Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 87

I'll Go Slow

My nipples harden beneath my shirt as I stare at the small, bright pink buttplug.

"Zaid." My voice is low, my mouth dry.

Zaid's eyes melt as he looks at me from my head to my toes. "By the look on your face, I imagine you've never done this before?"

My eyes stay locked on the small plug and I shake my head. Fuck, he has no idea. Everything is new to me, considering the fact I lost my virginity to his father only a few

weeks ago.

He seems to tremble, and he drops it onto the bed before making his way toward me. Slowly, he wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me in close to his body. His erection is stiff between us, digging into my belly.

I look up at him, struggling to breathe, struggling to stop thinking about what it would feel like to have him inside me, and to have that inside me. Just imagining it has me weak

in the knees.

"If you tell me you don't want to, then we won't."

I swallow, finding that I'm shaking my head. "I didn't say I didn't want to."

Zaid's eyes turn dark, heated. The truth is that I've never even thought about doing something like this, but with Zaid, I imagine it would feel good.

I imagine anything with him would feel good.

His nostrils flare as he hums in his chest. His hands drop to the hem of my shirt and he

pulls it over my head. He kisses the curve of my neck and I lean into him, closing my eyes

as I arch my back.

the clip of my bra and the cool air hits my breasts. Zaid pulls back just enough to look at me. "Fuck," he breathes out. He cups my breasts, running his thumbs over my nipples. I hiss, gasping as I

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fall apart every

"You're so beautiful, love."

that I'm not sure if I should take that as a compliment or if he's just as turned on

neck and burying my fingers in his

take it slow," He

I nod.

sure

panting as

He lifts me, dropping me onto the edge of his bed where he takes

he runs his hands down my legs to my hips. He spreads me open and licks his lips, sucking on the

sucks my clit into his mouth. My back arches and

his hair

My breath and my heart rate pick up

locked in

at my entrance, and the sounds of my

beg, my legs tightening around his

that it doesn't take me long before I am

I don't

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groan in frustration as he

still stands up. My

"Finish it," he whispers.

setting myself up on

my hands and sets it between my legs, pressing my

a loss for words and he nudges my fingers with a touch of his hand. I

my clit, pressing into it as he watches. The heat in my belly coils tight again and I