Eighty-Two

Zachariah breaks his kiss for the first time since we started and trails more kisses along my jaw and down my neck. I lean my head back, letting out another low moan and allowing him more access to my neck and the top of my chest. This also moves the position of my hips, allowing him to slide in deeper every time I lifted my hips. He then growls low and, using his hand that is still on my hip, guides me to increase the speed of my hips. At his prompting, I continue to slowly increase my hips, not only faster but a little harder as well.

I move my hand from his shoulder to his cheek, applying a little pressure, making him stop his kisses and look up at me. I then kiss him, making him lean back as I then trail my own kisses along his jaw, down his neck and then along his shoulder until I get to my mark. I kiss, suck, and then bite down on my mark. I smile as he then tightens his arm around me more, adding thrusts of his own hips to the movement of mine. He growls,

"Do that again..."