“I love you,” I blurt out, slamming down onto him. I’m working him in and out of me, focusing on my pace, when I think I faintly hear him say, “I know.”
I watch as his head tilts back with his mouth open. His eyes are closed, and he looks to be in heaven.
“Fuck yes…” he hisses as I continue to slam down on him. My hips pivot with every movement, and I feel his tip rubbing against my back wall.
“Oh yeah, baby… Ride that cock… Show me who owns you…” His dirty words and seductive voice push me harder.
I stop bouncing and just swivel my hips back and forth. I push down on him hard and am met with a delicious reward. His hands grip my hips harder and harder as he urges me to go harder, my clit rubbing against his cock. Fuck yes. Fuck yes. Fuck yes.
“I… Can’t…” I barely get out in between breaths. My chest is constricting, and my body is reeling with pleasurable sparks. His hands slip from my hips and behind his head as I open my eyes and peer down at him. He’s watching me ride him with eyes that are glazed over and a soft smile on his lips.
“You can, and you will, come. Again and again, until I tell you that you can’t anymore.”
“Ahhh…” Is all I can say as I continue to ride him harder and harder. Every slide in and out of him pushes me that much closer to my goal—to the finish line.
“Come. Now!” he yells suddenly. My insides clench around him, and my eyes roll into the back of my head. I stop breathing as beautiful, colorful flashes erupt in my head. I can’t stop myself from scratching his chest; my nails dig deep into his skin so deeply, I worry he might be bleeding.
His hands come back up to my hips where he holds me so he can slam into me over and over again. My legs tremble like jelly, and just when I don’t think I can take anymore, he’s there pushing me to the edge again.
Zerro’s cum fills me to the brim as he pushes into me over and over until he grows soft. I fall against his bloody chest, surprised that I did that to him. I can’t believe I am so not myself.
I feel like a bowl full of Jello shivering uncontrollably, so I don’t resist him lifting me. My eyes are still closed and my body on fire when I feel the soft blanket covering my body. Sleep invades my body and mind, and I can focus on nothing but the memory of Zerro and his soft smile. I can save him. I just know I can.
I awake sometime later that night, or at least it feels like nighttime. The clock on the night stand says three a.m., but I’m not really sure. My body feels extremely worked over, and I smile shyly remembering the way he took me before placing me in bed.
I clear the sleep from my eyes when I hear Zerro and another man’s voice. I instantly recognize the voice that sends shivers down my spine. It belongs to a face that I would much rather not see. I know all of this before pulling on a shirt and a pair of sleep pants.
“She wasn’t ever apart of the plan, Z…” I hear Mack whisper yell. Neither of them know I’m awake yet, and it occurs to me that I can just simply eavesdrop right here.
I hear the sigh that Zerro releases. I can almost see his face; I’m sure it’s filled with anger and agony.
“It doesn’t matter. She’s a part of the plan now, and that’s all that matters.” My heart swells with love. At least I know he won’t be killing me or making me leave him.
“It matters, dude…” I can hear the anxiety in Mack’s voice. Something is very, very wrong.
“Why does it matter? She was nothing before this whole incident and will be nothing after everything takes place. She’s clean. I know it.” Zerro sounds confident, and though I know I have done nothing wrong, if Mack convinces him that I did do something, I know I am as good as dead.
“It matters because I know she’s not clean. After Jared called me, I did a little digging on her and found some shit out. I never did trust her, and I figured that you should know being that you’re the boss.”
Horror fills my mind. What is it that Mack could have possibly found out about me that will force Zerro to turn me away or better yet, kill me?
Moments of complete silence pass, and I swear they can hear my heart beating out of my chest. A moment later, Zerro speaks through clenched teeth, “What did you find?” Venom is in every word that leaves his mouth.
“She’s the pig. I know it,” Mack exclaims proudly. It’s as if putting my ass on the line is worth something to him.
“No, she’s not. You’re so fucked up, Mack. I have trusted you from day one, but accusing someone of such dumb shit is just…“ Zerro stops midsentence, interrupted by Mack.