My heart was pounding as I touched my mouth gently.
“It’s your turn now, Jennifer!” I heard his fading voice shout as he headed back to the games room.
I had a quick look upstairs and decided on hiding under his bed. I could crunch myself up really small and hopefully he wouldn’t find me.
Quickly sliding under the bed, I stifled a giggle at how ridiculous this day had turned out.
“Coming ready or not!” he shouted in his slow sexy Southern drawl.
I held my breath as I heard him moving from room to room downstairs. Then I heard him bounding like a kid up the stairs. He was getting nearer and nearer.
Suddenly the door was flung open and he ran into the room. He looked in his en-suite and then he disappeared for quite a while as he looked in his vast walk in wardrobe. I saw his bare feet as he walked around the edge of the bed. Even his feet were beautiful.
I couldn’t breathe as my heart beat steadily in my chest. God, I felt like I was about ten again.
Suddenly I saw his beautiful eyes staring at me as he crouched down. They danced around as the edges crinkled up.
Busted!
“I found you, smarty pants!” he laughed as he pulled me by the ankles from under his bed.
“It’s a draw, then!”
“As your punishment, Miss Black, you will be tickled until you beg me for mercy!” he told me, grinning wickedly.
“No! Please, I hate being tickled!” I giggled as he touched my ribs and under my arms.
He pinned me to the floor spread-eagled. Jesus, he was heavy.
“Please stop, Zack! I beg you, mercy!” I shouted when I could take no more torture.
My throat was dry from laughing so hard. Suddenly he stopped and he was still lying on top of me. He put a palm flat on the floor so he didn’t crush me.
Our laughter faded as we looked at each other. I was trapped under him and I couldn’t move a muscle.
His heart was beating quickly. I held my breath as he stared at me. My chest tightened. It felt like he could see into my soul. He pulled back from me and brushed a stray hair from my face tenderly. His eyes swept over every detail of my face.
“You do know how tickle sessions always end?” he whispered.
“No. How do they always end?” I giggled.
“Epic, intense, earth shattering, raw, primal, amazing, completely unforgettable sex!” he told me, staring into my eyes.
“Oh, do they, Zack?”
“Yes, Jennifer or Jenny, I don’t really mind. I am being deadly serious.”
Our eyes locked together and I could feel that he was aroused by his enormous erection. My legs were spread as he rested comfortably between them. I felt wet as my mind pictured him inside me. My heart thudded as I throbbed for him.
I really, really wanted him to kiss me.
Then at last, thank god, he finally did.
Chapter Five
His soft lips made contact with mine. First his kiss was gentle and sweet then his hot tongue entered my very willing mouth. I ran my fingers through his silky hair. It felt so good to finally touch it. Jesus, he tasted lovely, so sweet. Zack ground up against me as I pushed my hips towards him. My clit pulsed uncomfortably in my jeans and I pressed up to him to relieve some of the pressure. I closed my eyes and submitted my senses to the intense pleasure of his kiss. He moaned softly. His eyes were closed, showing off his long eyelashes.
Our mouths were pressed together tightly as I responded to his beautiful mouth. I never wanted the gorgeous kiss to end.
We came up for air briefly before he kissed me again. Jesus, he was some kisser. My pants grew wetter as I writhed beneath his gentle touch. I sucked his tongue as it explored my mouth. Our mouths devoured each other hungrily. We kissed like our life depended on it. Our tongues twisted over and over as our kiss deepened. I clasped him by his hair to me, totally lost in the wonderful moment. All the pent up desire I had been feeling towards him made its sweet release.
I just had to have him. I couldn’t wait any longer.
He pulled back and looked at me, grinning sweetly. His blue eyes had a dangerous glint in them. Zack’s fingers stroked my face.
I stared up at him mesmerised by his tender touch. Breathing heavily, he kissed my cheek gently.
“Fuck me, Jennifer, I have wanted to do that for a long, long time!” he whispered as he kissed along my jawline and continued down my neck.
He showered me with sweet kisses. His tongue licked my neck and nibbled me gently. I groaned softly. My body felt on fire as he touched me. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I held him tightly to me as if he was going to change his mind and suddenly pull away from me.
“Oh Zack, please don’t stop! I am so hot for you!” I panted as his long fingers started to undo my blouse.
He kissed the top of my exposed breast. I ran my hands up his taut back as I roughly pulled his t-shirt out of his jeans. His back felt ripped and really sexy. I scored my nails along it as he moaned sexily.