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obviously as he pushed
his pelvis against her middle. She loved that he was so into her, that he
wanted her so much, that he was clearly having a hard time holding onto his
control.
    As
they kissed, she reached between their bodies so she could undo the button and
zipper of his trousers, sliding her fingers down so she could caress him.
    “Sweet…Jesus,”
he gasped, when she touched the bare skin of his erection. “Is this really
happening?”
    “Yeah.
Yeah, I think it is.”
    “You
have no idea how many times I’ve…I’ve…”
    “You’ve
what?”
    “I’ve
dreamed about it.”
    She’d
been too scared to even let herself fantasize. She’d had no idea what Zach
would be like in bed—that he’d be so passionate and sweet and earnest at the
same time.
    She
was about to yank up her skirt more when she remembered something. “We need a
condom.”
    His
whole body jerked. “Shit.”
    “Do
you have one?”
    “Not
with me. Oh, wait, in my truck.”
    She
whimpered, still holding his erection in her hands. “That’s far away.”
    “I
know,” he groaned. Very slowly, he started to pull away from her. “Give me a
minute. I’ll go get one.”
    He
was in bad shape. Worse than her. At least she’d already come once. She slid
out from beneath him and winced as she stood up, the muscles in her thighs
protesting. “I’ll go. Is it locked?”
    “No.
Check the glove box.”
    She
ran out and returned as quickly as she could. Zach was sitting on the couch
with his pants undone, his eyes closed and his head leaning back.
    Her
heart exploded with feeling at the sight of him, something about him so real,
so human. So loved.
    She
lowered herself back onto the couch and pulled him over her again by his shirt.
He came willingly, smiling as she unwrapped the condom packet.
    “Hopefully,
that’s the last interruption. I might embarrass myself if I have to wait much
longer.”
    “That
might be fun.”
    “It
would not be fun.” He groaned as she rolled the condom on over his erection.
“It would be a real letdown, after all this anticipation.”
    “How
much anticipation are we talking about?”
    He
moved aside her panties and positioned himself at her entrance with his hand as
she parted her thighs for him. “ A lot of anticipation.”
    She
smiled up at him. “Good.”
    He
gazed down at her for a minute, his eyes so full of something deep that she
couldn’t possibly look away. Then he leaned down to kiss her, and he kept
kissing her as he pushed himself inside.
    She
gasped against his lips as she relaxed and tried to adjust to the penetration.
It was full and intense and so good she made an embarrassing whimpering sound.
    “Shit,”
he breathed through clenched teeth. “Oh, shit.”
    She
loved how overwhelmed he sounded. She managed to soften herself around him
enough to be comfortable again, and then she wrapped her legs around his
thighs, causing both of them to groan at the change in penetration.
    “Perfect.
You’re perfect, Missy.” He pressed a few unfocused kisses around her mouth, his
eyes tightly closed.
    It
was too good to be real. Too much of what she’d always wanted. Zach. With her
like this. So open and vulnerable. So completely wrapped up in her.
    For
a moment, it was terrifying—that this might not be real, might not mean what
she wanted it to mean. She whimpered against him and ducked her head against
his shoulder. He was still wearing his shirt, and it smelled like him. It was
warm like him.
    “You
okay?” Zach rasped.
    “Yeah.
Good. So good.”
    He
let out a loud exhalation and started to thrust.
    He
moved with hard pushes, not pulling out very far but managing to stimulate
every part of her. She kept her legs wrapped around him and fumbled until she
got her hands under his shirt so she could claw at the bare skin of his back.
    At
first, he kissed her again, the motion of his tongue matching the rhythm of his
hips. But soon both of them were panting too loudly to hold the kiss as