Xhani's POV
…after two hours…
I woke up to the cool sensation of the silk quilt under me. Stretching out, I reached for Zain on the other side of the bed, only to be disappointed when I realized he wasn't there. Slowly, I opened my eyes, rubbed the sleep away, and glanced around the room. Still no sign of my boyfriend.
I climbed out of bed, completely naked, and slipped on Zain's shirt from the floor. Wandering out of the bedroom, I finally found him—his back turned to me. He was shirtless in just his shorts, hanging from the top edge of the doorway doing pull-ups, sweat glistening on his broad back. The sight alone made my heart race.
Tiptoeing toward him, I gently wrapped my arms around his waist. Startled, he turned around.
"Hey, princess. You're awake?" he asked, slightly out of breath.
"What are you doing out here?" I murmured, still drowsy.
"I figured I'd get us some food before you woke up. You must be hungry," he said, sliding his sweaty arms around my waist and drawing me in for a kiss.
"Hmm, you smell so good," he said, burying his nose in my hair and inhaling deeply.
"So do you, my love," I whispered.
He picked me up bridal-style and carried me over to the dining table, setting me down on a chair. Leaning in, he placed a soft kiss on my forehead.
"What do you want to eat, princess?" he asked tenderly.
Looping my arms around his neck, I leaned close to his ear and whispered in a seductive tone, "I want you."
That lit a fire in him. He grabbed my arms, eyes locked on mine, and I knew I had awakened the beast. His gaze shifted from gentle to raw, hungry lust.
"Are you sure, princess?" he asked in a low voice, still not breaking eye contact.
I stared straight back, tugged him down by the neck, and crushed my lips to his in a passionate kiss. He slid his arms around my waist and kissed me back with equal fervor, biting my lower lip as his tongue demanded entry. A soft moan escaped me, granting him the invitation to explore. He delved into my mouth, his tongue dancing and tangling with mine.
His hands roamed my body, one slipping beneath my borrowed shirt to cup my right breast. He squeezed softly, rolling my nipple between his fingers. I moaned louder. We broke apart, gasping for air, eyes locked. Then he raised my shirt over my head, leaving me naked before him.
He pressed delicate kisses along my chin, neck, and shoulder, trailing down my collarbone until he reached my breast. He took it into his mouth, sucking hard—almost milking me—while his free hand groped the other, rubbing and twisting my nipple. I threaded my fingers through his hair, arching my back against the heat coursing through me. Even without clothes, I was burning up.
My toes curled at the pleasure. I pulled his hair tighter, my moans growing louder by the second.
"Ahhh, Zain!" I cried as wetness pooled between my thighs.
"Yes, princess. Does it feel good when I lick and suck you?" he rasped, voice husky.
"Yesss it—ah!" I whimpered, the heat intensifying with each touch.
He let go of my breasts, scooped me into his arms, and wrapped my legs around his waist. On the way to our room, I felt his hardness brush my folds, and I shivered with delight.
Once we reached the bed, he laid me down and stood between my legs, taking in every inch of me. Smirking, he dropped to his knees and buried his face between my thighs, latching on to my clit with no warning. He sucked and licked as if starving, drinking in my juices. I grabbed his hair, moaning wildly as he flicked his tongue over my clit, then gazed up at me, pushing his tongue inside. My back arched in response, and he began thrusting gently, his thumb rubbing my clit in tandem.
Waves of ecstasy washed over me, building fast. "Zain, I'm c-coming!" I moaned. My orgasm tore through me, leaving me trembling from head to toe as he licked every drop. Spreading my legs wider, he aligned his cock with my entrance.
"Any last wishes, princess?" he teased, leaning on his left arm and sliding his right arm under my ass.
I shook my head, and he lowered himself to kiss me. Without guiding himself by hand, he eased his dick into my entrance, and I cried out at the feeling. My eyes widened as he kept sliding in, revealing there was still more of him.
Suddenly panicking, I whispered shakily, "I don't think I can take all of you, baby."