire, babe.”
“Then burn me, Zach,” she said as she reached the end of the zipper and shimmied the shorts down her smooth, tanned legs.
Zach groaned at the sight of her lower half clad in nothing but a lacy blue thong. His balls ached with the need for release. “Get my pants off.”
She complied without hesitation, scrambling to get his jeans and boxer briefs off without any teasing this time. “Damnit,” she muttered when his belt wouldn’t cooperate.
“Aww, what’s wrong? Thought you were all about going slow.” Teasing her could easily become one of his favorite pastimes.
She stuck her tongue out, drawing a deep laugh from him. He snapped forward, catching her tongue between his teeth and making her squeak and giggle all at the same time.
Christ, this woman made him feel good constantly. Just moments ago, he couldn’t have imagined even cracking a smile, now he was laughing. Something about her soothed all his ails. The moment her hands had entered his hair, he’d wanted to purr like a cat.
And now that she had his pants at his ankles and her soft hand around his cock, he couldn’t play games any longer. His head dropped back, and he let out a long, low groan.
“Shit. As good as that little hand feels, babe, this show will be over before it gets started if you keep that up.”
With a smile, she gave him a squeeze then let go, moving her hands to the string of her panties to remove the last barrier between them.
“Don’t.” He nudged her hand out of the way. “Leave them.” He wanted them wet. Soaked through with the scent of her arousal. Those panties would be going home with him.
He glided one finger over the damp lace between her legs. Her intake of breath made him smile. “I’m dying to sink my fingers deep into this pussy and feel how wet you are. Feel you clench around them. I’ve jacked off a hundred times thinking of this pussy.” He shook his head in disgust. “Fucking bandages.”
“Next time.” Her voice was breathless with need. “Right now, I just want you to fuck me. I don’t need anything else.”
“You just need my dick, huh?”
“God, yes. Give it to me, Zach.”
Shit, her words were as hot as her pussy. He stared into her eyes, gauging her honesty. All he saw back was need. “Condom?”
“Drawer behind you.”
He hated to take his attention off her even for a second, but he turned and rummaged through the drawer until he found a small box of condoms. “You’re gonna have to do it.”
“Aww gee, what a hardship,” she said as she grabbed the foil packet from him. Placing it between her perfectly straight teeth, she ripped it open and had it over the head of his dick in seconds.
“Jesus fuck.” he said as her nimble fingers rolled the latex down his length. How mortifying would it be to shoot into the condom before she even had it fully on him? The very second she had the rubber in place, he knocked her hands out of the way, hooked his arms under her thighs, and hoisted her up the wall.
He palmed her ass with his left hand and used the right to grab the string of her thong and yank it to the side. Then, with a grunt, he snapped his hips forward and entered in one harsh thrust.
“Oh,” she cried out, clutching his shoulders, at the same time Zach whispered, “Fuck.”
She was hot, she was tight, and she was so wet he pulled back with ease.
“Now, Zach, please don’t wait. Fuck me.”
He drove back into her over and over until she was gasping and moaning with every thrust. Her pussy was so tight, he wasn’t going to last two minutes. It was so fucking selfish, especially considering how amazing she’d been to him since he arrived, but he couldn’t stop himself from fucking her like it was his last fuck on earth.
All of the fear, frustration, and anger from the day faded away, replaced by the pleasure of possessing Toni’s body. It went beyond the physical. She was like some kind of sexual witch, wrapping herself around his soul as well as his dick. He wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to get enough of her.
After only a few short minutes, Zach’s balls drew up tight and his gut tensed. He fused his mouth to hers, drinking her in as he pounded into her. Anything that wasn’t Toni’s pussy on his cock disappeared. He had no idea if she was close and would owe her a million times over if she wasn’t, because he could no sooner stop himself from coming than he could stop his heart from beating.
With one last push, he settled deep inside her and let the climax claim him. As his body shook he was distantly aware of Toni crying out, then sagging against him.
“God damn,” he said, some amount of time later when he could breathe again.
“Well said,” Toni mumbled into his neck.
“I’m sorry.”
“What for?” She sounded genuinely confused.
“That was all about me. I attacked you like some kind of beast.”
She chuckled. “Seriously? Well, then, I’m not sure I’d survive it if it was about me, because that was one good orgasm. I think I like your beast.”
Zach quirked an eyebrow. “Was it now?”
A red flush stole across her face as though she hadn’t meant to be so forward and she shrugged.
He slowly pulled out of her, let her down to the ground and righted her panties. They were so wet they might as well have just come out of the washer.
Perfect.
“Come on,” he said. “Let’s sleep for a few hours. Then I’ll treat you to what I should have done this first time.”
She hesitated. Just a fraction of a second, but Zach noticed it. Had she been expecting a one off? He almost snorted out loud. If that was the case, little Miss Toni had another thing coming to her.
Because now that he’d had a taste of her, she wasn’t getting away from him anytime soon. If that meant he had to keep her too fuck-drunk to think, then that’s exactly what he’d do.
And he’d love every damn second of it.