Nicole took the box of Chinese food out of Zack’s hands while he closed the door and locked it behind him. She had her back to him, carrying it over to the coffee table when he said, “Where’s the little man?”

“Sleeping like an angel,” she said, bending over to put the food down on the table. Before she stood up, his arms were around her from behind like magic. “Well, hey there, you walk quietly for such a big guy.”

“I’m stealth,” he said. “Like a tiger.”

Nicole giggled and wormed her way around so that she was facing him. She had to tip her head way back to see his face. “Like a tiger, huh?”

“Yep, wanna hear me growl?”

She giggled again, this time nervously, as he pulled her into his already rock-hard erection. When they were in Texas she’d told herself this thing between them…the chemistry…would pass. It wasn’t passing, though; it was growing stronger, and as much as she didn’t want to get involved with another biker…she wanted Zack. “I think I’ve already heard it,” she finally said.

“Well then, tonight I’ll shake it up. I’ll roar.”

“Lions roar, not tigers,”

He chuckled. “Fine, I’m stealth, like a tiger, but strong and brave like a lion.”

“And awfully full of yourself.”

“True…but really, would you believe me if I tried to be humble?”

She laughed. “Doubtful.” He pulled her in closer so that his erection was boring into the soft part of her belly. “You’re not hungry?”

“I’m starving.”

“For Chinese?”

“Are you Chinese?”

She laughed again. “No.”

“Then no, not for Chinese. I’m hungry for whatever you are. Are you hungry, Nicole?” He’d lowered his head so that his lips hovered right over hers as he talked. When he was that close, she felt almost dizzy and light-headed. She gave him a slight nod and he grinned and said, “For Chinese?” She shook her head and his grin grew broader before it disappeared altogether when his lips met hers and he kissed her. It was a hot, passionate, breath-stealing kiss. She opened her mouth to him and reached up to thread her fingers through his long, messy hair. His hands slid down to her ass and he used his hold there to pull her up off the floor and deepen the kiss. His lips and tongue were possessive and demanding, and she loved it. She let her hands slide down to the back of his neck and pull him down harder to give her tongue better access to his hot, wet mouth. Zack moaned into her mouth, a deep, sexy moan that came from somewhere in his chest. His body vibrated with it and the vibrations were transferred to her body. She let her hands slide from his thick, muscled neck across his broad shoulders and down his back. Every part of him was hard and hot, and Nicole felt like she couldn’t get enough. She wanted to touch, kiss, lick, taste, and suck every part of him. Her body was on fire and his hot hands running across it as they kissed only served to add fuel to the already raging inferno.

Zack pulled back long enough for them to both take a breath, but as soon as he had oxygen in his lungs he went back in for another kiss, running his tongue in and out of her mouth while he rocked his body against hers in a smooth, seductive rhythm. Nicole couldn’t ever remember being so aroused, and she could feel her panties growing wetter by the second. Zack’s chest heaved against hers and she wondered if he could feel the urgent, wild beating of her heart. Without breaking the kiss, he guided her around and lowered them both down to the couch. He let her breathe then while he attacked her neck, kissing and sucking the sensitive skin, driving her wild and causing her to whimper and moan. He reached down and grabbed one of her ankles, sliding up the jogging suit she was wearing and letting his rough hand come into contact with her soft skin. He ran his hand up her leg, but slowly, caressing it as he went. When he reached as far as he could underneath the leg of the pants and Nicole’s pussy was tingling insanely with the anticipation of his touch, he let go of that one and grabbed the other ankle. She whimpered and whined and squirmed as he massaged and caressed the other leg. It felt so fucking good…but her pussy was on fire.

He pulled his mouth up from her neck and stood up long enough to grasp the top of her jogging pants and peel them off her. The intake of breath on his lips, as he looked down at her in her hot pink lace panties, sent a jolt of electricity from her head to her toes. He smiled down at her before dropping to his knees on the floor and using one finger to tug at the elastic on the thigh of her panties. He let that finger play along the soft, wet folds, just skimming her clit, which was engorged and protruding. Nicole was panting and squirming. He was making it impossible for her to sit still or even remember her own name. She felt his whole hand cup the crotch of her panties and she pressed her head back into the couch as that wandering finger slid up inside of her. “Oh Jesus!” she cried out as her walls closed around his thick finger. His thumb had found her clit through the lace of her panties and he was rubbing it in circles as he moved that finger around inside of her. She was moaning loudly and tugging at his hair – it felt so fucking good that she was already close to coming. “Zack…oh my God…”

“Like that, baby?”

“Fuck…yeah…Jesus…” Nicole’s body rocked into his hand and Zack leaned in and covered her mouth with his while he increased his ministrations of her hot pussy. She whimpered into his mouth as he kissed her hard again; the ferocity of the way she returned that kiss surprised her, but then again, the way she already felt about this man she’d only known for a matter of weeks surprised her as well. Zack fucked her with his finger until the orgasm that had been working its way up from her toes finally exploded in her core. She cried out, so loudly that for a second she froze, afraid she may have woken up the baby. When she didn’t hear Liam, she let herself relax and just enjoy the ecstasy of the waves that rolled through her as she finished coming on Zack’s hand.

He pulled out of the hot kiss and slid his hand out of her panties. He grinned at her as he licked her juices off his fingers. Everything he did was so sexy…so hot. He made her go from zero to one hundred in sixty seconds and as soon as she began to slow down, he revved her up again. He leaned in and licked her lips, transferring the taste of her from his tongue to her lips, and then licking it off again. So. Fucking. Sexy.

Zack took a few deep breaths like he was trying to replace the oxygen in his lungs, and then his hot hands went to the hem of her shirt and like his willing slave, she lifted her arms and let him pull it off. The way he looked at her, like she he was a starving beast and she was the first piece of meat he’d seen in months, drove her as crazy as everything else he did. He slid a hand behind her and unhooked her bra, using the other hand to pull it off her and expose her breasts. Her nipples were puckered and hard, and when he leaned in and sucked one into his mouth, her body convulsed. “Oh, Zack…shit.” He let his tongue roll around the outside of her nipple as he sucked, causing her to shudder over and over. She had her hands on his shoulders, digging her fingers into him as he launched her once again into an ecstasy unlike anything that ever came before it. Spider took what he wanted from her. Zack took what he wanted as well, but the difference was, he gave back. He gave so much back that her head and her body almost felt overstimulated…like they both wanted to explode.

Nicole arched her back off the couch and held his head to her chest as he went back and forth, licking and sucking and nibbling until she felt like she would die if she didn’t have him inside of her. “Zack?”

He gave the breast he was sucking on one last long lick before pulling his face up and looking at her. “Yeah, baby?”

“That feels so good, but…I really want you to…”

He grinned. “You want me to do what, baby?”

“You know,” she said, breathlessly.

He reached down and ran his fingers along her slit and said, “I want to hear you say it, baby. What do you want?”

“I want you inside of me.” He slipped a finger back into her pussy and she cried out.

“Like this?”

“Yes, but…” He slid another finger in. “Oh my God.”

“Is that what you want, baby?”

“I want you to fuck me, Zack. Please fuck me!”

He slipped his fingers out and grinned at her as he stood up in front of her and stripped off his shirt and then his boots, pants, and finally his shorts. She reached up and took his throbbing cock in her hands. He was so thick that she could barely fit one of her hands around him. She used both to stroke him now, sliding them up from the bottom of his shaft to the tip, while he watched her through slotted eyelids. She enjoyed the way that his cock tightened and throbbed against her palms and then the way his body shuddered and convulsed as she stuck out her tongue and licked around the head of his cock. He made an almost inhuman noise and reached down and grabbed her under her arms. He laid her back on the couch, and suddenly he was between her legs with one of his long legs stretched out on the floor and the other bent and pressed into the couch. He reached down and took himself into one of his hands and pressed the tip of it against her, sliding it from the top of her slit all the way down almost to her ass. Nicole lifted her hips and clamped her thighs tightly around his hips and tried to catch that thick cock in her pussy. She felt like she was dying for it. At last, when she was just about ready to beg again he let it slide up inside of her. That time they both cried out, and Nicole let her fingernails dig into his back as he began to rock his hips against her and slide his cock in and out, back and forth, and in and out again. She realized at that moment that the way Zack made her feel wasn’t just about the sex. It was about how safe she felt with him and how he treated her like she was precious and not just a warm, wet hole to put his dick in. Zack made her feel like she was home, wherever she was. It was the most intense feeling that she’d ever experienced and she suspected that was part of what made the sex so good. That, and the fact that he was the hottest, sexiest man on the planet.

Nicole closed her eyes and fell into a rhythm with him, rocking her hips up to meet his every thrust. For a while he fucked her slow and easy, and the pace was almost hypnotic. But soon he began to speed up his thrusts, and he started slamming into her faster and harder as she pressed the heels of her feet into his back and clawed at his shoulders. It wasn’t long before he had her back on the edge of another powerful orgasm. She opened her eyes just as she felt it seize her. He was staring down at her with his light blue ones. “Come with me, Nicole.” Those words and the sound of his deep, sexy voice sent her hurtling head first over the cliff and slamming into the most incredible orgasm of her life. Zack soon followed, and while he rocked and rolled on the waves of his own climax, he slid his hands underneath her back and pulled her into his chest. Her body fit his like it was custom made for it and his strong arms around her made her feel invincible, like nothing or no one could or would ever hurt her again.