“Yes,” she said.
“When?”
“Over a year ago. I was with someone, and we did a lot together.”
“Define a lot?” he asked, sliding a finger into her cunt. He watched his digits disappear knowing his c**k was going to be sliding into her pu**y very soon.
“We f**ked in front of people. He liked for people to watch us together.”
“Really?”
“Yes. He f**ked my ass as well. We were not well suited for each other unless we were in the bedroom. He was my guy at the bar.” She chuckled.
Zero nodded, not wanting to know anymore. Whoever the bastard was, he wouldn’t be getting Prue again. Tonight was not going to be the only time they were together. Zero wasn’t going to let her get away from him. Sliding his fingers into her heat, he heard her whimper. Sinking down to his knees, he caught her h*ps and pulled her close. Sliding his tongue into her pu**y, he dropped down to tease her clit.
Her cum exploded on his tongue, and he swallowed it down, licking and sucking her. He pressed two fingers inside her pu**y watching her take him.
When he could stand it no longer, he turned her around, drawing her to the edge of the bed to flick her cl*t with his tongue.
“Please, Zero, f**k me,” she said, crying out.
Slapping her pu**y, he saw her jerk then cover her face as she screamed. “When I’m good and ready. I want to taste your cum on my tongue.”
Opening the lips of her sex, he stared down at her swollen clit. Her flesh was already wet from her previous orgasm. His c**k was begging for some attention. Zero wasn’t going to be selfish. Prue was going to get every minute of torture she’d given him for the past couple of weeks.
Every morning he woke up to her curvy ass pressed against his cock. She wriggled and stretched, making him want to f**k her.
Her presence alone was a constant distraction to him.
Zero tongued her clit, then slid down to plunge into her pu**y. He lapped at her juices, keeping her open for what he wanted to do to her.
“Please,” she said, begging.
Flicking her clit, he slid a finger inside her pu**y. He turned his finger and stroked over her g-spot. Within seconds she splintered apart, hurtling into orgasm. Zero swallowed down her cum, and with the rest he coated her cunt getting her nice and slick.
When he was finished, he pushed her up the bed, crawling between her thighs. Her tits shook with each indrawn breath.
The condom.
Cursing, he left her side, grabbed a handful of condoms, and he threw them within reach. Tearing into the foil, he covered his c**k with the latex protecting them both from the risk of pregnancy.
Neither of them spoke as he coated the latex with her cream. She was red and swollen from his touch.
Bumping her clit, he watched her trying to get away from his touch. Laughing, he held her hips, staring down into her eyes. “Are you not used to having multiple orgasms, baby?” he asked.
She shook her head.
“Not even with your adventurous lover?” he asked. “Didn’t he make you come more than once?”
“No, he didn’t.”
Zero marked it against the other man and added a tick to his name. Gripping the base of his shaft, he eased his c**k down to the entrance of her pu**y. When the tip was inside, he returned his hand to her hips. Slowly, he pressed inside her cunt feeling the inner walls ripple with each inch he slid inside.
“Fuck, you’re tight. Come on, baby, give me your tight little pu**y.”
Her gaze was on him, and Zero wanted her addicted to his touch. He tightened his hold on his hips, and with one thrust he embedded her on his cock. She screamed as he hit her cervix, going as deep as he could inside her.
“That’s it, Prue. Take my cock.”
She reached out, gripping the wooden slats of his headboard.
“Fuck, Zero,” she said, screaming his name.
Looking down at her body, he leaned down sucking her nipple into his mouth.
“I told you I’d have you screaming my name.” He waited for her to get accustomed to his length inside her. Zero sucked her nipple into his mouth then moved onto the next nipple, flicking the hard bud with his tongue.
Her cunt pulsed around his cock. Gritting his teeth, he bit down onto her nipple. Prue arched her back, pressing her chest toward him.
“You’re doing this on purpose,” she said.
“What am I doing on purpose?” he asked.
“You’re torturing me for making you wait.”
He smiled, kissing the side of her breast. “Maybe next time you’ll learn your lesson and not make me wait.” Sliding out of her tight warmth until only the tip remained inside her, Zero slammed in deep going to her cervix. For the next three thrusts he didn’t give her a chance to get used to his invasion. He f**ked her hard, taking what he wanted. The need to take her pu**y and pound her until she forgot everything else was strong. Zero held himself back. He wanted her to want him, not be afraid to f**k him again.
She kept hold of the headboard as he f**ked her. Her grip stopped her from hitting her head on the wall. Zero plundered her warmth, wishing more than anything that he didn’t wear a condom. He wanted to feel her wet heat surround his na**d shaft.
You want to put a baby inside her.
Gritting his teeth, he held onto her hips, tightly, slamming in deep. The only sounds in the room were from their heavy breathing and moans. He released one hip to stroke her clit. She shook her head. “No, I can’t.”
“Yes, you can. You will give me your orgasm, or I will not let you come again.”
She whimpered. Her eyes focused on him. They were glazed with lust and burning bright with her need.
“Give me what I want, Prue,” he said.
Her cl*t was soaking from her release. His fingers glided through her slit with ease. Holding himself inside her, he stroked her clit.
Each caress had her jerking in his arms. Zero loved the feel of every ripple and clench of her cunt. The fire inside them was burning brighter than ever before.
He felt her getting closer to orgasm.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear you scream.”
Prue cried out, screaming his name. Throughout her orgasm, he slammed inside her over and over again feeling the stirrings of his own orgasm.
Taking possession of her lips, Zero grunted as his release crashed through him. Tensing, he filled the condom with his cum, wishing it was inside her tight channel.
He collapsed on top of her, holding her tightly.
“Zero,” she said, whispering his name.
“I know.” He wasn’t moving. Zero was holding onto her.