"There. Done," he murmured, reaching for her. "Now to unwrap you." His hands moved to her shoulders and he slipped his fingers under the straps and peeled the damp material from her breasts, then down over her hips. She wriggled out of it, and he tossed the scrap on the floor.
Help.
Oh God, she was naked, but Zach didn't give her time to think. Clasping her by the hips, he tugged her across his body so she straddled his hips. This time there was nothing between them. The scorching length of him pressed against her belly, and she was totally aware of her bare sex resting against his hair-roughened thigh. His hands slid up to cup her breasts, and the pad of his thumbs rubbing over the peaks sent a jolt of pleasure along her nerves.
Her nipples tightened, and she held her breath as his head lowered and he stroked his tongue over her then sucked one taut peak into his mouth. The sensation was exquisite, and her head fell back and her spine arched. Gripping his shoulders for balance, she closed her eyes and gave herself up to the sensations coursing through her. He shifted to the other breast, while one hand slid down between them and tangled in the curls at the base of her belly.
She went instantly motionless, but his mouth was still tugging at her nipples, scraping the sensitive peaks with his teeth then soothing with the warm velvet of his tongue. She couldn't focus, her body out of control.
One long finger probed between the folds of her sex.
"Oh." The word left her on a sigh.
"You are so wet," he murmured as his finger pushed inside then withdrew and spread the slippery moisture over her sex. He teased a lazy circle around her clit, then again, until she thought she would go mad with need. Her hips jerked and finally he touched her there, stroking the tiny nub, and nothing in her whole life had ever felt so good. Her thighs widened without conscious thought, and he slipped his hands between them, two fingers pushed inside her while the heel of his hand massaged her clit. His fingers stroked her inner walls, sending tingles shooting through her. A pulse started its insistent throb deep in her body. She needed something, was reaching for something. Nearly there
He withdrew his hand, and she almost screamed.
"I want to be inside you when you come." He gripped her hips and lifted her, positioning her until the head of his cock nudged at her opening. Holding her steady, he filled her with one hard thrust of his hips.
She'd expected pain, but there was none, just a feeling of fullness. One hand shifted from her hips, and he stroked the damp hair from her face. "I'm guessing it's been a while for you?"
He was? How was he guessing that? "Maybe."
"That's okay. We'll take it nice and slow." He gave an almost languid flex of his hips and she felt the movement deep inside her. "This time."
"I won't break. And I don't want it nice and slow."
"So how do you want it, sweetheart?"
Chapter Six
Crap, she didn't know. How could she? She'd never done this before. But nice and slow sounded so not right. Dani looked up into the hard planes of Zach's face, felt the pent-up power in his muscular body. An urge swept through her to release that power, to lose herself in it.
So how did she want it?
Hard and fast and wild and
She shifted restlessly then gasped as he pulsed inside her. His lids drooped, and he studied her. "Okay, we'll do it your way."
In one fluid move he twisted so she lay beneath him, his weight held on his elbows, his cock still deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, and she gasped at the exquisite drag of his flesh against hers. Then he shoved back inside her with a force that sent her heart racing. She arched in response, taking him fully.
Then he was slamming into her hard and fast, taking her over, driving all thoughts from her mind. Part pain, part pleasure. She was aware of nothing but the huge, hard body moving inside her. Forcing its way in, then pulling out, so she wrapped her legs around him so he couldn't leave her completely.
She blinked open her eyes and found him watching her, his eyes glittering, fierce, his jaw clenched, and she reveled in the knowledge that he was as affected as she was. His hips pumped and a sheen of sweat gleamed on his skin. He lowered his head and kissed her throat, her breasts, her nipples, and the feeling inside her transformed, grew heavy, insistent.
As if he could sense the change, he altered the tempo, each thrust accompanied by a roll of his hips, so each inward stroke ground against the tiny nub between her thighs. She threaded her hands into his hair, holding his head to her breasts, then tightened her legs around his waist, pushing against him, reaching for the release she needed so desperately.
Finally, when she knew she couldn't take much more, he shoved into her, rotated his hips hard against her, and the pleasure exploded. Dani shattered into a thousand pieces. Her mouth opened on a scream, and he trapped the sound inside her with his lips on hers.
He thrust twice more, and she felt him pulsate and knew he'd found his own release. His lips left hers and his head went back. She watched, fascinated, as every muscle in his body clenched tight. At last, the tension oozed out of him. He rolled over, his arms still holding her so she lay supine on top of him, with his cock still lodged firmly inside. The movement sent a shiver of residual pleasure through her.
"Holy crap," she muttered.
A chuckle shook his chest beneath her. "I couldn't have put it better myself."
Every muscle was limp. She felt boneless, replete, unlike how she'd ever felt in her entire life. A lazy smile curved his lips, and his eyes held a sleepy satisfaction.
"Next time we'll take it slow." He raised his head from the cushion and pressed a lingering kiss on her lips. "You'll like it slow, I promise."
She tried to stir herself to say there wouldn't be a next time, but she couldn't get up the energy. There was an ache between her legs and a twinge in her injured thigh. He was still inside her and as his hot hands slid down her back to cup her ass, she felt him shudder and swell.
"How about we head to my bedroom and spend the day working out how you like it best?" he murmured.
Of course that was out of the question. Really, it was. So why did her hips do a little wriggle and then a squirm as he moved inside her?
"Do you like that idea? I know all sorts of ways. We could list them out and you could choose what's next. Though first I want to kiss you." He nibbled on her earlobe, sending shivers running through her. "All over."
She swallowed as an image of his head between her thighs flashed through her mind. That little pulse was starting up again. Her clit throbbing. It liked the idea.
Maybe the whole one-time experience could be a day-long thing. Just one day and then she'd-
A rap sounded on the glass doors.
Instinctively, she raised her head and peered over the back of the sofa.
Gary and Simon stood in the open doorway. "Sorry, Zach, we didn't realize you had Dani?"
"Shit." She closed her eyes and slid down, trying to merge into the sofa. It didn't work and she finally opened them again and glared into Zach's face.
"I think we've been caught," Zach murmured. "You should have kept your head down, sweetheart. They might not have seen you." His voice was tinged with rueful amusement.
She peered over the edge again. Unfortunately, they weren't a figment of her imagination. Gary and Simon stood seemingly rooted to the spot, shock and disbelief etched into their faces.
Dani tried to get up but Zach held her firmly in place. "Give me a moment, honey." He closed his eyes briefly, swallowed, then put his hands on her hips and lifted her to sit on the seat. "Stay there."
The back of the sofa hid her from view and she was quite happy to remain that way. She grabbed a cushion and held it clutched to her middle while Zach pulled on his pants and rose to his feet.
She didn't take in the words Zach spoke to the other men, but she was vaguely aware that they weren't polite. Not that she cared; it worked. She heard them turn and go, but she still couldn't bring herself to move and face reality.
She was studying the tiles on the floor when he touched her arm lightly, and she jumped. "I take it we aren't going to adjourn to my bedroom," Zach said.
Dani raised her head and gave him a narrow-eyed stare.
He sighed. "No, I didn't think so. Wait there a moment." She watched as he left the room, contemplating making a speedy escape, but she wanted to be sure Gary and Simon had left the vicinity before she moved. She didn't want to run into them until she was fully dressed and had regained her composure. If that ever happened.
Zach came back and tossed her a white robe. Then he turned from her and walked out onto the terrace.
A moment later, she heard a splash. He'd jumped into the pool. Maybe she should do the same. Instead, she dragged on the robe and wrapped it tight around herself with trembling hands. What had gotten into her? But it had felt so good. Even now, her body resonated with the pleasure.
Dani took a deep breath and got to her feet. Might as well face him and get it over with. He was pulling himself out of the pool as she walked onto the terrace. And he was naked and already semi-hard again. She closed her eyes-that was so not helping.
He laughed softly. "Come on, Dani. You can hardly be shy." He waved a hand at his cock, which was getting bigger by the second. "It's not as though the two of you haven't been introduced." Amusement laced his voice, and she opened her eyes and shot daggers at him. "Not the response I normally get."