<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">There was a sense of absolute nirvana that reached Zara when she had such a powerful release. Nothing else mattered but the intense feelings traveling up and down her petite frame. It was one of the few times that Zara was completely pliant, submissive to anything and everything her John/Jane wanted her to do. But none of them really knew that; so when Harry began to kiss her and wiggle his finger, it simply reawakened the feelings and a hungry burn began to grow in the pit of her stomach. A small whimper escaped her as he played with her piercing, shuddering with delight at how he could possess her mouth so perfectly.<br/><br/>She slowly brought one hand down, feeling the burn in her muscles at the strain she had put them through. Wrapping her arm around his neck, she held on as she brought her other hand down and sank her fingers in his hair, holding his lips close to hers. She tilted her head and kissed him slowly, only taking a deep breath when he pulled back and whispered his approval. The pleasure shone in her passion-drugged orbs, her lips puffy from his kisses and the bites she had given them.<br/><br/>"Did you expect me to fail?" She whispered with a slow grin, her eyes darkening as she slowly rolled her hips, a shudder rippling through as she felt his shaft still deeply embedded inside of her and his fingers relentlessly continuing to tease her sensitive orifice. She trailed hot kisses along his jawline as she murmured huskily, "Let me wear it now."</span>