ZARA POV
I swallowed hard, nodding to his command.
I shut my eyes, aching my back off the couch as he f****d me with his tongue. Everything was intense and a little terrifying, and when I exploded.
He didn't give me time to catch my breathe.
He grips the back of my thighs, rises to his feet and, and hauls me up with him like i totally weighed nothing. I’m not light. At five-foot-six, with curves that I have never managed to control, I weigh more than I should. But he lifts me like it's nothing.
“What are you doing? Hey—” I grab hold of his shoulders.
He merely turns, then throws me on something soft, mattress. I bounce twice, then shove the hair back from my face. When I look up at him, he’s staring at me with a fierce hunger on his face. He looks like he hasn't eaten for weeks, an
