“Come on, let’s get onto the bed,” he whispered.
We both knelt on the bed looking deeply into each other’s eyes. He continued to undo my blouse with his nimble fingers. I shrugged it off and threw it onto the floor. Zack pulled his t-shirt over his head and I stared at his stunning body.
My nipples hardened as I looked at him. His eyes blazed intensely into me. Reaching forward slightly I touched his chest running my fingers over his pectorals and abs, they rippled and flexed. His nipples pebbled at my touch.
I traced every beautiful contour of his body.
His skin felt really hot.
“Jennifer, are you sure you want to do this?” he asked breathlessly.
His hand travelled up and touched my shoulder, taking down a bra strap. When he touched me, it felt so amazing. I felt like I could climax at any time.
“Yes, Zack. I can’t stand another night not knowing what you feel like deep inside me,” I panted as his fingers took down my other bra strap.
Did I really just say that out loud?
“You have a really dirty mouth, Miss Black!”
He hissed before his mouth covered mine. Our tongues twisted together in a frenzied dance. Eventually we pulled away from each other, gasping.
My libido was breaking out into an Olympic sprint and he was the gold fucking medal.
“It will be even dirtier when it’s on you, my tongue running all over your beautiful body, my lips kissing you, tasting you, pleasuring you in the way I have dreamt about.”
“Jesus, Jennifer! Do you want me to come already?” he whispered looking at me with heavy lidded eyes.
Kissing my shoulders, he reached behind me and unclasped my bra. Pulling it away from me, he gasped as he tossed it onto the floor. His eyes grew wide and greedy as he looked at my large breasts. He couldn’t seem to stop looking at them. I couldn’t wait for him to touch them. Leaning forward, I touched his chest again and traced my finger along his sexy tattoo.
“I have never wanted someone so much,” he panted.
“I’m mad for you, Mr Cole,” I whispered shyly.
His soft hand stroked my cheek in a loving way. He pushed me gently back onto the bed. Zack trailed hot open-mouthed kisses slowly down my neck. He kissed my breasts, cupping them in his large hands. Then he moaned. His thumbs circled my nipples and he took one into his mouth, flicking his tongue across it. His mouth felt so hot against my skin and his tongue so skilled.
Shock waves rode through my hyper-aroused body. He sucked my nipple gently. His tongue lashed back and forth over it. He hallowed his cheeks out as he took more of my breast into his mouth. Flashes of light flared behind my eyes as I came quickly. My body flexed restlessly against his.
“You made me come already, Zack!” I whispered.
I twisted my hands roughly through his thick hair. My legs wrapped around his rock hard body. His desire for me threatened to burst out of his jeans.
He fiddled with the zip on my jeans and pulled them quickly down my legs. I reached forward to undo his jeans. The buttons popped open deliciously as he shrugged out of them. He climbed off the bed standing at the side as I pulled his boxer shorts slowly down his toned legs.
I stroked his legs and stared down at his enormous erection stretching past his navel. My mouth dropped open and started watering as I gaped at his Adonis form.
Fuck me! Gorgeous!
He truly was perfection standing right in front of me, ripe for the picking. His body was beautifully groomed.
“Do you like what you see Jennifer?” he whispered, pumping his hand up and down his extremely impressive erection.
“Oh yes. Please turn around, Zack.”
He grinned at me and turned around. I gasped as I saw his naked arse. It was the most pert juicy behind I had ever seen.
“Your arse is gorgeous. Jesus! My mouth is watering!” I giggled.
He climbed back on the bed. My hand grasped him tightly as I wrapped my fingers around him. He thickened under my touch. I moved my hand up and down pumping him with my fist. I nibbled his neck, licking, tasting him, bathing my senses in his scent.
“Oh Jennifer, that feels amazing!” he whispered, biting my neck gently.
Desire rushed around my body in huge waves. He pushed me down onto the bed and pulled my pants gently down my legs. I was soaking wet with arousal and ready for him. Anticipation coursed through my veins. I felt like I was dreaming that none of it was actually real.
“You are wet, baby,” he whispered.
He kissed my feet gently, then my knees, caressing the backs of them then he continued up my inner thigh. I lay back on the bed with my heart racing. He positioned himself between my open legs and stared down at my clit. His beautiful blue eyes danced around the sunlit room.
“So beautiful, so tight, so wet.”