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and grabs my bare ass in his hand. One long finger slides down between my legs from behind and he groans when he feels my wetness.
    “Shit, Lexie,” he says, sounding pained.
    I tilt my bottom backward, trying to get him to move his hand closer to where I'm aching. Maybe when I'm thinking clearly, I will be embarrassed by how wet I am, but right now I just need his hands on me.
    “Please, Zack,” I beg.
    “What do you need, Angel?” he asks, pulling back to study my face.
    “I need to come,” I whisper.
    I move my hands down his chest, feeling all of his muscles tighten under my touch. His skin is so warm, its almost hot. I lower my mouth to his shoulder and suck on his skin. He lets out another moan and moves his hand out of my underwear. Before I can protest, he lays me flat on my back and hovers over me. He has a hand planted on each side of my head, caging me in. His eyes move over my face, either studying me for a reaction or memorizing this moment, I'm not sure which. I reach my hand up and cup the side of his face. He briefly closes his eyes and leans into my touch.
    He opens his eyes and stares down at me again. “Please tell me you won't regret this,” he whispers.
    “I won't regret this,” I respond immediately.
    “I need you to mean that. I need to know that you won't wake up tomorrow and realize you made a huge mistake. I need you to be able to look me in the eye in the morning and there won’t be any awkwardness.”
    His eyes look so vulnerable. I know he is over thinking this. I decide to give him an out. I don't want him to regret this either. What if he just feels sorry for me? Shit, I didn't even think of that.
    “We don't have to do this, Zack. I don't want you to feel like you have to do this. I'm sorry,” I say quietly.
    He bends his head and kisses me again. He explores the inside of my mouth like we have all of the time in the world. My hands come to the back of his head and I hold him against me. He drops down onto his elbows so that some of his weight is resting on top of me, and it feels so good. He feels so good. With one more light kiss to the corner of my mouth, he pulls back and looks down into my eyes.
    “Do not apologize, Lexie. No one has ever wanted anything more than I want you. I just had to make sure we were on the same page. Okay?”
    I nod my head in response as I run my hands down his back. I love the way his skin feels and I can't get enough of him. I lift my hips off of the bed and push myself against his hardness. He sucks in a sharp breath, before giving me a devilish smile. He rests all of his weight on one elbow, while the other hand moves down my body. I still have my t-shirt on, but my nipples poke through the thin material. His eyes can't decide where to land as he looks back and forth between my face and his hand. He runs his thumb over my hard nipple, before pinching it in between his fingers. I moan in response and his eyes come back to my face.
    “Does that feel good?” he asks.
    “Yes,” I whisper in response. “So good.”
    He rolls to his side, as his hand continues the path down my body. He slips the tips of his fingers under my panties and rests his hand on my lower belly for second before slowly moving lower. I look up at him and my breath catches when I see that he is staring down at me with an intense expression on his face. He looks pained. He moves his fingers through my folds and the tip of his middle finger gently slides across my oversensitive clit. I moan loud and close my eyes.
    “Look at me, Angel,” he demands in a low voice.
    I open my eyes and look up at him and he lowers his mouth, kissing my lips gently, as his hand slips lower. Slowly, he sinks one long finger inside of me. His breath comes out in harsh pants against my face and he groans deep in his throat as he kisses along my jaw before whispering in my ear.
    “You are so unbelievably tight. I can imagine putting my cock right here.”
    He starts moving his finger in and out