Chapter 22

CHAPTER 22.

ZERO

Fvck!

My control was standing at the very edge of a damn cliff, it was teetering.

I went in for the kill.

My eyes narrowed and I reached out and grasped her ankles in my hands. Bending her knees and pushing her legs up, I came down between her thighs on my knees.

She can't get the fvck away from me in that position. I've had enough of her getting away. Now I just felt a driving need to take. To dominate.

I looked up from the slick, hair-free mound between her thighs. With a soft sign of distress, she raises her trembling hands and covered her face.

A dark jealousy consumed me. A territorial feeling that I couldn't control.

"Who the fuck did you shave for?" I groaned. I can't help my fvcking self.

I know we've been held here for a damn week but I still can't help remembering that damn little weasel of a neighbour of hers that always stiff around her innocent skirt

Mother-fucking-fucker.

Tentatively, her hands left her eyes and she stared at me with confusion, her cheeks flushed red. That innocent look is so fucking unmistakable.

My body lowered to hers and I caresses the soft blonde hair. "If you have any sense in you right now you'll tell me it was for me." My words were harsh, guttural.

She panted, her eyes wide on me. "Y-you. For you." She whispered, taking my advice.

My insides calmed a bit but my desire only pounded the more. I reached down hand between us. I trailed it from her throat, down between her br€asts, to the vee between her legs.

I pushed a rough, blunt finger into her wet softness. "Good answer, baby." My words were clipped. "Because this is mine."

She moaned, a mixture of shocked pleasure and agigation, and tried to get away from me. But with the position I had her in, it's impossible.

I swirled my finger inside her, and lowered my mouth to her breast. My lips clamped onto a pink n°pple, already hardened with passion.

The twin assault of my mouth and hand started. Within seconds, she stopped squirming to get away and her body relaxed under me. Her eyes glazed over with passion and her head rolled back on the bed.

I grunted as I pushed my finger repeatedly inside her. She is so damn tight, her hole so small it barely took it my finger.

"Fuck!" I groaned already thinking of how the fuck she'll feel wrapped around my damn c0ck and the cock in question jerked in my boxers licking precum already.

I've got to prepare her to take me, I told myself inwardly to calm the very beasts in me. She's so small it'll hurt like a fvcking bullet through the dam head if I don't prepare her.

Heavens, has it been years for her? The thought fvcking pleased me immensely.

So, I kept f1ngering her as I suckled the br€sts that has become my very new addiction. Br€sts and that damn tempting lips of hers.

Her moans became loud in the night and she went so slick around my finger, she was a damn licking pool. I added another finger, it was a very tight fit and fvcked her with it.

I brought her to a state of pure, driven need. She started bucking against my fingers and brought her hand to the back of my head and gripped me to her br€ast.

She shimmered in my arms, already close to orgazm. Then suddenly, she started struggling to get free again.

I raised my head and looked at her face. The fear, pleasure and confusion can't be mistaken, and I knew for damn sure that it's the first orgazm she's having.

Double fvck!

"Let it go, honey. Let it go, baby..." I lowered my head to her boobs and suckled hard.

She came with a scream, her body shuddering in my arms, writhing and undulating. My fingers inside her was soaked, and she was so damn slick.

The last of my goddamn legendary control got shot in the damn chest and died then.

I shot up like a gun and pulled my boxer briefs from my weeping c0ck.

LEILANI

It was pleasure so intense. What just happened to me?

My brain couldn't think talk more of mustering up an answer for my tired body. I watched Zero as he rid his clothes quickly and it dawned on me....

He is not done with me yet. And his eyes was hard, his face set, he looked like a rabid dog without control.

The thought came with apprehension but as he lowered himself above my languid body and pressed his lips to mine, all thoughts fled again.

His kiss is more carnal than before, rougher. His tongue penetrates my mouth in an obvious imitation of an intimate act, and his hips settle heavily between my legs.

One of his hands is holding the back of my head, while another one is between my thighs, lightly rubbing and stimulating me again.

I didn't really resist, but my body tenses as the fear returned as I felt a very big hard prod between my body.

Whatever it is, is so big it scares me to death and I know he's going to hurt me with it.

I pulled my lips away and whispered fearfully, "I’ve never done this before—”

But he doesn't seem to hear me, instead he slammed his lips down to mine again and plummeted my lips, I felt the big thing probing my body.

I gasped as he began to push inside. I’m wet, but my body resists the unfamiliar intrusion. I don’t know how big it is, whatever he's putting on me but it feels enormous as the head slowly entered my body.

It began to hurt, to burn, and I cried out, pushing at his shoulders.

His pupils expanded, making his eyes look darker. There are beads of sweat on his forehead, and I realized he’s actually restraining himself.

“Relax, honey,” he groaned, tension radiating off him. “It will hurt less if you relax.”

I’m trembling. I can’t follow his advice because I’m too nervous—and because it hurts so much, having even a little bit of it inside of me.

He continued to press, and my flesh slowly gave way, reluctantly stretching for him. I’m writhing now, sobbing, my nails scratching at his back, but he’s relentless, working the big thing in inch by slow inch.

"Please...!" I cried in sheer pain as I writhed, trying to avoid the unbearable pain.

Then he paused for a second, and I can see a vein pulsing near his temple through my blurred eyes. He looked like he’s in pain too.

But I know that it’s pleasurable for him, this act that’s hurting me so much.

He lowered his head, kissing my forehead. And then he pushed past my virginal barrier, tearing through the thin membrane with one firm thrust. He doesn’t stop until his full length is buried inside me, his pubic hair pressing against my own.

I screamed into the night and almost black out from the pain. My stomach twists with nausea, and I felt faint.

I tried to take small, shallow breaths to avoid passing out. I can feel the big thing lodged deep inside me, and it’s the most agonizingly invasive thing I’ve ever experienced. I hurt bad.