NovelUSAChapter 179
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Zaid stays insidethe entire time.
We breathe into each other and it's not until he finally lowers my knees and letswrap my legs around his
waist that | realize he hasn't softened. My eyes widen when he starts rocking intoagain.
He smiles down at me. "I told you, | won't ever get enough of you."
This time, he helps us climb to the heights of pleasure. He presses his fingers to my clit, circling the hard, wet
bundle of nerves as his lips wrap around my nipple.
And he thrusts.
Fast, hard. The headboard smack into the wall and he groans like a depraved man against my skin. His teeth bite
into my skin and | moan, thoroughly enjoying
the pain.
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The buildup is quick. | tense, holding onto the muscles of his arms as | come. My head falls back and my back
arches, followed by a deep, vibrating moan from his throat.
He pulses inside me, pumpingso full it spills out of me.
"Zaid!" | cry, feeling my skin break out into goosebumps.
He kissesdown the column of my neck and between my breasts. His body shudders above mine and we fall
back into the mattress, our bodies languid from the pleasure. He pulls out of me, makingwhimper, and he
grunts, laughing at the sound that escapes
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It's late, but not a single part ofis tired. | turn, burying myself into his side and press
kisses to the skin of his chest.
| never knew tcould move like this, slow and hazy, wrapping around us like the softest cocoon, like the world
outside doesn't exist.
Zaid's fingers trace lazy patterns along my spine, the tips ghosting over my skin in
a way that sends warmth pooling in my stomach. He doesn't leave an inch
between us, our legs
tangled together, the sweat on our skin drying as we stay in bed.
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His lips brush my temple before he whispers, "I am sorry. For everything."
| swallow, my throat aching with the lump of emotions. "I know."
| feel him shake his head. "I have things to make up for, a lot of explaining, but | will do whatever it takes to
deserve you."
1 shift, reaching up to him to cup his cheek. My eyes find his fast, like magnets drawn to each other. "You already
have my love, Zaid. You don't have to earn it."
| cup his face and press my lips to his. He exhales against my mouth, one of his hands sliding into my hair.
"Alina," he murmurs when | pull back just enough to breathe.
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| swallow, my fingers tracing the sharp angles of his jaw. "Yeah?"
He watches me, eyes dark and endless, searching. "Why me?"
The way he says it, quiet, rough, and hesitant, makes my chest ache.
| press my forehead to his, breathing him in. "Zaid."
His throat bobs as he swallows, and he shakes his head. "You loving Aiden makes sense. Even dad. He's more put
together. | imagine I'm the last one you've said this to. So why me, Alina? Is it pity?"
My chest tightens.
| push myself up onto my elbow, studying his face. The tension in his jaw, the flicker of doubt in his dark eyes,
the way he won't quite look at me. It makes my heart ache.
| reach for him, my fingers brushing against his cheek, guiding his gaze back to mine. "You're the only one I've
said it to."
He stays silent, but his eyes search mine, waiting.
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