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But even though I’m trying to play it off, his intense gaze isn’t helping with this chemistry between us.
“I’m not, but I don’t think my own way would work,”
he replies, his voice low and deep, one that sends shivers of delight through me.
“Oh yeah? What exactly is your way?”
I ask softly, cocking a brow.
His eye flickers blue as he pushes himself away from the doorframe. “How about I show you?”
Suddenly his hands wrap around my waist, and I’m yanked into the room and pushed up against the wall beside the door.
I gasp, as his body presses against mine, sending intense sparks through me, my entire body coming alive, and I automatically grab onto his shoulders, feeling giddy, aware of every part of his body against mine.
“Zade…”
“I’m not done…”
he whispers and before I can even reply, his lips collide with mine, making my eyes fly open, but it’s only for a second as I melt into his touch, my mind going blank as wave after wave of pleasure dances through my entire body. The intense connection between us is stronger than any magnetic pull I have ever experienced.
A sinful moan leaves my lips and I’m somehow kissing him back. He tastes of coffee and roasted hazelnuts and… I want more.
His arms wrap around my waist, drawing us impossibly close, his lips move against mine as if starved of something for far too long, and time itself seems to momentarily cease to exist, and with a damning realisation, it hits me that I’m kissing him – kissing Zade Toussaint.
And it feels so damn good.
ZADE.
Holding back was a task I have been failing at from the very first time I saw her on that battlefield. The moment I gazed into those doe-shaped eyes, even my stone heart was intrigued by my goddess-given mate.
Awakened by the hope that the Goddess whose trust in me was waning – had not forgotten me, but before I could even revel in the joy of having found her, she screamed at me… hating me for killing her lover… and that contempt never changed. But tonight, seeing her approach me, there’s a change.
Something in our dynamics isn’t the same.
Even I can read the mood. Whether she just wants a distraction or was feeling horny, I really don’t care. If she wants to play, I’m game. If she wants me, I’m down for that. I want her too.
A breathless sigh escapes me when I reluctantly pull away to allow her to breathe. The scent of her is intoxicating and irresistible, and it clouds my senses. Her fingers entwine in my hair, grazing my neck and sending shivers of pleasure down my spine like I have never felt before. Pleasure that is rushing to my dick and the intense desire for her only grows.
She looks into my eyes, batting those sexy ones of hers, our noses brushing and this moment- this is a moment I will never forget..
She gazes into my eyes, her seductive eyes fluttering, her lashes kissing her cheeks and our noses brushing in an electrifying moment. The outside light casts a bewitching glow on her face, half veiled in shadows, filling her dreamy eyes. with the allure of a seductress.
The taste of desire and hunger hangs thick in the air.
Every touch, every caress, sends a surge of heightened sensations through my body. The warmth of her touch and the tantalising zing of our breaths intertwining create an intoxicating dance between us.
In that fleeting moment, the world dissolves into oblivion, leaving only the magic of the present etching itself into the tapestry of my most precious memories – Rare and few.
I claim her lips once more and she whimpers, her entire body moving against mine and that’s when she lithely jumps up and hooks her legs around my waist.
Fuck…
“Zade…”
she whimpers when I bite down on her neck, relishing in the feel of skin… against my lips. I’m not going fast or rough, but there’s enough pain to make her moan louder. I’m allowing her to feel and enjoy every touch and caress…
I’ve been with women, kissed and fucked them, deriving pleasure from them for my own satisfaction. But tonight, it’s not about a woman; it’s about pleasuring a goddess. And I am trying to show her that I desire her in a language devoid of words because I’ll never have the right words to ever say how I feel.
We’re worlds apart, even if she was made for me. Perhaps another of the Goddess’s mistakes.
I slide my hand under her shirt, caressing her as she whimpers breathlessly, running her tongue along my lips, and I part them, allowing her to slip it into my mouth and I suck hard on it, making her moan.
She kisses me harder, sucking in her stomach as my hands run up her waist, brushing the side of her breasts and that’s when she lets go of me, holding herself fucking perfectly with her legs around my waist as she lifts her arms, staring at me with lust filled eyes and I don’t waste time in pulling her top off, tossing it aside as I rake my eyes over her body.
She’s beyond perfect, with a body to go crazy over and tonight it’s mine to please, or as far as she lets me go…
“Like what you see?”
she asks, her cheeks tinted with a hue of pink as she cups my face.
“Like doesn’t really cut it,”
I murmur huskily.
She bites her lip as she yanks me closer, our lips about to meet when I hear the doorbell ring on her side.
“Ignore it.”
She whispers, her lips grazing mine when a voice reaches. us, and I kiss her willingly.
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“I’m right outside her apartment. Don’t worry, I’m fine… I’ll call her she’s home, the lady I spoke to said she got back from work not long ago… She might be in the bathroom. Relax.”
“Shit!”
Valerie whispers, her eyes flying open as reality seems to hit her she looks between us, and it feels like a punch in the gut when she quickly lets go, jumping down and looking horrified
“What am I doing?”
she whispers to herself.
A mistake.
Of course, it would be. What was I expecting?
“Relax, just tell her you’re on your way,”
I say, trying to not let my emotions.show as she grabs her shirt and rushes to my bathroom.
“I need to wash your scent off me,”
she hisses, panicked.
I walk over to the bathroom door, watching as she washes her face with soap and water frantically, even going as far as to gargle.
I turn away, feeling worse than I have in years.
What was I expecting? I don’t have much to offer. I’m a man without an education, a man on the run… a man working in a garage and at a construction company. She’s a doctor, she comes from a powerful pack, powerful friends and family…
We were always two separate sides of a coin…
Somehow it’s worse than when I was told my parents didn’t want me….
She rushes past me and pauses at the patio door. She glances back at me, and all I can see on her face is guilt.
“This never should have happened.”
Her voice is shaky as she runs her fingers through her half-wet hair.
“No, it shouldn’t have. You wouldn’t want anyone to know you had your tongue down a killer’s mouth now, would you?”
I say emotionlessly, despite the storm within. “The Toussaint Princess is waiting. Go.”
“I didn’t mean…”
she trails off as I walk over to the door placing my fingertips above her breasts and push her out lightly, she still stumbles not expecting that, but I stop myself from reaching out to her and instead shut the door and draw thecurtains.
I turn away, angry at myself.
What was I thinking? That she would somehow just accept me?
I grab a can of beer and open it, gulping it down.
“Zaia! Oh my god, you’re here! How?”
Valerie’s voice reaches me as I drop onto the sofa, an uncomfortable weight in my chest.
“I had to come. You’ve worried me, Val.”
There’s silence for a moment before they begin talking and I know I shouldn’t listen, but I can’t help it. How is she able to pretend what happened never happened?
Because it didn’t mean anything to her.
What does it even mean to me?
I’ve never had anything in life to call mine, even the power I have been given wasfor the use of others…
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