Page 18 of Hers to Have


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Zachariah knew what I wanted. What I needed. His mouth covered one hardened peak, taking the tip into his mouth and using his tongue to bring me pleasure and his other hand slowly rolled my other nipple, causing a similar reaction out of me.

My hands went to his hair, pulling him closer to me.

“Let me hear you,” he said between switching breasts and taking the other one into his mouth. “I want to hear those sounds that I draw out of you, Avidya.”

I groaned softly as he slightly used his teeth. Did he want me to make more sounds? I wasn’t sure I was capable of such a thing. If the wetness down below did anything to prove how much I was enjoying what he was doing, I’d gladly try to do anything to make him keep doing what he was doing.

Once both of my nipples were hardened to his liking, he moved up and crushed his mouth to mine once more. I didn’t waste any time in trying to pull him closer while wrapping my legs around his upper legs.

I could feel his hard cock, pulsing against my outer lips as he held himself from pushing in.

“Just feel what I can do,” he stated, his voice husky as one hand snaked down to my hip. “Just feel. Don’t think.”

I wasn’t sure Icouldthink right then. All I could feel was how warm, supple, and needy we both were. I needed him as much as I needed air to breathe.

His hand went to my clit, putting just a tiny bit of friction against me, causing me to buck my hips and groan out against his mouth. Slowly, he pushed one finger inside me, causing me to slightly tense up at the intrusion.

“So tight,” he grunted out as he began to move the finger in and out, letting me get used to the feeling. “I can’t wait to have my cock inside of you, Avidya.”

The thought made my heart flutter. I wanted nothing more than that.

He added a second finger. Then a third, while keeping up with the same slow strokes. The burning fire in my core began to increase as he continued fingering me. The pressure built little by little. My breaths began to turn into pants.

“Just feel,” he repeated. “Feel how good it feels, and imagine what it’ll feel like when my hard, warm cock is there instead. Feel me.”

“Zach,” I moaned, letting my eyes slip closed. The burning fire was almost too much.

I could feel his fingers filling my core. I could feel that fire so close to combustion.

“You’re close,” he stated as if he was proud of that fact. “Feel how that burns in the pit of your stomach is. Let it take control, Avidya. Cum for me.”

As the sound of his voice, I couldn’t help but let the white-hot sparks explode. My breath completely left my lungs as I came from his ministrations. He didn’t waste any time removing his fingers and pushing his cock into me in one smooth move. I gasped in shock at the intrusion, causing him to freeze and let me adjust to him.

I felt full. Almost too full.

“So fucking tight,” he grunted out, laying his forehead against mine. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” I breathed out.

It didn’t hurt, not like I expected. But it felt strange to have him in there. Would it always be like that?

Slowly, testing, Zachariah moved his hips, watching my reaction. In the tiny movement, I couldn’t help but squeeze around him inside me and groan out at the same time. That small movement sparking another need inside me. The same need as before when he kissed me.

“Color?” Zachariah asked out as he attempted to not move.

“Green,” I answered without thought. I needed him to move. I needed more of him.

He chuckled deep in his throat as he slowly began to rock his hips back and forth, taking his time to warm me up once more. Not that I needed to be warmed up again.

My legs were tight against his butt, pushing him into me as he rocked back and forth. His chest was tight against my breasts, creating a nice friction.

“More,” I panted out as my need began to rise.

“You sure?” he asked.

I could see that need, the same need formorethat I had in his eyes too. We were connected in all ways possible. And that surely wasn’t going to change now.

“Please,” I nearly whined out.

“Hold on,” he stated before he began to pound into me harder. Hard enough to nearly knock the breath out of my lungs with each inward thrust.

His breathing became faster as he found the right spot inside me, letting his hard cock rub against it on each pass.

I knew he could be rougher, much more so, but right now, this was perfect. Perfect in all ways possible.

Without warning, an orgasm hit me as I spasmed around his cock. He groaned out, stilling and spilling his seed in me shortly afterward.

“I love you,” he said, still inside me.

“I love you,” I echoed.