Beautifully Irresistible (8 page)

His hands gripped my hips gently as he pulled me further into his gorgeous mouth. He took his time with small licks and nibbles. It was absolute heaven. He seemed in no hurry to rush things. I rocked my hips further into him as he delved deeper and deeper. His tongue probed beautifully into me.

Throwing my head back, I closed my eyes in a dream-like trance. The rhythm of his tongue was mesmerising and hypnotic.

It appeared that he was indeed a master of oral sex. I felt the most incredible orgasm building inside of me as my body clenched tightly at the sensation. My nipples throbbed.

“Oh Zack,” I screamed as another powerful climax rushed ruthlessly through me.

My legs were shaking as my hands tugged his thick hair. He sucked my clit deeply, flicking his tongue over me as I rolled my hips back and forth. My body rode out the intense breath-taking sensation.

“Was that nice? You tasted gorgeous, like heaven,” he said, looking up at me.

I lay next to him again. His hands travelled around my body and his touch made my skin hot. He kissed my stomach and my breasts again softly. He reached my eager mouth as his kisses grew deeper and more urgent. My hand travelled down his body to touch him again. Zack pulled away to reach into his bedside cabinet. He rooted around for a few moments and took out a condom.

“It’s okay, I am on the pill and I am clean. Can I taste you now, Zack?”

“I am clean too, you can to suck on me later, baby. I really need to be inside you. I want to fuck you long and hard.”

His eyes were wide with arousal and his breathing was heavy.

This is it! The moment I have waited so long for.

Unspoken sexual tension filled the air as we looked longingly into each other’s eyes. My dark, chocolate brown eyes to his bright, sapphire, blue eyes. He kissed me gently on the lips. His tongue slowly licked the seam of my lips and he bit them playfully. I could taste myself on him. I bit him back gently.

His erection pressed on my clit as it tightened ready for his beautiful body. I spread my legs wider apart for him.

Please don’t make me wait any longer!

Our sweat-slicked bodies moulded together perfectly as he looked down at me.

“Zachary Cole, I am waiting for the epic sex you promised me. I know that you won’t let me down, gorgeous,” I whispered as I nibbled his ear.

“Jesus, you are fucking killing me, Jennifer,” he groaned.

I stroked his bottom, bringing him in closer. He reached down, grabbing himself as he gently glided into me. I cried out at the wonderful sensation. He penetrated me slowly and with tenderness. Zack felt too big for me but I stretched deliciously. Inch by beautiful inch he pushed harder. His hips circled as I opened up fully for him.

“Oh yes, Jennifer, you feel fantastic, so sweet and tight,” he whispered as he picked up the pace.

His hot tongue licked my neck then he bathed me in sweet kisses. He pushed my hands above my head and thrust quickly in and out of me. Our fingers entwined together. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist as he made love to me really hard, gliding easily in and out of my slick wetness.

I had never been made love to like this before but I had never ever wanted someone so intensely. It was really overwhelming. My whole body felt so alive. I started to build towards yet another orgasm.

I felt light-headed with the exquisite pleasure he gave me. His body slammed forcefully against mine. He felt delicious inside as he powered into me, moving to a mesmerising rhythm.

My clit throbbed as my body tightened beautifully around him. His hips circled widely, teasing me as he thrust quickly in and out of me. I arched my body, pushing my hips up to meet him. He plunged deeper into me, reaching the thin line between pleasure and pain. I panted and moaned loudly.

Zack felt so amazing, so perfect, so right.

“Jennifer, I am so close, baby,” he whispered as his mouth met mine again.

His face showed the strain of holding back his orgasm. He wanted our lovemaking to last. Zack was a lover intent on giving pleasure not just greedily taking it. I urged him on, holding him tightly to me. My breasts rubbed against his sculptured chest. They tingled and hardened with the friction.

It felt so hot like we were both on fire.

The smell of sex hung in the heavy air.

“Harder! Zack! I can take it really hard!” I panted as he glided quickly in and out of my tired body.

“I can give you it harder, baby!”

He moved even faster and rougher as he made love to me beautifully. Zack reached down and touched my clit with the pad of his thumb.

That’s when I experienced the most amazing orgasm, ever.

“Oh yes, yes!” I screamed as my nails roughly raked his slick back.

It felt like an explosion of pleasure and satisfaction that I had never ever felt before.

Boy oh boy, could he fuck!

He moaned with the ferocity of our breath-taking lovemaking. I bit his neck gently, careful not to mark him. His skin tasted so good, spicy and musky and as sexy as hell.

“Yes, sweet Jennifer!” Zack shouted as he came hotly inside me.

I could feel him filling me. Sweat clung to our bodies. His hips pumped energetically as his body jerked, riding out his climax. Zack’s eyes were half closed as his body claimed its sweet release. He eventually shuddered to a stop. His beautiful mouth covered mine as his breathing slowed down.

Zack’s hair was plastered sexily to his brow. It hung forward framing his lovely features.

“Wow, Jennifer!” he whispered, still inside me.

“Better than jerking off like last night?” I whispered giggling.

“Shit, you heard me?” he groaned.

“It made me so hot for you, Zack!”

I didn’t want him to pull out of me. I would feel empty without him. Stroking his lower back gently, I moved down to cup his perfect bottom. He twitched inside me. That was the best, most perfect sex of my life and I wanted to repeat it many, many more times with the most breath-taking man. I couldn’t believe how long he had lasted!

“It was indeed epic! Maybe you should play hooky more often boss!” I told him nuzzling into his neck.

“I really wanted to spend the day with you, Jennifer. You are in my thoughts all the time. I didn’t imagine this though,” he told me shyly.

“Me neither. What happened to taking our time, Zack?”

His face broke out into a wide smile and he started to laugh.

“What’s so funny, Mr Cole?” I asked arching an eyebrow.

“Resistance of your many charms was futile. I had to have you. I had waited too long. I will run you a relaxing bath,” he said as he pulled gently out of me kissing my lips.

I lay on his bed, thoroughly satisfied and blissfully happy. Zack disappeared into his large en-suite and I could hear the bath running. The air was filled with some expensive-smelling bubble bath.

“I forgot to ask. Who is Frankie?” Zack asked referring to the tattoo on my left hip bone.

I felt sad at his question as my mind went back to distant memories. Pushing them to one side, I gulped and smiled.

“Oh it’s not a man. It’s my best friend, Francesca, or Frankie as she liked to be called. She died,” I told him, feeling sadness washing over me.

“I’m so sorry. What happened to her?” he asked, gently holding my hand.

“She had cancer. She was only 20,” I told him as his eyes filled with concern.

“That’s awful. Sorry about your friend, Jennifer.”

Zack led me gently into the bathroom and found a bobble from somewhere for my hair.

“It must be Scarlett’s. I have the best shower! Your hair is so beautiful, Jennifer.”

He gently twisted my hair up into a tidy bun. Zack kissed my neck tenderly as I looked at him in the mirror. I started to want him again as his hands reached around my breasts and cupped them gently.

We looked so good together in the mirror, clearly rocking the recently fucked look.

His fingers teased my hard nipples. Moaning with wanton desire, I closed my eyes and leaned back into him. He turned me around and caressed my neck with both hands, giving me a long soft kiss.

Zack lifted me onto the worktop and kissed my breasts tenderly. His scorching tongue slid over my skin as he sucked hard on my nipple. He drew my breast greedily into his mouth. It felt amazing as I moaned with my eyes closed. I wrapped my hands in his messed up after sex hair and I messed it up even more. I opened my eyes.

I had never seen a more gorgeous sight in my entire life.

He lifted me gently off and then spun me around lowering me into the bath. His eyes drank me in as he licked his lips. I looked at his tongue, longingly remembering what he was just doing with it.

I didn’t know why but I didn’t feel embarrassed around him and he certainly didn’t act like he was embarrassed.

We seemed to be very comfortable around each other.

Of course I had fallen in love with him.

What was not to love?

He wouldn’t feel the same way. How could a man like him want a relationship with me? I hoped he wanted me again. I couldn’t bear it if he didn’t.

I gently lowered myself into the enormous free standing bath and sank into the welcome bubbles.

“Apparently that bubble bath is good for your lady bits, healing or something. I’m going to nip down and get some more Prosecco. I will be back in a minute, beautiful.”

He shrugged into a black bathrobe with his initials on the pocket.

I closed my eyes and I really couldn’t believe what had just happened. It had inevitability about it and I hoped that Zack was as happy about it as I was.

My cheeks felt flushed and my body seemed to glow in the aftermath of our wonderful lovemaking. I caught my reflection in a large mirror. My lips were full and swollen from his kisses and my eyes look dazed.

I looked like I had had the fuck of my life!

He returned a few minutes later with a chilled bottle, two glasses and an ice bucket.

My eyes sprung open. Nope, I wasn’t dreaming. It was real alright. Oh yes! I was so relaxed, lounging in his beautiful bath.

“Are you tired? Do you mind if I join you?” he asked cheekily as he stripped off again hanging up his robe.

I took in the sight of his amazing body. My eyes ran over every inch of it as I noticed the start of another impressive erection. I flushed with want as I tried unsuccessfully to pull my gaze away from him, nervously biting my lower lip.

“No, I was just checking if I was dreaming or not. I can’t believe that we have just made love. I fantasised about it many, many times for the last four and a half years!”

He lowered himself into the bath. I watched his powerful abdomen flex. Zack smiled and handed me a glass. I stared at him like none of this was real. He looked at me and grinned saucily.

“I would love to hear about your fantasies, Miss Black. Are they really filthy?” he smiled as his eyes sparkled in the soft light.

“When they involve you, they are! The reality was way better though! Do you always go on so long, Mr Cole?” I asked him, arching an eyebrow.

His face flushed red as he threw his head back and roared with laughter.

“Yes, mostly!”

“Mr Cole. How very impressive! You are quite the lover!”

“Thank you. You were so amazing, baby. Just like I knew you would be.”

He grinned at me, kissing me softly. We chinked our glasses together.

“Cheers!”

We quickly knocked back the Prosecco, polishing off the bottle in no time.

“Can I wash your hair, Zack? I love your gorgeous hair.”

“That sounds hot!”

He turned around and passed me some expensive shampoo. Zack dipped his hair back into the bath and I start to lather up his head. I massaged his head gently and I started to become more and more turned on. He leaned into my breasts, rubbing against them, moaning softly as I continued washing his hair.

“That’s nice Jennifer, but you are making me horny again just by washing my hair!” he laughed as he lay back between my legs.

I ran my greedy fingers through his lovely hair again.

“Come here, beautiful,” he said, turning around looking at me.

His hair was swept back off his stunning face and I stared at it taking in every inch of his perfection, etching it into my brain to enjoy later at my leisure. I had never seen eyes the shade of his. They were so absolutely stunning. I could get lost in them. Clambering over, I kissed him on his gorgeous lips.

His tongue slid into my mouth as it twisted with mine. He put his hands around my head then he pulled me up gently by my shoulders. His tongue started to thrust deeply into my mouth.

Large warm hands touched my breasts gently as my tight nipples grew erect. He cupped them and rolled the nipples between his thumb and forefinger. A dull throb ached between my legs. I reached down and grasped him tightly, moving my hand up and down. He was rock hard.

“Are you up for round two? Make love to me again, sweet Jennifer” he whispered as he greedily pulled me into him.