She turned and caught her breath at the sight before her. Zane must have decided the bedroom was optional. He’d stripped out of his clothes and stood there stroking the long, thick length of his cock.
“Strip for me,” he ordered. “Nice and slow.”
She smiled and reached for the hem of her shirt, easing it up her torso before finally tugging it over her head and tossing it aside. She ran her hands down over her chest, taking the time to lift and caress her breasts through the bra she wore and even rubbing across her already hardened nipples. She skimmed her fingers over her belly and reached for the button on her jeans then pulled down the zipper. She spread the material wide, revealing her matching panties and teased him by running a finger along the top lacy band.
“Take them off,” he commanded. His eyes were golden fire.
She shimmied, and the material slid free to land like cuffs around her ankles where her shoes prevented her from stepping out. She started to bend to remove the shoes, but Zane was there first.
“Let me,” he crooned, lifting one foot to his thigh, untying her shoe and sliding her foot free of both it and her sock. He removed her jeans and lifted her freed leg to his mouth, placing a kiss on the sole of her foot before lowering it and reaching for the other.
He glanced up at her as he dragged the jeans off her other foot.
“Did you forget these?”
His fingers traced the edges of her panties.
“I left them for you,” she said.
“Did you?” he asked with a heated smile. He reached up and grabbed both sides of her panties, ripping them so they fell from her hips to land on the floor.
“Zane, I liked those,” she tried to scold, but it came out as more of a moan when he stroked a finger along the wet seam of her sex.
“We’ll get you more,” he promised and leaned forward, pressing kisses along the path his finger had just taken. He groaned against her and the sound vibrated, sending waves of pleasure through her.
“Zane,” she moaned again, reaching down with one hand to grip his hair and hold him there.
His warm breath fanned her swollen clit seconds before she felt the hard brush of his tongue. Up, over and around he went, again and again, and her thighs trembled from the exertion required to stay upright.
“Zane, I’m going to fall,” she whispered.
He stood quickly, sweeping her high against his chest. He didn’t turn to head down the corridor to the bedroom. Instead, he placed her on the exam table, urging her to lie back before pulling her bottom to the end. He spread her thighs wide and his head lowered once again, his tongue licking a fiery path from clit to opening.
“Ahhh,” she cried out as he thrust a finger deep inside her and began pumping it in and out. His lips wrapped around her clit, sucking gently on the bud. She pressed the heels of both hands beside her hips and rocked her hips up into his finger and mouth. She was close, so close to flying.
“Come for me,” he whispered against her sex then turned and scraped his canines against the inside of her thigh.
“Oh, God!” she cried out as her body shook with release.
He removed his finger and replaced it with his mouth, using his tongue to lap up the juices spilling from her.
“Mhmm,” he groaned, detonating another orgasm off inside her. Still, he kept licking and sucking, keeping her in the moment without allowing her to come down. When he finally eased up, she was boneless.
“I like seeing you this way,” Zane said as he stood, his hips spreading her dangling legs wider. “All wet and ready for anything. Can you take more, baby?”
She dipped her chin and licked her lips as her gaze landed on his bobbing erection.
“Are you sure?” he asked, running it along her folds.
She nodded eagerly.
“Tell me,” he ordered.
“Yes,” she answered.
“You want my cock, baby?”
“God, yes,” she moaned.”
He grinned down at her and gripped her thighs, putting his hands on the table and maneuvering her legs until her knees hung over his elbows. He leaned in close again, and his cockhead lodged at her pussy.
“Slow and easy,” he promised. “Until you beg me to take you hard, to take you fast.”
“Hard and fast,” she said, and he laughed.
“Not yet, baby. I want to savor you.”
He did exactly as he said, his cock easing in and out of her slowly. She tried to tighten around him in a bid to make him as crazy as he was making her, but he just smiled at her and kept the same pace.
“Feel me, baby. Feel how good we are together. We were made for each other,” he purred.
“I’m glad it was you,” she panted. “Glad I waited even before I knew I was waiting for you.”