Chapter 108

Finally

Zaid walks in front of me, and I watch as the muscles in his back contract and tense.

He's the perfect height, the perfect build. My mouth waters as I look at him, and though I am highly aware that I am still in my bra, I reinforce my decision to not be the one that

caves.

He opens the door to his room and looks at me, waiting for me to stop inside. I do, and as soon as he follows, the soft click of the lock echoes in my mind.

I turn to him, tilting my head, stomach coiling. "What do you need?"

He exhales deeply, dragging a hand through his dark hair before leveling me with

a look so intense it sends heat rushing through my veins. "I just realized something."

I nod, licking my lips. "Yeah?"

"I'm the only one that hasn't been inside you."

The confession slams into me, knocking the air from my lungs. My body comes alive, my skin tingling in awareness, in want. I feel the pool of wetness between my legs and I know without a doubt that he has me in the palm of his hands.

I would do anything he asked me to.

I swallow, my lips parting slightly as I meet his gaze. "Are you finally going to fuck me,

Zaid?"

He steps closer, his fingers grazing along my jaw before tracing down the column of my

He nods. "Finally."

tight in my stomach. I don't move, don't breathe, just wait as his fingers slide to my chin, tilting

first brush of his lips against mine is soft, testing, like he's

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a claiming. His hands settle on my hips, pulling me flush against him, and I

rumbles in his chest as he deepens the kiss, his tongue sweeping against mine in a slow, devastating caress

arms before dropping us both onto

away, I'm breathless, my lips tingling, my entire body humming with want. He presses his forehead against mine, his breath warm

heart rate spikes, his fingers trailing down my stomach until he reaches the button of

He smiles. "I won't."

off my legs and he follows with my underwear. His hands explore

unlatch my bra.

bare,

watches me, eyes dark and languid as he takes me in. With his arm

like wildfire. My breath catches, my fingers instinctively fisting his shirt, needing

I feel

been waiting for this moment for so long that now that

from my accident. "I need you to relax, love. Can you do

though I

himself, gripping my thighs to keep my legs parted. I lift myself onto my elbows to watch him, to make sure I know that this is real.

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face even as his breath fans across

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