intensely in my eyes, and asked, “Do you trust me enough to let me make love to you?”
I took a deep breath and nodded yes.
“Is that a yes, Abigail?”
“It is.”
He kissed me and whispered, “Ah, Abigail. You are so beautiful. You got me so hard for you.”
“Mmm, Zach. What are you doing to me? Why does my body respond to you like this? Why am I letting you this close to me? I don’t even know you.”
He flipped me onto my back and knelt between my thighs. He ravished my neck, sending my body screaming for release.
He cupped both my breasts, and through the T-shirt and lace bra I had on, he gently wrapped his teeth around my right nipple and stared deeply into my eyes, watching how I responded. I moaned softly and felt my pussy throb more. He did the same to the left one. He must’ve felt the heat come from my pussy through my jeans, because he ground the hard bulge in his pants hard against my enclosed wet pussy. My blood was boiling, and from the flush in his face, it seemed his was too.
“Abi, do you trust me to let me make love to you?” he asked again.
I nodded yes again while sighing loudly. He cradled my face with his hands and asked, “Is that a yes?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Here?” he asked
“No. Upstairs. My room.” He got up from between my shaky thighs, grabbed my hands, and led me upstairs like he knew where he was going. I directed him to my bedroom from behind his lead.
Chapter Five
Zach pushed me against the first wall he saw, raised my hands above my head, slowly removed my T-shirt, and with one hand lifted my chin so that my eyes connected with his. I bit down on my bottom lip and sighed deeply through my nose while staring deeply in his eyes.
“You know, I get turned on very much when you do that,” he said seductively, pausing between each word, while he pushed his hard, stiffened dick against me.
My eyes and head went down to where his hard dick rested, just below my navel. I released my lip from the grip of my teeth as I opened my mouth and sighed louder. I removed his shirt, revealing well-defined pectorals and a toned stomach.
My erect nipples were pressed against his hard, muscular, hairless chest. He removed his hand from my chin and began to run it alongside the curves of my body, grasping and squeezing my breasts and hips while keeping eye contact with me. My eyes followed his hands, as he unhurriedly canvassed my flushed body with his big, strong hands.
“Look at me, Abigail. Not my hands. I want to see your eyes as they dilate from me roaming over your most sensitive spots. I want to see your face when it reddens from me touching you in the right spots.”
I sighed deeply, with my lips parted far apart, as he explored the curves and softness of my body. He leaned in and took my tongue and passionately pulled my hair, yanking my head back to expose my neck. He inhaled my scent, sighed deeply, and kissed my neck, my throat, and my collarbone, sending an all-too-familiar sensation throughout my body, which made my sighs become loud moans.
My God! I have never felt this before. You had me at “Beautiful indeed.”
I ran my hands through his curly hair and softly kissed his neck with my soft, full lips. He responded in appreciation with a slight utter of his own. I parted my lips slightly over the left side of his neck and allowed the warmth of my breath to kiss his skin there. He sighed, grabbed my hair, and pulled my mouth into his neck. He wanted more. He wanted to feel my warm, moist tongue on his neck. I pulled back and did the same to his right side. I gently pulled his head to the side and moved my mouth over his warm neck. He moaned in my right ear as his blood rushed to where my tongue was. He pulled me off the wall just a bit, wrapped his arms around me, and unfastened my white lace bra.
“Damn, you are so fucking beautiful and sexy,” he said. He wrapped his soft, luscious lips around my left nipple to pull it into his warm mouth while caressing the
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