His sculptured chest looked gorgeous in the low moonlight of his bedroom. Shadows danced across his body.
“It’s me. I’m sorry but I can’t stop thinking about you. Can I get in?”
I stripped off my short nightie and threw it on the floor.
“Yes, of course. I wasn’t asleep either. I was thinking about you, beautiful,” he replied softly, looking deeply into my eyes.
He was naked and very hard. I grasped him tightly and started moving my hand up and down his erection. My heart pounded as desire flooded my tired body.
“It feels so amazing when you touch me, baby,” he panted.
I lay underneath him as he kissed me gently. His hand travelled between my legs. I moaned as he touched me, his long fingers gliding into me.
“You are soaking wet, Jennifer. Are you sure you aren’t too sore?” he whispered, nibbling my earlobe.
“I’m ready for you, Zack,” I whispered to him as I grabbed his bottom, pulling him in.
I was a bit sore but I really didn’t care. I spread my legs wider as he pushed into me. I gasped at the wonderful full sensation as he made love gently to me.
He was so sweet and caring. His lips kissed me slowly as we enjoyed our intense connection once more. Zack felt better than anyone else. I really couldn’t get enough of him. He was like some form of class ‘A’ drug to me.
“I will be gentle. I don’t want to hurt you.”
He built up to a crescendo, thrusting slowly, satisfying me fully with his amazing body. My breasts tingled as they rubbed against his rock hard chest. Making love to him felt like heaven.
Zack pulled me up into a sitting position. My legs wrapped tightly around his waist as he pushed into me. I started to clench as I gripped onto him, meeting his thrusts. He kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth. A slick of sweat formed on our warm bodies. His hands cupped my bottom. He felt so good gliding into me. His teeth bit my shoulder quite hard as I started to fall apart. Zack’s hands moved around and gripped my hips as he powered into me harder.
I moaned as I came. The orgasm was brutal in its ferocity. I felt dazed and light headed. He chased his own climax as he thrust deeper into me.
“Oh Jennifer baby!” he panted as he came.
I kissed him, dominating his mouth with my tongue and teeth. I wasn’t gentle and he loved it. He held me close to his body as our breathing slowed down.
“I’m so glad I sneaked in to see you again. I have never, ever enjoyed making love so much,” I gasped, feeling unbelievably satisfied and pleased with myself.
“Sorry to be crude, Jennifer, but you can certainly fuck!” he whispered.
“You are the best I have ever had Mr Cole,” I laughed, kissing him more gently.
I stroked his stubbly cheek and he kissed my palm softly.
“I could fall hard for you, beautiful Jennifer. You make me feel so alive. I was just existing before I met you,” he told me, stroking my damp hair off my face.
“I feel the same way about you, Zack. I have never felt such an intense connection with anyone before,” I replied.
I stared into his handsome face and my heart swelled with love for him.
After getting cleaned up in his en-suite, I went back into the bedroom. I expected to go back to my room by myself but he had other ideas.
“Stay with me, Jennifer. I will set an alarm so you can sneak out,” he said, leading me back to the bed.
He put a warm arm around me as I leaned into him.
“I would love to, Zack.”
I cuddled into his beautiful warm body. I lay on my side as he pulled me into him, kissing my neck softly.
“Right, we must get some sleep now, Miss Black! Goodnight and thank you for an exceptional day.”
“Goodnight, Zack. I will strip your bed tomorrow,” I giggled.
“Yes, it does have the aroma of really hot amazing sex about it!”
“Now who is talking dirty?”
I closed my eyes, comforted by the nearness of him. Zack kissed my neck softly. He draped a leg protectively over me as he held me tightly to his beautiful body. His hands touched my breasts gently.
I soon started falling into a deep, contented, blissful sleep.
As I drifted off, I thought I heard him whisper, “I love you Jennifer and now you are finally mine,” but I was probably just dreaming.
Chapter Eight
At about six o’clock I quietly opened Zack’s door and looked out. The coast appeared to be clear. I had quietly but very reluctantly extracted myself from his warm embrace.
I stood there a few moments more and started to pad down to the other end of the hallway when I heard a door opening to my left. My head spun around and I saw Jasper in his doorway. He had just pyjama bottoms on. I looked away from his semi naked form.