With Zoe he knew he could count on her making sure that she enjoyed herself, he thought as his eyes nearly crossed in his head as she suckled his tongue the same time she slid her soaking wet slit down to his balls and did this little twist and roll with her h*ps that had him panting and fighting for control.

Five years was a long time to go without sex and he was going to make sure it was good for her, he decided as he forced himself to slow down and give her body the attention it deserved. With any other woman he would have viewed this simply as the steps he had to take if he wanted sex. With Zoe it didn't feel like a chore. With her he wanted to taste, touch, and learn every spot on her body.

He gave her one last deep kiss before he broke off, pleased by her little whimper of protest as he kissed and licked his way down her neck. By the time he reached her br**sts he was forced to shift his erection away from her because of their difference in height. As much as he missed the contact it was probably for the best. In another minute or so and he probably would have lost it like a kid and embarrassed the hell out of himself.

He ran his tongue down the slope of one large pale breast, earning a loud groan that made his dick jump hungrily. After tracing his tongue around the large hard nipple he flicked it with his tongue before taking it into his mouth and suckled it while Zoe squirmed beneath him.

She fisted her hands in his hair and tried to yank him away, but he wasn't having any of that. As much as it pained him to do this he was going to do it right. He was going to make sure that she never thought that he didn't want her. By the time he was through kissing, licking, and caressing her entire body she would know just how much she turned him on. By the time he was done worshipping her body she was going to be beg-

"Fuck me," Zoe demanded, startling the hell out of him and somehow turning him on even more.

"I'm getting there," he promised tightly, tracing his tongue to her other breast and licking the equally hard large nipple. "Just relax," he said soothingly.

She whimpered as she moved restlessly beneath him. "It's been five long years," she stressed. "I'm ready. I'm beyond ready. If you don't get up here and f**k me I swear to god I will kill you," she hissed, leaving him with absolutely no doubt that she was ready, which was a good thing, because he was dying to be inside of her.

But he needed to make sure this was really what she wanted first.

"Are you sure?" he asked around her nipple.

"Now, damn it!" she said, panting loudly.

He gave her nipple one last lick before he raised himself off her so that he could sit back on his haunches and reached under the pillow for the little stash of condoms he'd stolen from her purse. Not that he'd taken them from her purse to make sure that all six were still there, they were. It just made sense to grab them and use them first and he was not secretly pleased that they were all there. He wasn't.

As he grabbed one of the foil packets he realized he could still stretch this out and make it good for her. He'd take her slowly and stretch it out so that she would know that he wanted her. If she thought for one second this was just a pity f**k or that he was with her just to get laid, granted he was, but he was with her because he wanted sex with her, then she'd cut him off after this and chop it up to a mistake. He didn't want that. Hell, he needed her to want this to continue so that he could work her out of his system.

Decision made, he opened the condom packet, pulled out the rubber and accidently ripped it apart, groaning as Zoe did the one thing that most women treated as a chore. Shock and disbelief tore through him as he looked down to find Zoe on her knees, bent over as she ran one hand up and down his length as she licked and sucked the tip of his erection, paying particular attention to the slit that was more than happy with the attention.

"I missed this," she said on a dreamy sigh as she moved her mouth off the head so that she could lick the underside of his erection from the base to the tip before pulling it back into her mouth again.

"Zoe," he said, gasping, as he dropped his head back and enjoyed her talented little mouth. A moment later he struggled with the desire to thrust into her mouth and his need to bury himself balls deep inside of her. When he opened his eyes and watched her beautiful round ass gently sway in the air as she worked him he knew what he wanted, needed more than anything.

With a trembling hand he grabbed another condom and pulled back, but not before he allowed himself one slow thrust into her warm mouth. The moan she released around his c**k had him struggling not to thrust back in, but he needed something else.

When he pulled all the way out he nearly swore as Zoe's beautiful mouth tried to follow. Damn, she was an eager little thing, he decided as he took himself in hand and gently thrust back into her eager mouth one last time, to make her happy of course. He was a generous guy after all. Pulling away turned out to be harder than the first time, but somehow he managed. As he struggled to roll the stubborn condom down his erection Zoe got to her knees, cupped the back of his head and pulled him down for a hot kiss.

"Demanding little thing," he growled approvingly against her lips as he worked the condom over his erection.

There really was nothing better than a woman who knew what she wanted in bed and went for it. Never in a million years would he have thought that his little tenant was this aggressive. He was beyond happy that she wasn't going to be some meek little thing just lying back, spreading and letting him do whatever he wanted like so many of the women he'd slept with before.

She reached down and ran her hand over his condom covered erection, giving it a gentle tug that had him hissing in a breath. He cupped her face with one hand as his other hand teasingly slid down her smooth back and over her luscious bottom, giving it a small squeeze before he moved it down between her legs. She shifted, opening her legs wider for him without any hesitation.

Gently, he traced the wet slit with his fingertips, smiling against her lips as she tilted her h*ps and pushed back, taking his finger inside her tight sheath. He slid his finger in and out of her slowly, enjoying her little moans of pleasure against his mouth.

"Get on your back," she demanded, against his mouth, making him chuckle.

He may enjoy the fact that she was a bossy little thing in the bedroom, but that didn't mean he was going to let her call the shots.....at least not all the time and especially not their first time.

"On your stomach, Zoe," he said, pulling away as he gave her bottom a gentle swat that had her licking her lips.

Aw hell........

He finally found a woman who liked her ass spanked. Something he'd have to remember later, much later. Right now he had other plans for her.

"On your stomach," he said again, watching her and waiting to see if she was going to argue. So when she only glared at him after she sent a look of longing to his c**k and got onto her stomach without an argument he was a little surprised, but then again it had been five years since she had sex. She was also an eager little thing, he remembered with a grin as he reached over her and grabbed a pillow.

Chapter 17

"Lift your hips, Zoe," Trevor said softly.

Gripping the comforter, Zoe did just that as she worried her bottom lip. She could not believe she was doing this. Well, not the sex part. She'd always liked sex and over the past five years she'd really missed it. It was one of those things she'd hoped to do again, soon, really soon.

What she couldn't believe was that her gorgeous landlord, a man totally drool worthy was turned on by her. She shouldn't even be a blip on his radar. Where he was hot and incredibly handsome she was, well..........

She was not. Good looking that is. She knew she wasn't ugly, but she knew most people wouldn't rate her above a five and that was being generous. She was plain looking and still overweight. Even to attract a guy she hadn't been able to make herself go through with the makeover the lady at the makeup counter had offered. She just wasn't a girly girl and probably never would be.

Although her new clothes and undergarments made her feel more feminine she knew she would never be someone guys tripped over themselves to get to or even someone like Haley, who seemed to make every guy smile and fall all over themselves to make happy. She was just average with absolutely nothing special about her and she'd accepted that fact and was even fine with it.