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pushed my hips down against his. I was soaking wet, my whole
body needy for him, my hands touching everywhere I
could reach. Zack groaned as I rubbed myself against the hard ridge of his cock
in his pants, gasping and shuddering as the friction bloomed right on my clit.
He began to rock his hips up against mine, rubbing firmly against me, and I
felt myself soaking through my panties, getting closer and closer to orgasm
just from the friction.
“God I’ve wanted you so much,” Zack murmured against
my breasts, nuzzling against me before he brought his lips up to mine once
more. He pulled me up just a little bit and reached around to my back, his
hands trailing against my already sweat-slick skin to find the clasp of my bra.
I had no idea of how it happened—time went away—but
then I was completely naked in his arms, rubbing my pussy against him as we
moved together; at some point Zack’s clothes had fallen off, too, sent away to
some corner of the room where we might never find them. He reached down between
my legs and started to stroke and rub me firmly with
his fingers, pressing against my clit and then retreating, torturing me with
constant, teasing sensation. I twisted and writhed underneath him, wanting more
contact, wanting to feel him inside of me—and then his fingers were, plunging
deep into my pussy, rubbing along my inner walls to find my elusive g-spot as
his thumb swirled in tight little circles around my clit.
“Fuck—Zack—Oh, god…Zack, please,” I heard my voice
but didn’t think of the words that were tumbling out of my lips as he worked me
with his fingers, twisting and curling them inside of me, dragging them along
my tight, wet inner walls. I shuddered against him, crying out as he brushed my
pleasure center.
I had to hold onto him very tightly; my whole body
was shaking, my arms and legs seemed to have no bones in them at all as Zack
began to drag his fingertips against my g-spot again and again, swallowing down
my moans as he kissed me. Every muscle in my body tensed and released
erratically, my body flexing around his fingers as if it didn’t want them to
ever leave. I threw my head back against the pillows, my fingernails digging
into his shoulder, into his back, as I hit orgasm all at once, pleasure
coursing through my veins, sensation lighting up my nervous system. Zack
murmured praise, encouragement in my ears that I could barely follow, while
wave after wave racked me, pleasure intense it might have been pain. He finally
began to slow down as the spasms began to abate, continuing to rub my clit but
barely thrusting his fingers inside of me as my moans of pleasure began to slow
down and then stop.
I lay there underneath him, panting, and my heart
racing for a long time. My mind was a haze of pleasure, tingling electric
aftershocks working through every nerve of my body. “Oh my God,” I said, as my
breath started to return to normal finally. I shook my head, smiling like an
idiot but not caring in the slightest. “I had almost forgotten how good you are
at that. It’s not fair.”
Zack chuckled lowly, and I opened my eyes in time to
see him bring his fingers up to his lips and lick them clean of my fluids.
“I’ll have to make sure that you never forget it
again, then,” he told me with a little cocky grin.
I laughed, rolling my eyes. “I can still get you off
in ten minutes or less with my mouth and don’t you forget that.”
Zack kissed me and I could taste myself on his lips
and tongue—I was surprised by how much I liked it.
“ Evie , I will never, ever
be able to forget that,” Zack told me, kissing me on the lips again. “It is
absolutely seared on my memory—I may have actually gotten off to it a few times
while we were apart.” Zack’s hands moved over my body slowly but steadily,
caressing and exploring my curves.
“Good. I should show you that again sometime.” Zack
grinned, beginning to rock his hips against mine, letting me feel how hard
body needy for him, my hands touching everywhere I
could reach. Zack groaned as I rubbed myself against the hard ridge of his cock
in his pants, gasping and shuddering as the friction bloomed right on my clit.
He began to rock his hips up against mine, rubbing firmly against me, and I
felt myself soaking through my panties, getting closer and closer to orgasm
just from the friction.
“God I’ve wanted you so much,” Zack murmured against
my breasts, nuzzling against me before he brought his lips up to mine once
more. He pulled me up just a little bit and reached around to my back, his
hands trailing against my already sweat-slick skin to find the clasp of my bra.
I had no idea of how it happened—time went away—but
then I was completely naked in his arms, rubbing my pussy against him as we
moved together; at some point Zack’s clothes had fallen off, too, sent away to
some corner of the room where we might never find them. He reached down between
my legs and started to stroke and rub me firmly with
his fingers, pressing against my clit and then retreating, torturing me with
constant, teasing sensation. I twisted and writhed underneath him, wanting more
contact, wanting to feel him inside of me—and then his fingers were, plunging
deep into my pussy, rubbing along my inner walls to find my elusive g-spot as
his thumb swirled in tight little circles around my clit.
“Fuck—Zack—Oh, god…Zack, please,” I heard my voice
but didn’t think of the words that were tumbling out of my lips as he worked me
with his fingers, twisting and curling them inside of me, dragging them along
my tight, wet inner walls. I shuddered against him, crying out as he brushed my
pleasure center.
I had to hold onto him very tightly; my whole body
was shaking, my arms and legs seemed to have no bones in them at all as Zack
began to drag his fingertips against my g-spot again and again, swallowing down
my moans as he kissed me. Every muscle in my body tensed and released
erratically, my body flexing around his fingers as if it didn’t want them to
ever leave. I threw my head back against the pillows, my fingernails digging
into his shoulder, into his back, as I hit orgasm all at once, pleasure
coursing through my veins, sensation lighting up my nervous system. Zack
murmured praise, encouragement in my ears that I could barely follow, while
wave after wave racked me, pleasure intense it might have been pain. He finally
began to slow down as the spasms began to abate, continuing to rub my clit but
barely thrusting his fingers inside of me as my moans of pleasure began to slow
down and then stop.
I lay there underneath him, panting, and my heart
racing for a long time. My mind was a haze of pleasure, tingling electric
aftershocks working through every nerve of my body. “Oh my God,” I said, as my
breath started to return to normal finally. I shook my head, smiling like an
idiot but not caring in the slightest. “I had almost forgotten how good you are
at that. It’s not fair.”
Zack chuckled lowly, and I opened my eyes in time to
see him bring his fingers up to his lips and lick them clean of my fluids.
“I’ll have to make sure that you never forget it
again, then,” he told me with a little cocky grin.
I laughed, rolling my eyes. “I can still get you off
in ten minutes or less with my mouth and don’t you forget that.”
Zack kissed me and I could taste myself on his lips
and tongue—I was surprised by how much I liked it.
“ Evie , I will never, ever
be able to forget that,” Zack told me, kissing me on the lips again. “It is
absolutely seared on my memory—I may have actually gotten off to it a few times
while we were apart.” Zack’s hands moved over my body slowly but steadily,
caressing and exploring my curves.
“Good. I should show you that again sometime.” Zack
grinned, beginning to rock his hips against mine, letting me feel how hard
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