Chapter 18 (Mature Content)

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Chapter 18

Tia’s arms wrapped around him.

Their tongues dueled.

Hands roamed.

Hips connected.

Zayn moaned as he felt Tia’s hands under his shirt. Their lips left each other’s for mere seconds as he reached down and pulled off his own shirt. His hands then moved to the button and zipper on her shorts. As he undid them, Tia’s hips arched upwards as she felt his hand exploring further.

He slid his hand inside of her shorts and found what he had been searching for. His fingers brushed over the curls and searched for her warmth. His fingers slid inside of her easily. She clutched at him as she felt his fingers move inside of her. He found the core of her desire and knew how to make her yield.

“Zayn!” She cried out as he moved his fingers in and out of her. His lips and tongue swirled along her neck.

“Yes love?” He asked, whispering huskily into her ear. He took a gentle bite of her earlobe.

“I can’t take it anymore.  Please.”  She begged him.

“Can’t take what?”  He asked. Knowing that she was on the verge of orgasm. In the past, in heated lovemaking, it didn’t t take Tia long. She was such a passionate woman. In everything that she did.

“You know what! Oh God Zayn!”  She cried out as he pinched her core. Causing her body to spasm into orgasm. Her head thrown back onto the seat of the truck.

She held his head to her chest as his tongue swirled around her pert nipple. Her breathing was ragged and hurried. He always knew what to do to her.

She could hardly believe that she had orgasmed as quickly as she did.

Then again, this was the man that she loved. The man that knew exactly what to do to her and how to do it. The man that knew exactly what he wanted. She felt his fingers leave her body and she moved back a bit and half sat up to look at him.

Zayn let her move back and as she did, he brought his fingers to his mouth. Tasting her sweetness that now covered his fingers.

Tia’s mouth fell open as she watched him slowly lick his fingers. Sucking off her juices. She self-consciously licked her lips.

Zayn arched an eyebrow at her before coming towards her. His lips covered hers once again. She could taste herself on his lips, heightening her arousal.

Tia reached down with her hand and cupped his erection in her hand. She suddenly felt bad, knowing that he had pleasured her and hadn’t any satisfaction of his own.

As their tongues continued to tease each other, she began to rub him. Zayn pushed himself into her hand and rocked into it. He missed her. He had missed her so damn much.

Zayn sighed as she ran her tongue along a vein in his neck.  “We should take this inside.” He said.

“Okay. She said quietly. It was kind of awkward now that she thought about it. And anyone could come upon them. “We should get the groceries too.”  She said as she quickly kissed him once again.

Zayn just looked at her and smiled.

“What’s that smile for?” She asked.

“Can’t I smile at you?” 

“Zayn Malik. You don’t think I’ve forgotten your degrees of smiles have you? That smile,” she said running her finger along his lips. “Is your mischievous smile.” 

“Is it now?” He asked helping her out of the truck. He helped her back into her shirt so that she wouldn’t t have to walk half naked from the truck to the house. Although it was an appealing thought.

Even before Tia could open the back, she found herself in his arms.

“Zayn!” She shrieked as he picked her up in his arms.

“Are you mad that I’m here?”

She looked deeply into his eyes.  “No. I’m not mad.”  She was happy that he was here. But she knew that her happiness would be shot down when he discovered the truth of the past.

He brushed his lips over hers once again.  “Come on.” He said.  “Let’s get into the house. I have plans for us tonight.” 

They carried the groceries into the house. Stopping every once in a while to steal a kiss or two.

As they were putting the groceries away in the kitchen, the phone rang. Tia went to answer it. It was Mr. Williams calling about the bed. After she made the arrangements with him, she turned to Zayn.

“The bed will be here in about two hours.” She said.

“Oh yeah?” 

“Yeah.” She said with a small smile on her face.

Zayn held her in his arms once again.  “Well then, certain plans must wait until later.”  He said with a smile.  “But they will be well worth the wait love.”

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