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No matter how many times we had been in this position, no matter how many times he had kissed me and touched me the way he was currently doing, it always felt like the first time.
Zac was on top of me, his thick legs on either side of my body, his arms holding himself up, trapping me underneath him.
"I want you." His rough voice, thick with need, whispered against me, his lips burning me as they brushed against the skin of my neck, like butterfly wings. My heart raced, as his lips fluttered lower, hovering over my mark for a second before the skipped past, heading lower towards my chest.
A gasp left my lips as his lips pressed against the swell of my breasts, his lips hot like flames against my skin.
"Zac-" I moaned as his long fingers slid underneath my silky nightwear, dancing on the skin of my stomach. His hands traced the curve of my belly and then suddenly he stopped, his lips pulling away, his head moving up so his obsidian eyes could pierce me.
He licked his lips, lust clearly evident in his eyes. His jaw tightened as he breathed heavily, his dark eyes roaming all over my body.
I was wearing a thin, silky camisole which when standing up would fall just under the curve of my bottom, but now in bed, had ridden up, exposing my lacy knickers.
His eyes fixed on my underwear, his eyes observing them appreciatively and when he growled lowly under his breath, my cheeks flamed. His eyes then traced over my exposed skin, his hands gripping my side almost painfully when his eyes stopped on my pregnant belly.
"So fucking beautiful." Is all he said and then his hands came up underneath the silky camisole and with one strong pull the flimsy material ripped off my body.
"Zac! That was my-"
His lips took control of mine, swallowing my complaints and suddenly my mind went blank and my body took over. My hands laced around his neck, eyes closed, trying to pull him impossibly closer to me.
It wasn't enough, I needed more.
Clearly Zac was thinking the same as his hands grabbed the material of my bra and panties and in a second they too were ripped off, leaving me completely and utterly naked and underneath him.
A satisfied grunt came from him as his hands now freely roamed my skin, and where his hands went, so did his lips. It was torture as his hands cupped the swells of my breasts, just as his hot mouth grabbed my nipples, licking and sucking them with so much force, I arched my back and moaned in pleasure.
"Zac...please-" His fingers twisted at my free nipple as his mouth worked on the other and I closed my eyes tightly, my hands fisting in the material of his shirt.
Somewhere in my ecstasy filled state, I realised that I was the only one naked and fully exposed, so I used all my strength to push at his chest and luckily caught him off guard.
"Wha-"
This time, I was on top, my legs caging him underneath me. Something almost feral in me took over and I leaned forward, my eyes locking with his, my lips smashing against his, sensually, and then moving slowly to trace down his neck. I sucked hard against the skin where his shoulder and neck met, nibbling softly and when his body bucked underneath me I smiled.
"Eve-fuck" he groaned as I took hold of his top and ripped it without hesitation, the same way he did to mine. I didn't stop, my lips now leaving butterfly kisses, as I moved down his rock hard abs, heading south until I stopped at the waistband of his pyjama trousers.
I kiss the skin just above and then look up at his dark eyes, through my lashes.
"I don't like this-" I say, gripping the material of his trousers and before he could say otherwise I tore it apart.
His chest heaved up and down, his eyes fixed on mine, watching my every movement.
"That was my fav-"
"Too bad." I interrupt, my hands now tracing lower, the large, hard bulge in his boxers now unmissable.
"Eve." He warned dangerously, as I gripped the last material separating all of him from me and with one last movement on my part, that material too was gone.
Finally he was bare, fully exposed and ready for me. My eyes traced lower, taking in the delicious sight in front of me and I almost found myself licking my lips as I grabbed his cock, which was so hard it looked painful.
His package throbbed in my hand as I looked up at him again. His eyes watched me intently, though I could tell from the way his fingers fisted in the bed sheets, he was barely holding back.
My attention turned back to my hand and slowly I lowered my lips, feeling the blazing heat radiate of his. The tip of his cock was tight and already glazed with pre cum and as my tongue flicked out and licked it, Zac shivered and immediately his hands grabbed my head, his fingers twisting in my hair.
"Fuck!" He growled as I wrapped my lips around him, taking him slowly into my mouth, bobbing up and down gently. There was no way I could take him whole, he was just too big, but I managed to take him in, little by little, until tears burned my eyes and his tip was hitting the back of my throat.
His grip on my hair tightened painfully and I could feel him getting closer to the edge. My tongue licked and rolled around, my lips squeezing tightly around him and as I pulled my lips down the length of him, I gently scraped my teeth across him and that was enough for him to explode, his hot liquid flooding my mouth, his eyes rolling back into his head in pleasure. I swallowed as much as I could but as i pulled away a line of hot cum drooled past my lips and down my chin.
I sat up, kneeling at the end of his feet and lifted my index finger to wipe at my chin. Zac was watching me, his eyes as dark as the night and as I pushed my finger into my mouth and licked the remnants of his cum from my digit, he lurched forward and pushed me down, his body in a frenzy as his lips went straight down in between my legs.
There was nothing gentle about the way he moved, his hands gripping my thighs tightly, spreading them apart into an 'M' shape, so he could have easier access to me. It was like heaven and hell as his tongue moved with rough force against my entrance, forcing me to gasp and moan as his tongue forced its way into me, leaving me writhing on the sheets, under him.
I tried to clench my thighs together, the feeling of his tongue against the most intimate part of me too much. But with one tight hold on my leg, Zac continued to keep me spread, his mouth moving against my lower lips, feasting on my juices as if he was a starved man, offered a saving plate of food.
My body trembled in need and he continued to use his mouth to attack my pussy; one of his hands suddenly trailing back up my body and tweaking my hard nipples, between his thumb and index finger. My body arched hard against the soft mattress, my lips expelling a sound which resembled a mix between a cry for help and plea for him not to stop.
The other hand, that was currently spreading my legs moved and was now joining his mouth in the pleasurable assault. His long thick fingers, pushed up against my tight entrance, teasing me at first and then with no warning, one single digit pushed past her barrier and disappeared within.
I moaned uncontrollably, the sounds that escaped my lips sounding alien to me. My fingers knotted in his hair, his head now tilting to place hot burning kisses along the length of my thighs. His finger continued to move in and out of me, fast and rough, leaving me begging for more. My juices leaked out, as he continued to fill me up as another finger joined in, grinding deeper, both of his thick fingers moving so in unison that it left me panting, red faced and sweaty.
"Zac..." My mouth moved in a silent plea and he moved his head up to meet my lips, his fingers still pounding so frantically inside me. His teeth pulled at my bottom lip and again my both clenched as his fingers rubbed against my clit, forcing waves of pleasure to wreck through my body.
The moment his fingers found my most sensitive spot, the game was over. I could feel the fireworks explode behind my eyes and with a few more frantic thrusts of his fingers, I let go, my orgasm tearing through me, leaving me weak and trembling underneath his hard body.
But the moment I felt his hard cock, jab up against my stomach, pulsing with need, I knew it was far from over.
In fact, we were only just getting started.
Zac pulled himself up, his hands either side of my head, his body hovering over mine. His lips grabbed mine, his tongues forcing its way into my mouth and for a few seconds we battled for dominance, but the moment his fingers tweaked at my rock hard nipples, my mouth fell weak and Zac took control. His lips left sloppy hot kisses over my jaw as they slowly traced down the slope of my neck and licked at my collarbone. Blood rushed through my veins with such force I could hear my heart beating in my ears like an African drum.
My fingers dug into his back as his hot mouth enclosed around my breast, suckling it so hard, tingles spread throughout my lower belly, my toes curling.
A sharp moan jolted from my lips as his teeth tugged at my left nipple and my nails dug in harder, making Zac groan in desire.
His fingers were now back at my wet entrance, rubbing hard and frantically, building me back up and pushing me towards the edge.
"Fuck Zac..." I panted, "please."
Breathy moans and low grunting filled the otherwise silent room and my legs wrapped around his waist, constricting like an anaconda. Wet sounds reverberated around the room as his fingers thrust deeply, forcing soft whimpers to follow.
"Dont cum." He ordered, suddenly pulling his fingers away from me, making me cry out in need. His lips trailed down my stomach, getting closer to my entrance again and I was so close to unraveling into a mess when with a final hot kiss, he grabbed his rock hard penis and lowered himself closer to my hot and awaiting pussy.
He rubbed his length slowly against me, slicking himself with my juices and then with one swift movement he was in, pushing past my tight barriers and burying himself deep within me.
"Fuck!" We both moaned, panting hard as he paused to let me get used to the feeling of suddenly being so filled and stretched.
"You're so fucking tight." Zac can barely speak, his voice a low throaty grunt as he slowly starts to rock his body back and forth, pulling out just enough before slamming himself back into me.
I lost all my senses at the feeling and instead close my eyes, my body sliding up in bed as he pounded frantically into me.
There was nothing gentle about the way we moved. One hand pulling at his hair and the other digging so hard into his shoulder it was leaving crescent shapes formed by my nails. His hand curved around my side, pulling me up and tight against his body.
The headboard of the bed slammed repeatedly against the wall, the whole bed shaking under the force of our movements.
His lips captured mine again, humming in satisfaction as he continued to pound into me, my teeth biting hard into the flesh of his lips. I taste blood, but that does nothing but make Zac speed up with his thrusts throbbing so hard against me.
I could feel it in the way my stomach clenched and in the way his fingers dug painfully into my side, that we were both close to climaxing and as we frantically movement against each other, our bodies trembling with need and desire, I felt the pressure peak and throw me over the edge.
With one last guttural cry, my thighs shook and my inner walls trembled and finally in an utteral euphoric moment I felt release, my naked body, slick with sweat shaking underneath Zac.
With final few more thrusts, Zac stilled and I felt the hot spurt of his seeds fill me up completely and then slowly he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead and then my lips and rolled away to the side so as not to crush me under his weight.
We are both quiet, panting hard, trying to get back our breath. He wraps his hand around my waist and pulls me in closer to him and we just hold each other, with our eyes closed.
Finally when our breathings leveled out and our have bodies calmed down, Zac crouches down and places a gentle kiss on my pregnant belly, the action making my breath catch and my heart stop. His cheek rests softly on my stomach and he just breathes out a deep sigh of relief.
"I love you." He says and we don't even need to share eye contact to know how much those three little words mean.
I place my hand on my belly and then shift it so it's on Zac's cheek.
"I love you too, forever and always."
Till death do us part.
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