I move on to her core and stab my tongue into her pussy. I was right. She tastes delicious. Sweeter than any pastry fromPirate’s Pastries.I could get addicted to her taste.
“Zane. Zane. Zane,” she chants.
I lift my head to meet her gaze. “Right here, sweetness.”
She lifts her ass and uses the hold on my hair to shove my face into her pussy. I chuckle as I return my attention to her hot, wet core. I pump my tongue in and out of her and her walls tremble around me.
She’s close, and I promised her an orgasm. I press my thumb to her clit and make circles while I continue to eat her pussy.
Her fingers tighten on my hair. “I’m…” She doesn’t finish the sentence before she detonates in my mouth. “Zane,” she moans.
I draw out her climax with my tongue until she collapses on the bed.
I get to my knees and she stares up at me with a smile on her face. It’s a smile I want to see in my bed every day.
Every day? Damn. I am falling for Sloane.
Chapter 20
“I can add ‘dodging Raider family walk-ins’ to my new skill set.”
Sloane
“Hello!”
My eyes fly open at the shouted greeting.
Zane groans. “It’s my mom.”
“Your mom?” I screech. “We’re in bed together, and your mom is here?”
Hurt flashes in his eyes before he blinks and it’s gone. Why would he be hurt? Does he want his mom to catch us? I will never understand Zane Raider.
“Relax. She won’t invade my bedroom.”
Woof!
Uh oh. Boozer’s awake. And I’m not in my room to contain him. I need to get out of here.
I try to roll out of bed but my legs get tangled in the sheets. I kick at the material. It gives way and – boom! – I crash to the floor.
“Are you okay, Zane? Do you need help?”
“I do not need help getting out of bed, Mom.”
“I heard a thump.”
“I stubbed my toe on the corner of the bed.”
I push the covers off of me and squeak when I realize I’m naked from the waist down.
“Do you want my mom to hear you?” Zane asks between bouts of laughter.
I glare at him. “I should have gotten dressed last night.”
I should not have let Zane go down on me is what I should have done. But I couldn’t resist. I woke up wet and wanting from a dream about him and then – poof! – he was there offering to give me an orgasm.
I couldn’t resist. And who could blame me? Zane has been voted sexiest man on the island – trust me, it’s a thing – and he was above me, all hard and growly. Of course, I gave in. I’m only human.
