Chapter 58: Just A Little Longer (M)

Zachary filled Lydia again in one heavy stroke. His hips flushed against her ass as he slid back into the slick, sensitive mess between her thighs and punched the breath out of Lydia.

His forehead dropped to her shoulder as he breathed her in with his cock buried so deep. Every pulse from Zachary felt like it belonged somewhere inside her ribs.

"My deerling," Zachary grunted. His voice was thick with pleasure.

His hands gripped Lydia and dragged her into deep, grinding rolls while his own hips punched up from behind.

Deep and fast enough to make her thighs tremble.

The position kept Zachary deep inside her. Thick and full. Every motion dragged against her sensitive nerves until her whole body started to go weak over him.

Her eyes fluttered and Lydia couldn’t help letting whimpers and moans escape from her lips.

It was unbearably intimate. Being watched like this while Zachary took her apart.

"I’m glad you enjoyed this, Lydia." He laughed once. Breathless and wrecked, then drove up into her hard enough that his faint smile fell apart into a soft gasp.

"Of course. It’s hard not to when you’re this good."

Lydia really enjoyed this. She reveled in by the way Zachary filled her. The sound he made went straight through her.

When his fingers slid between their bodies and found her clit, his thumb started moving in tight, slick circles.

Zachary wanted Lydia to come, and he wanted it badly enough that his own rhythm started to falter from watching her getting close.

His mouth trailed over her face in frantic little kisses. Kissing her cheek, jaw, and the corner of her lips.

"My sweet Lydia," Zachary murmured, almost mindless with it. "You feel really good."

Her breath broke on a gasp as his hips rolled. His cock dragged hard and deep. Zachary lifted his head to watch her.

Orgasm hit hard enough that Lydia’s body folded on the pillow beneath her, sending sparks of fire through her body.

Pleasure tore through her in hot, silent waves, and her thighs shaking around him as Zachary embraced her in his arms as Lydia came around him.

His head fell back with a ruined groan. Zachary’s hips stuttered up in shallow, helpless thrusts that only made it worse.

Something about his gentle face made the pleasure turn molten like fire and unbearable.

"That’s it, give it to me. Lydia. You feel so good, dear."

He didn’t stop until Lydia started trembling too hard to keep herself up. Then Zachary slowed, but only barely.

His lips came back to hers. Soft kisses for half a second before hunger overtook it. He swallowed the broken little moans that flew from Lydia.

The angle was sweet in the best way. He was seated so deep inside Lydia that every short drive of his hips sent sparks up her spine.

Every relentless thrust kept Lydia full as she ground against him. Her body was stretched and helpless beneath him.

Zachary held Lydia flushed against him. She could feel the hard shape of his chest against her. The frantic beat of his heart against her back.

The touch of his fingers against her clit once more made Lydia twitch away, oversensitive and already trembling, but Zachary’s arm tightened and kept Lydia right where he wanted her.

Zachary held Lydia open with ease and worked her steadily from behind in tight, desperate strokes.

Her body chased every little lift of his hips. Rolled back into him, spreading wider over his thighs, and grinded down when he dragged her there.

"One more. I can feel you getting tighter again, deerling. Let me feel it, and then I’ll give you what you want."

His hand was spread over her stomach, pressing Lydia back against him while his hips kept their pace.

Pleasure tore through her in deep, tender pulses. Each one made Lydia clamped around Zachary until his hips stuttered and his breathing broke into helpless, needy little sounds against her neck.

He held Lydia through all of it. His arm was tight around her waist. His fingers still worked her even as she trembled and tried to squirm away.

"That’s it," he groaned. "That’s it, my little deer. Give it to me."

It was barely a kiss. More of a breath and need. An open-mouthed kiss against his lips while Lydia’s body kept clenching around Zachary, milking every ruined sound out of his throat.

Every thrust drove her forward. Lydia did her best to stifle her moans with pillows but Zachary caressed her cheek. "I want to hear your moans. Don’t hide it."

Zachary’s mouth hovered against Lydia’s ear. His voice spilled with desire between his desperate breaths.

"That’s it. Take me just like that. Look at you, my deerling. No one gets to know how pretty you look bent over like this. No one gets to hear these sounds but me."

Zachary was dominant enough to bend Lydia forward and hold her hips in place while he made love to her, and still so sweetly worshipped her.

Then he folded over Lydia completely. His chest to her back. Mouth against her neck as he drove in deep with a broken groan.

His hips grinded against hers as he came deep inside Lydia again. Heat spilled inside in heavy pulses.

His whole body trembled over hers. Zachary didn’t stop kissing her as he filled Lydia.

"Are you okay, Lydia? Am I being too rough for you?" His hand left her hip to cup her face instead.

Zachary stroked his thumb against her cheek like he was apologizing while still buried to the hilt inside her.

His breath shook against her lips as he gave one last spurt, and both of them gasped from the bliss.

"More than okay. That was amazing, Zachary. You are," Lydia smiled.

Zachary laughed when he watched Lydia sway as she did her best not to sink into hazy pleasure.

She flopped back onto the pillow, too tired to hold herself up any longer. Zachary kissed her forehead and pulled her into his arms as Lydia fell asleep almost immediately.

Faint bird chirps woke Lydia from her sleep. Her whole body felt so heavy but in a good way.

Mm... so warm. Can I just go back to sleep? My whole body felt like lead.

Lydia reluctantly cracked open one eye and glanced at the time displayed on her bracelet.

It was nearly 4 AM in the morning!

Oh, crap! I need to get home!

When she was about to get up, Lydia felt something soft curled against her thigh.

Zachary’s tail.

The sight of his peaceful sleeping face made her smile.

After doing her best to uncurl his fluffy black panther tail, Lydia tiptoed her way to gather her clothes and dressed.

Before leaving, Lydia couldn’t resist reaching out to stroke his fluffy black panther ears.

They twitched under her touch, and Zachary let out a quiet, sleepy groan without opening his eyes.

"Thank you for tonight, Zachary. I wish I could stay a little longer, but I have to go home for now. Sleep well, my black panther."

She took a last glance at Zachary

before slipping out of the room.

After booking an aircab through Erin’s bracelet, Lydia made her way back to the Valendorf estate.