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Zach is feeling better. He's more himself. I know that he wanted to take things slow...sweet and careful...but I can see the fire in his eye...burning hot just below the surface...and I want to feel it.

"You don't have to hold back this time..." I say and squeeze my muscles around him. "Fuck me...if you want to...fuck me..."

A low growl escapes his throat. "Is that what you want? For me to fuck you?"

I lift my hips and hear another deep, rumbling moan. "Yes..." I look into his eyes. "Fuck me, Zach...do it..."