Instead of answering, I reached my hand back between our bodies and cupped him through his shorts, stroking the hard length of him and enjoying the way his breath hitched in his throat."Fuck," he groaned, his hips involuntarily pushing into my touch, seeking more friction. "Baby, you don't have to do this. I know you just had a nightmare and—""I want to," I interrupted, continuing my stroking with more confidence now, feeling him grow even harder beneath my palm. "I want to feel something good instead of scared. I want to feel alive. I want to feel you. Please, Zayne."His control finally snapped.In one fluid motion, he rolled me onto my back and captured my mouth in a searing kiss, all the careful restraint he'd been showing evaporating in an instant. His tongue swept into my mouth, claiming me, tasting me, making me whimper with need.His hands began exploring my body with reverent touches, sliding under my pajama top to cup my breasts. The feeling of his calloused palms against
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