He lowers his head and spreads me wide, then presses soft kisses everywhere, slowly working his way up to longer, slow, sensual kisses. The tip of his finger circles my clit, lighting up every nerve ending in my body. I’m writhing and shoving myself against his face when he wraps his lips around my clit and flicks his tongue.

“Z, that’s so good.” My moans fill the room and he encourages me to make more noise.

After long moments of kissing and licking, he sits up and I finally spy the huge bandage covering his left thigh.

“What happened?”

“Nothing some painkillers won’t take care of later.” He stretches out next to me and pats his chest. “Come sit on my face.”

“What?”

He turns and gives me a cocky smile. “Did you come yet?”

I shake my head. “But—”

“Then I’m not finished. My leg is on fire, though. So, come sit on my face.”

“Z.”

“Unless you’re about to say one of the approved phrases for the night, get your ass up. I’m not fucking around, woman.”

Good god, will I ever get over that bossy attitude of his turning me on so much? I hope not.

I scramble onto my knees and kneel beside him. My gaze strays to his injury again. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t.” He cups my hip with one hand and urges me closer. He slides down and I wriggle my way up until he has me exactly where he wants.

The second his tongue makes contact with my flesh again, my legs shake.

“Put your hands against the wall.” His warm breath ghosts over my damp thighs. “Can’t have you losing your balance.”

“Yeah, I’ll smother you.”

He slaps my ass, driving me forward where his tongue waits for another long, slow lick. Maddeningly slow. How does he have this much patience and self-control?

I tilt my head back, arching and reaching until I wrap my hand around his cock.

He groans and clutches my hip tighter. “Not yet, pretty girl,” he mumbles against me.

I squeeze him a little tighter and slide my hand up and down until he groans again.

“Concentrate, Lilly. You can have my cock after you come.”

“That seems unfair.”

Careful not to add kicked in the face to his injuries for the night, I turn over. He wraps his hands around my waist and drags me where he wants, keeping a tight hold of me. Now I have enough room to play.

Except the second I get my fingers around the smooth steel of his cock, he wraps his lips around my clit and sucks.

“Oh shit!”

“Mmmhmm,” he encourages. The sound vibrates against my center.

Fully interested in repaying the favor, I open my mouth and relax my jaw, slowly taking him. He groans and his hips jerk as I close my mouth around him. I pull back, careful not to choke.