Feeling an outpouring of love from the revelation that he’s my mate and his worry for my safety, I surge up to claim his lips with my own. I cradle his face in my hands and, controlled by a deep, sexual hunger, I stand in the tub, pulling him to stand with me. Water runs down my body and I chuckle at his gasp when I stand in front of him, nude.
My breath fans across his lips as I part from him just enough to speak. “I need you, Zedd.”
His groan echoes through the large bathroom as he grabs my hips and lifts me to him. Eagerly wrapping my legs around his hips, I take a fistful of his brown hair and yank his head back. Alternating between nipping and licking from his ear down to the hollow of his throat, I revel in his sounds of pleasure. I grind my hips against his hard length, waves of pleasure shooting through me as my clit finds the perfect amount of pressure against him.
Working my way back to his ear, I lick his outer lobe and whisper in a raspier voice than I knew I possessed, “Put me down. I want to taste you on my tongue.”
I want to claim my mate in any way that I feel comfortable doing right now. I’ll work my way up to sex but for now, I can’t wait to experience this with Zedd. My mate.
“Lana, you don’t have to do this,” he whispers as I slide down his body.
Looking up at him from under my lashes, I smirk devilishly. “Oh, I know, but I’m ready to mark my territory.”
His eyes roll back in his head as he groans in pleasure at my words. Dropping to my knees, I unzip his dark pants as he shrugs off his white t-shirt. A large bulge presses against his black boxer briefs, demanding to be released from its confines. Gripping the band of the boxers, I drag them down painfully slowly, teasing him with my actions. As his length is exposed, the top of the boxers catches on his thick tip. I grab him with one hand and pull the boxers the rest of the way down with the other.
His hands find their way into my hair as I greedily eye the impressive cock before me.
I’ve seen enough cocks on porn websites to know that I’m lucky to have this one.
My tongue instinctively darts out to lick up the precum up on his tip.
Not a drop will be wasted.
Chapter Sixteen
Zedd
Holy shit, is this really happening?
Her hot velvet mouth envelopes my tip as her hand wraps around the base of my cock, applying just the right amount of pressure to draw a hiss of pleasure from my mouth. I’ve dreamed about this moment countless times and it’s already exceeding my expectations. I’m not going to last long like this.
Digging my fingers into her hair, I slowly guide her to take my length into her mouth, wanting to see how much she can take. The sight of her on her knees before me, eager to try this with me, almost unravels me on the spot. She has her eyes closed and softly moans as she sucks on me. The vibrations from her throat send a shot of pure ecstasy through me.
As she takes in as much of my cock into her throat as she can, she gags slightly and retreats before trying again. My little vixen is definitely not a quitter.
Some primal part of me enjoys the way she’s gagging on my length, making me feel as if I should beat my chest at being big enough to be a challenge. When I feel myself sliding down into her throat and her nose meets my pelvis, I almost blow right there. As she continues to deepthroat me and my balls tighten, I pull back on her hair to prolong this moment. Less deep throat, more licks while I try to calm down.
She opens her eyes to look up at me when I pull out of her mouth, whimpering like I’ve taken her favorite toy away from her.
I smirk down at her and grip my cock in my hand, lightly tapping it against her lips. As if I challenged her with my smirk, she grins devilishly at me, placing her mouth around me once more and tossing my hand away to reclaim me.
“Fuck, Lana,” I breathe out, closing my eyes at the wave of pleasure that rolls through me once more.
Moaning around my cock, she bobs her head faster as she times her hand to match.
“I’m going to cum,” I groan, not wanting to take her by surprise. The last thing I want is to shock her with my cum going down her throat if she hasn’t thought that far yet.
She opens her eyes up to meet my gaze once more and continues sucking and pumping while my knees tremble, threatening to give out. My balls tighten, ready to spill our seed into her greedy mouth. She sucks one final time and pops her lips off of me, opening wide and sticking her tongue out as she continues to pump with her hand.
She looks up at me with her big doe eyes, practically begging me to give her what she wants. Stars burst behind my eyelids and I come on her tongue. I watch every drop make its way into her mouth. Her holding my cum on her tongue, while smirking up at me, causes my dick to twitch and want to go again.
As I reach for her, the corners of her lips lift seductively and she winks before pulling her tongue into her mouth and swallowing it all.
Fuuuck, I love this woman.
“You’re incredible, Lana,” I admit in awe as I pull her to her feet and smooth her wild hair from where my grip tousled it.
She wags her eyebrows at me. “Tell me something I don’t know, Zedd baby.”
Scoffing, I lean forward and kiss her forehead. “What am I going to do with you, troublemaker?”
Batting her eyes at me again, she pouts. “Keep me?”
Chuckling at her attempt to seem innocent, I boop her on the nose. “I’ll keep you for forever and a day, my love.”
She smiles lovingly and leans against me as I wrap my arms around her, loving the way her head tucks perfectly under my chin as I rest it on her. I won’t let anything take this woman from me.
“I want you to cum on my tongue now. It’s only fair,” I state in a confident manner that shocks me as it slips out of my mouth.
A small shiver goes through her as she pulls back to look up at me with a soft smile on her face. “No. Tonight was for you.”
Leaning forward to kiss her on the forehead, I grab a purple towel from the stand next to us simultaneously, pulling back from her to unravel it. Wrapping it and securing it around her, I bend down and quickly put my boxers back on. Picking her up bridal-style, I tuck her against me and head out of the bathroom so she can find some clothes.
She helps me by opening the door and I freeze in my steps at the rest of the guys standing there, leaning against various spots near the wall. Zero shame.
Motherfuckers. Does anyone know what privacy means?
“Hi, guys!” Lana chirps still slightly buzzed I’m assuming, and waves at them. She was clearly oblivious to their eavesdropping and doesn’t care one bit.
I glare at the four of them.
Leo raises his hands in defense. “You can’t blame us. We waited out here after you went in to check on her. We couldn’t leave until we knew for sure. Then, we heard … uh … noises and it was too tempting to stay and see how that played out.”
So, no, they don’t know what privacy means.
A small kernel of satisfaction flares in me, knowing I’m the first one Lana trusted to take this step with.
Lana waves a hand in the air dismissively. “Boys, boys, we need to have a chat. Let me get dressed and then I’ll let you guys in.”
Thankfully, she doesn’t seem embarrassed at being caught by them or I might have suffocated them with my new powers.