continual surprise.” His lips found hers, and this time he caressed her with the scarf, sliding the silk along her skin until he wrapped her wrists before snapping on the cuffs.
She raised a brow.
He offered her a sheepish grin. “I don’t want to leave any unnecessary bruises.”
“Okay.”
He brushed the curve of her cheek, his thumb stroking her bottom lip. “No worries, beautiful. I want you to derive as much pleasure from this encounter as possible.” He stepped behind her, again trailing the ends of a silken scarf against her skin while pressing his lips to the curve of her shoulder.
Pleasure stole through her and liquid heat pulsed between her legs. There was so much sensation to process, the slight tickle of the scarf, the firmness of Zach’s chest against her back, and the warmth of his lips as he nibbled at a spot on her neck that made her knees weaken.
She leaned into his strength, the texture of his slacks rough against her buttocks and her thighs, but even that was sensual.
“Just one more thing...” He slid a hand on her head and the world went dark.
She gasped, lifting her hands to trace the frilly edge of what covered her eyes. He stilled her questing fingers.
“Trust me.”
Trust him? A delicious shiver ran through her body. She did trust him, but this was so far from what she expected she no longer had a reference point. Everything Zach had showed her seemed too good to be true and she wanted more.
“Do you trust me?”
She nodded.
He leaned close, his breath warm on her skin. “I need to hear you say the words.”
“I trust you.”
“Good.”
He straightened, his hands on her waist steadying her. She shivered without him near. A moment later he grasped her wrist and slowly led her forward.
“I hope you’re not leading me to the hallway.” Despite the teasing note in her voice, apprehension whispered through her.
He chuckled. “I don’t share,” he reminded her.
When her shins brushed wood she halted, turning her head in the direction of rustling clothes.
“Kneel, baby girl.”
With a little help she knelt on the cushioned settee in front of her. Her hair tickled her breasts as he smoothed it against her skin. She went rigid when he ran a fingertip down her spine.
“Relax,” he murmured from behind her. “Just feel.”
Cool liquid hit her back and she flinched as it slowly trickled down her spine. A moment later strong hands massaged oil into her skin, releasing the scent of spiced vanilla. He kneaded the taut muscles in her shoulders, then as she relaxed he circled each vertebra with his thumb. A moan of contentment slid past her lips when he cupped her buttocks.
Everywhere he touched tingled and she realized the oil heated in response. Her head fell forward and she braced her hands on the mattress to keep from falling over.
Zach nibbled the back of her neck as he gently nudged her forward. “Lay on your back.”
She rushed to comply, but her limbs were rubbery and slow in cooperating. Somehow she managed to move to the bed and flopped on her back.
Zach chuckled. “You’re relaxed.”
“Mm hmm.”
The mattress dipped beside her and he brushed her hair away from her face. “Such beauty.”
The heat of his skin beckoned while the firmness of his lips fluttered over her skin. She shivered when the roughness of his shadowed beard scraped her cheek as he rubbed his face to hers.
More liquid dotted the valley between her breasts. The combination of his hands and the warming oil left her squirming beneath his ministrations. He teased her with his lips and his fingertips until she thought she’d go out of her mind.
Lower and lower his fingers danced over her abdomen, and he dripped more oil over her mound. His palm skimmed her pubic bone until he cupped her wet folds.
“Are you ready for me?” He feathered a kiss near her hip.
“Yes,” she hissed.
His chuckle whispered against her skin as he delved two fingers into her slick heat. She arched
She raised a brow.
He offered her a sheepish grin. “I don’t want to leave any unnecessary bruises.”
“Okay.”
He brushed the curve of her cheek, his thumb stroking her bottom lip. “No worries, beautiful. I want you to derive as much pleasure from this encounter as possible.” He stepped behind her, again trailing the ends of a silken scarf against her skin while pressing his lips to the curve of her shoulder.
Pleasure stole through her and liquid heat pulsed between her legs. There was so much sensation to process, the slight tickle of the scarf, the firmness of Zach’s chest against her back, and the warmth of his lips as he nibbled at a spot on her neck that made her knees weaken.
She leaned into his strength, the texture of his slacks rough against her buttocks and her thighs, but even that was sensual.
“Just one more thing...” He slid a hand on her head and the world went dark.
She gasped, lifting her hands to trace the frilly edge of what covered her eyes. He stilled her questing fingers.
“Trust me.”
Trust him? A delicious shiver ran through her body. She did trust him, but this was so far from what she expected she no longer had a reference point. Everything Zach had showed her seemed too good to be true and she wanted more.
“Do you trust me?”
She nodded.
He leaned close, his breath warm on her skin. “I need to hear you say the words.”
“I trust you.”
“Good.”
He straightened, his hands on her waist steadying her. She shivered without him near. A moment later he grasped her wrist and slowly led her forward.
“I hope you’re not leading me to the hallway.” Despite the teasing note in her voice, apprehension whispered through her.
He chuckled. “I don’t share,” he reminded her.
When her shins brushed wood she halted, turning her head in the direction of rustling clothes.
“Kneel, baby girl.”
With a little help she knelt on the cushioned settee in front of her. Her hair tickled her breasts as he smoothed it against her skin. She went rigid when he ran a fingertip down her spine.
“Relax,” he murmured from behind her. “Just feel.”
Cool liquid hit her back and she flinched as it slowly trickled down her spine. A moment later strong hands massaged oil into her skin, releasing the scent of spiced vanilla. He kneaded the taut muscles in her shoulders, then as she relaxed he circled each vertebra with his thumb. A moan of contentment slid past her lips when he cupped her buttocks.
Everywhere he touched tingled and she realized the oil heated in response. Her head fell forward and she braced her hands on the mattress to keep from falling over.
Zach nibbled the back of her neck as he gently nudged her forward. “Lay on your back.”
She rushed to comply, but her limbs were rubbery and slow in cooperating. Somehow she managed to move to the bed and flopped on her back.
Zach chuckled. “You’re relaxed.”
“Mm hmm.”
The mattress dipped beside her and he brushed her hair away from her face. “Such beauty.”
The heat of his skin beckoned while the firmness of his lips fluttered over her skin. She shivered when the roughness of his shadowed beard scraped her cheek as he rubbed his face to hers.
More liquid dotted the valley between her breasts. The combination of his hands and the warming oil left her squirming beneath his ministrations. He teased her with his lips and his fingertips until she thought she’d go out of her mind.
Lower and lower his fingers danced over her abdomen, and he dripped more oil over her mound. His palm skimmed her pubic bone until he cupped her wet folds.
“Are you ready for me?” He feathered a kiss near her hip.
“Yes,” she hissed.
His chuckle whispered against her skin as he delved two fingers into her slick heat. She arched
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