whereliliesgrow

Long nights are worth it if he gets moments like these. Zayne inhales deeply, his nose burying against the back of her neck. He could fall asleep like this. His lips press a kiss to her neck.

The lower she gets, the more he finds his breathing quickening—not just from her touch, but from the way she’s looking at him, too.

Zayne smiles a little. “Massage. I see…”

Zayne gently rubs his hands up and down her thighs. “Having you close is more effective than the strongest, most soothing medicine in the world.”

Unable to help himself, Zayne’s hands slide up and cup her breasts.

Her fingers are warm as they touch his sensitive skin and finally, blissfully, wrap around his cock.

His hands tangle in her hair as she strokes up and down his length with a firm grip, the way she knows he loves.

“Rest in my embrace,” he whispers, moving to lay beside her with his arm a pillow beneath her head. “Just like this. Now…”

“Let me tell you…” Zayne kisses her again. “...how much I missed you when we couldn’t see each other.”

“Let me hear your voice,” he whispers.