6. Zayne
CHAPTER 6
Zayne
M y palms sweat as I close Delaney’s bedroom door behind me, exhaling the nervous breath from my lungs.
This is it. Don’t fuck it up.
With every cell of my body, I desire the brunette strutting across her room. I have since the moment I laid eyes on her.
She’s a force of nature with a tough exterior and a heart of gold. She chews me up and spits me out with her words one moment, and the next, her eyes and smile soften like silk as she stares at me like I’m her hero.
When she told me she loved me, those sweet words sank into the depths of my heart, filling it so completely that there would never be room for anyone else.
I don’t care that I’m only eighteen or that most people would think I’m foolish if I told them Delaney is the only woman I’ll ever love. I know it with every cell of my being.
She’s imprinted in my DNA, woven into the fabric of my tortured soul. She’s it for me.
Mine. All fucking mine.
She pulls her shirt overhead, revealing a red lace bra that pushes up her breasts. Tossing it aside, her hands reach for the waistband of her yoga pants, slowly and teasingly sliding them down her body, revealing long, toned legs and creamy skin.
My cock twitches inside my jeans as I shed my leather jacket, tossing it onto the chair in front of her desk. Grabbing the back of my shirt, I yank it overhead, my heated gaze moving to hers the second I remove it.
As my hands undo my belt, my heart is practically beating through my breastbone.
Taking a deep, calming breath, my husky voice issues the reminder. “We can stop at any time. Whatever you’re comfortable doing is all we’ll do.” I let my pants slide down to my feet, knowing my jutting erection is visible in my boxers. “My feelings for you will never change. I won’t be angry or upset.”
Tears well in her eyes as she nods. “I know. I trust you, Zayne.” Then her eyes drop to my erection, and she sucks in a breath.
Delaney has touched me before, but it’s always in the dark, illuminated by the moon or dashboard lights. This is the first time she’s really seeing me .
I untie my boots and step out of them, then kick my pants off. As I straighten, our eyes lock and hold. “I won’t hurt you, Delaney.”
She nods. “Get those fucking boxers off and stop wasting time, Morine.”
I chuckle as I tug them down and kick them away. Striding toward her, I watch as her cheeks flush, her eyes on my cock. When my erection touches her stomach, she looks up at me. “Anything you want, minx. Always.”
“Zayne. Finish undressing me.”
In a flash, I unsnap her bra, stepping back enough to pull it from her. My fingers hook in the sides of her panties, giving her little teasing kisses that have her huffing from impatience before I slide them down her legs.
I drop to my knees as I toss them aside. My eyes are on hers as I lightly kiss and nibble the creamy skin on her legs, slowly working my way up. Her hands rest on my shoulders, nails digging into my skin as I get closer to her pussy.
“Please, Zayne. I need to feel your tongue.”
I smile before I take a long, slow lick through her folds, making her tremble and moan. I give her a slight push so she falls onto the mattress. “Get comfortable, my lil minx. I’m about to feast on your sweet pussy until your juices run down my chin.”
A blissful smile covers her lips as she spreads her legs wide. “That’s fucking hot,” she pants.
My mouth covers her pussy before she can say another word, licking and sucking, listening to every whimper and moan while analyzing her expression to make sure she’s thoroughly enjoying herself.
Delaney’s nails sink into my scalp, her hips lifting from the bed, wanting even more from my mouth. I give it to her, enjoying the sight of her coming undone.
“Zayne…” The way my name rolls off her tongue makes me shiver. Her head rolls from side to side as she bucks against me. “I-I…I’m g-gonna?—”
She explodes against my tongue, her body quivering from the orgasm barreling through her. I keep licking her, lapping up every bit of my gorgeous little minx until she stops shaking.
God, I could eat her every damn day.