“Zeke,” she exhaled, pleasure taking hold. “Oh, shit. Yes.”
“Come for me, Nina. I’m right here.”
“Zeke,” she whimpered.
If she were any other woman, they’d both be naked and there would be no frustration. Zeke didn’t hold back when he had a woman in his bed. But with Nina, with Nina… Fuck, he was holding everything back. Getting her naked would send him over the damn edge. Getting his hands on her would make him lose his mind. Getting her to come was going to send him straight to fucking hell.
But he would enjoy every damn second of the trip.
“I can’t,” she cried. She groaned like she was in pain, and he brought both his hands to her cheeks.
“Look at me, Nina.”
She fought him but relented when he didn’t give up.
“What are you feeling right now?”
“Frustrated.”
“Do you want me to touch you, Nina? Do you want me to slide my fingers all over your beautiful body and make you come?”
“Zeke.”
“I need you to say yes, angel. I’m not going to?—”
“Yes. Please, Zeke. Yes.”
Zeke inhaled her, drawing her to him for a punishing kiss that left him panting and her writhing in his lap. Her shorts were just short enough to allow him access without needing her to take them off, and he eased his hand between her thighs.
Zeke saw stars when he touched her soaked flesh. His cock demanded the same attention, but all Zeke cared about was Nina.
“Nina,” he breathed into her mouth.
“Yes.”
He pushed a finger inside her, and she clamped down around the digit. It wasn’t enough. He needed all of her. To move and look and touch all of her.
But he didn’t dare take that from her. Not yet.
He pushed her panties to the side and slicked his thumb over her clit.
She gasped, then moaned loudly.
“You’re so wet, Nina. You’re ready to come, aren’t you?”
“Zeke.”
“Yeah, Nina, say my name. I’m here with you. I’m not going anywhere. Come for me, Nina.”
“Oh, yes. Zeke,” she whispered. She rode his hand, forgetting all about her earlier discomfort. “Zeke.”
“Yes, Nina. Let go for me. You’re so fucking beautiful. So amazing. So damn strong. This is all you, Nina. All you.”
“Zeke. You. For you.”
“No, Nina, this is for you. I’m honored to be the one to help you get there, but this is for you. This wet pussy is all you. You taking what you need. You loving this. You coming with me. Come, Nina. Come for me.”
“Zeke!” Her cry was louder than anything else, her body shaking with the power of her orgasm. She rocked against his hand, not letting up as she flooded his palm.
