~ ZEV ~
Sasha barely breathed as he licked, teased, and rubbed, her body twitching and her fingers fisted in his hair. She gasped his name over and over as her knees shook until he feared she might fall over. He'd intended to bring her to her climax first before he even entered her, but her legs trembled, and her cries for him became frantic.
"Please, Zev… please… I want y—oh fuck—" she gasped.
Zev smiled against her, humming his approval, and Sasha cried out, her knees giving, though she hadn't found her release yet. Sweeping her towards him before she fell, they tumbled backward so his shoulders came up hard against the end of the tub, and she fell onto his thighs, her arms braced on his shoulders. But she didn't give him even a breath, crawling into his lap, one hand clapped to the back of his neck, the other between them to find him and position herself, then she sank onto him, and they both groaned.
