16. Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Sixteen
J ustice grinned at Adley’s sound when he tossed her over his shoulder. After their meeting, he didn’t think he’d be smiling, but every minute with Adley gave him a new outlook on life.
He carried her into his bedroom, then let her slide ever so slowly down his torso, her breasts brushing against his chest. He stared into her eyes and knew after tonight everything would be changed.
He’d waited what had seemed a lifetime for this woman to come into his life.
Her sass and her passion for helping people were only part of the package that set his heart on fire.
He brushed her face with the backs of his fingers, then slid them down, ghosting across her chest, mapping each curve she had.
Her breathing picked up, and he was positive she wanted him to get a move on, but he was taking his time, savoring their first time.
With him having an infant, their next time might have to be rushed, but not this time.
He dropped to his knees and lifted her shirt up to kiss along her belly, nipping and touching as he moved up to her bra.
He slid his hand around and unhooked it, sliding the cups up along with her shirt.
Adley raised her arms above her head to help him.
He cupped her breasts, leaning close to nip and taste.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, Honey,” he said. She trembled again. He smirked because he liked making her tremble. He touched and tasted her silky skin and laved her nipples until they were hard peaks. Her fingers grabbed his hair, pulling him back.
“I want you, Justice,” she said.
“Zane, I figure you should know the first name of the man you’re taking inside you,” Justice whispered.
Adley’s stomach shook against him. He glanced up at her, smiling down at him.
“I know your name. I know a lot about you, but I thought you only wanted to be called Justice,” Adley said cheekily.
“How about you call me whatever you want when I have you screaming my name?” he said, then unbuttoned Adley’s jeans, sliding the zipper down and tugging her panties down with his teeth.
“You’re going to need to make some effort if you want me to scream,” Adley said, grinning at him .
He chuckled, pulled off her shoes, and then divested her of the rest of her clothes. He lifted her up, carrying her to his bed.
“Challenge accepted,” he smirked, stepping back and toeing off his boots.
He tossed his cap to the top of the dresser, then tugged his shirt off with one hand behind his head.
He fucking loved seeing Adley’s eyes trace his tattoos along his collarbones, then follow his abs to where his hands were resting on his belt.
Once her eyes were on his hands, he unbuckled his belt, sliding the zipper down.
Just loosening his jeans that bit gave him a little relief from his zipper pressing on his cock. He shucked his jeans and underwear off, watching Adley as she saw him unclothed for the first time .
He was the fucking last man she’d ever see nude. He ran his hand up and down his cock, grinning when Adley licked her lips.
“Hungry for a little taste, Honey?” he asked.
Adley nodded and started to rise. His hand on her stomach stopped her.
“You might be hungry for a taste, but so am I,” he said, kissing her lips until she collapsed back against the bed. He crawled between her legs, grasping her thighs and widening them.
He stared between her legs at what was revealed. Adley’s trimmed landing strip of hair had him leaning closer to breathe her scent in.
“Fuck, woman. Your pretty pink pussy is going to have me shooting off like a newbie before I even get to bury my cock in your cunt,” he said, rubbing his nose in the crease of her leg, then the other side.
Adley must have liked his dirty talk because she was moving, trying to get his mouth on her pussy. He pressed her thighs up a little so he could dive in and taste her.
Adley moaned as his tongue swiped down around her entrance and then teased around her clit.
When she squirmed again, he decided to give her what she wanted.
He slid a finger in her pussy and wrapped his lips around her clit.
Rubbing the rough spot in her pussy and licking her clit had her clamping down around his fingers and coming.
Once she’d quit shaking, he dropped kisses around her clit, then sat up between her thighs and sucked her taste from his fingers. She was beautiful. Her chest flushed and her eyes slumberous from being satisfied .
“Do I need a condom?” he asked.
“I’m on the pill, and I trust that you’re clean,” she said.
He nodded. “I am. Are you ready for me to make you mine? Because there’s no going back once I sink inside my Honey’s pussy,” he said.
Adley leaned up, wrapping her hand around the back of his neck, her tight nipples brushing his chest.
“Make me yours, Zane,” she said, wrapping her hand around his cock. Oh, fuck, her fingers wrapped around him had him doing fractions to keep from coming in her hand.
“And it goes both ways. Once this hard cock is inside me, it’s never going in anyone else. Now make me yours,” she whispered, claiming his lips .
Zane let her pull him down on top of her as she guided his cock to her entrance.
Adley had no doubt she’d be screaming Zane’s name before this was over. Every touch, every taste had been more than her imagination had ever cooked up.
She guided his cock to her entrance and stared into his eyes, waiting for him to make her his. He smiled, then pushed steadily inside her, filling her while keeping his eyes on hers. It was the most intimate moment she’d ever had. Zane was becoming one with her.
She slid her hands up his arms, holding the muscles as she tightened around him .
“Adley,” he moaned. “I want this to be good for you. Not me going off like it’s my first time.”
She chuckled, which made him groan more.
Then he stared into her eyes, cocked his eyebrow, and proceeded to blow her mind.
He set a pace that had them coming together, and just when she thought he couldn’t come any deeper, he raised her thighs up and powered into her, hitting that spot.
She threw back her head and let the ecstasy roll over her as she screamed his name.
Despite his moaning that he wouldn’t last, he was still moving inside her.
She was positive she’d just enjoy him moving in her until he came, but her man wasn’t satisfied with that.
He leaned down as he thrust in, licking and nibbling her nipples.
Once she started moving with him, he grasped her thighs and wrapped them around his waist .
“Hold on, Honey,” he said, grinning as he rocked his hips, gradually increasing the pace and depth until she was moaning.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. She knew exactly what the romance writers were talking about when they said “ravish” because that was what Zane was doing.
He was ravishing her, building the wave inside of her until she was swept away into an explosion of color, faintly aware of Zane yelling her name when he thrust deep and came.
Adley ran her hands over Zane’s arms. His chest had droplets of sweat rolling down it. She leaned up to lick the droplets. The saltiness had her smiling because having him inside of her was better than she’d imagined.
Maybe because it wasn’t just sex between them. It was so much more.
“I believe you screamed my name. Did I complete the challenge?” he asked, dropping kisses along her breast and up along her collarbone.
She smiled. “Yes, you did. I think you must have been pretty satisfied too. I heard you yelling also.”
His eyes caught hers and he smiled. “Being with you is like every dream I’ve ever had about what it would be like with a woman I love.”
Adley stared at Zane, stunned. Had he really used the “L” word?
“I know you might not be there yet, and that’s fine.
I can wait. I know what it’s like to have something special.
This is more than that to me. It was coming home and knowing that you were mine.
When you’re ready, I’ll ask you to wear my cut and be my wife, but we’re going at your pace, Adley,” Zane said, dropping a kiss on her nose and rolling off her .
She watched his buttocks flex as he walked to the bathroom.
She heard the water running, then he was coming back with a washcloth.
He gently cleaned between her thighs, tossed the washcloth back toward the bathroom, then lifted her and pulled the comforter back.
Laying her gently down, he turned off the light and lay down beside her, pulling her head onto his shoulder.
“I feel something for you, but I’m scared to trust, Zane,” she said.
“It’s okay, Honey. We’ll take this at your pace,” he said, kissing her hair.
Adley snuggled close to Zane and closed her eyes. She didn’t need to think about forever yet. Zane said they’d go at her pace. She could take her time. When she told him she loved him, she wanted to know it with her whole heart and not have it be in response to him saying it.