Chapter 145
Chapter 145:
“Hey, you don’t look so hot. Is everything okay?” I asked as Zal walked across the kitchen and met me for a sweet, sensual kiss.
“Thanks for the pick-up line, but yeah, work has been crazy,” he replied, nuzzling the crook of my neck and kissing my jaw. He grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and took a big gulp before setting it aside, his hand resting on my waist.
“So crazy that it’s making you horny?” I chuckled when I felt his hard cock pressed against mine. Zal was one thing—always horny now that he knew I was into him. And apparently, even on a bad day at work, he still wanted me.
“Yeah, you look so sexy in those jogging bottoms. You know that, right? I wouldn’t mind going into the kitchen with you just in them, though p>
I laughed as he looked at my t-shirt, silently telling me to take it off. So I did, deciding to shyly take off my t-shirt and then my jogging bottoms, which made him grin. He raised an eyebrow as I stripped naked, discarding my briefs before putting my jogging bottoms back on.
“You’re being naughty now, aren’t you? You think you’re being cute?” He pinned me to the kitchen island and attacked my lips in his demanding way as I gave in to his needs.
“Maybe I need you to spank my cute ass for being naughty?” I took his hands and placed them on my bum, moaning as he squeezed them to my liking.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking cheeky. How red do you want me to mark you babe p>
So red. I want to remember who owns my ass. I want to forget him. I need to forget.
“Red, I want to see your handprints on both of them. Give them to me,” I groaned as he turned me around to face the counter and pulled down my jogging trousers.
The first slap on my bare bottom stung and I hissed as Zal kissed the pain away.
Ten, Zal gave me ten slaps and I was writhing, my back to his chest, my cum leaking from my slit and begging for his cock.
“Damn, Davenport, you can make a man want to fuck you. I’m so hard for you, babe.
This is going to be quick p>
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I heard him unscrew the cap and rip the condom off, then he was inside me within seconds. I moaned louder, begging him, pleading with him to fuck me hard and fast. Zal was still fully clothed, he was also so desperate to get his cock inside me that he didn’t bother to undress to chase his climax.
“Zal… nghhh, so close p>
When his hand started to jerk me off, it wasn’t long before I burst, smearing his fist with cum. With a deep
with a low, sexy grunt, and he pulled out just in time to spray his cum all over my back. “So fucking dirty, you look perfect Oscar. ”
I turned to face him and gave him a big fat kiss before grabbing my t-shirt and wiping his cum off my back. “Come on, you need a shower after a long day’s work. “Join me p>
“Like you can say no to me.” I joked, leading the way to the master bathroom where we stroked each other’s cocks under the shower.
That night, when Zal slipped out of my bed to get dressed, my emotions betrayed me.
The burning sensation behind my eyes grew so intense that I couldn’t hold back my tears.
“Oscar, hey…look, I can stay. I can call someone to p>
“No, no…just go.
This is stupid. I’m fine.” Read full story at.net
I hated myself for these emotional swings. Zal had work to do. I needed to stop being so clingy.