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Zach didn’t say anything else. He stood and walked to the bedroom door, and I stared at his muscular ass and powerful thighs, practically drooling. Unlocking the door, he left the room, returning a few minutes later with a purple washcloth.

Even seeing his cock soft made me tingle. I knew what it was capable of…didn’t I? Hehadtaken things slow…

Zach crawled onto the bed and coaxed my legs apart, bringing the warm washcloth to my tender flesh. When he finished, he tossed the washcloth into my laundry hamper, and kissed me slowly. Tenderly.Perfectly.

I was so damn lucky to experiencethiswith him. I could’ve let anyone be my first, just to get it out of the way, but this was so intimate. So special. So…perfect.

Maybe Zach wasmylucky charm.

CHAPTER22

ZACH

I wantedto wake up next to Jessa every single day.

It was more than just sleeping with someone and then sleeping next to them. It was more than the way she woke me by stroking my cock. It was more than lifting her and sinking her down onto my length. It was more than all of that.

Because I cared about hermore.

So much more.

“Ah… Jessa,” I moaned her name, the only name I ever wanted to moan, as she got comfortable riding me.

She took me deep, and even though she was definitely still sore, she rode me like a champ. I coaxed an orgasm out of her by circling a finger on her clit, loving the feeling of her pulsing pussy around my cock, and I held her, thrusting into her.

“Zachy,” she whispered my name over and over, tensing.

I wondered if I could get her to come again. I came first, groaning, and slowed her over me.

“Not yet,” she urged. “Not yet.”

Shewasgoing to come again. And she was going to use my cock to get her there. It didn’t take long; she cried out, gasping moans as I brought her down onto me, kissing her over and over, slowing her hips.

“Okay…thatwas better,” she whispered, blinking slowly as she came down from her arousal high.

“You took me so well,” I encouraged, kissing along her blushed cheeks.

“You make me feel safe,” she whispered.

My heart swelled so damn much, I thought it was about to burst. There were words I wanted to say to her. Words I didn’t quite understand myself. Words that might scare her.

“You deserve to feel safe,” I said instead, and kissed her hard.

I held my shaft at the base as Jessa pulled herself off. It was sticky, and as she slid off of my pink-slicked cock, I realized I had fucked up.

“Shit,” I muttered, and Jessa stared down.

“What?! What did I do wrong?”

“Nothing. You’re perfect,” I assured her. “I didn’t wear a condom.”

“Oh…” she said slowly, and I guided her to sit on my leg as I sat up so she wouldn’t make a mess on her bed. “It’s okay though, right? I trust you, and I’m on birth control because my periods are the literal worst.”

I forced a tight smile. “I’m glad you trust me. I trust you too, but I don’t want to put you through any kind of…uncertainty.”

She leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to my frown. “Thank you. We’ll be careful from now on.”

I breathed a slow sigh. “Alright. Let’s get you cleaned up.”