Chapter 8

FEELING GROGGY, Trinity felt something is tickling the lower part of her body. It seems like there was a warm thing that is caressing it.

“Hmm…” she mumbled and slowly open her eyes. Darkness embraced her sight. She adjusted her vision in the dark. She gasped when she saw the silhouette of a man which she can tell by his features, it was Zach.

“What are you doing?” she asked as she pulls herself and leaned on the headboard. She cursed silently. For goodness’s sake, she was naked. She then looked for the digital clock beside the lamp.

4:18 AM

Zach went near her. She then grabbed the comforter to cover her nakedness.

Zach smirked.

“You don’t need to hide it. I already saw it and touched it,” he said in a mocking tone. he crawled like a three-month-old baby. She then smiled. The skin between his brows, wrinkled. “Is there something funny?” he asked.

She sat properly and said, “nothing.”

He matches her height and suddenly grabbed the comforter. She screamed. “Zach!”

“What?” I said no need to hide those.” He threw the comforter on the floor. “And I even tasted it.” When he said that, she blushed. The thought of Zach tickling her cleft with his tongue a while ago popped into her mind.

“Don’t you dare do that again,” she warned. She put her hand on his chest and tried to push him away.

“Do what?” he asked, seems innocent.

“The one you’ve been doing earlier when I’m half asleep,” I replied.

The side of his lips twitches up. “Oh, that? I’ve been doing it for almost an hour.”

What an hour?

“You beast! Why don’t you go home and stop pestering me, huh?” she stood up. She picked up the comforter and throw it at Zach. “I didn’t invite you to sleep here. And the one you did is not appropriate,” I said. I turned my back away from him and walk straight to the bathroom.

She badly needed a bath. Her body feels sticky. Well, she was supposed to have a shower after s*x, but she was too lazy to get up last night.

She was about to twitch the knob when strong arms envelop her waist from behind and carried her inside. “Inappropriate, but you keep on moaning?”

“Zach!” she screamed and spank his hand, embracing her naked body.

She wiggled but his grip is hard. as they went in, he closes the door using his foot. “Don’t be frisky,” he said as he still carrying her. She then laughed because of his accent. She doesn’t know but she always finds amusement when he speaks with his British accent. Like when he pronounced, over it became oveh.

Zach put her down and face her. “What’s funny?” he asked, brows raised.

She bit her lower lip to stop herself from laughing again/ “Nothing. And will you please, get out. I’m taking a bath.”

He smirked. “I need to take a damn bath too.” He went closer, and closer than she even steps backward and suddenly, the cold wall welcomed her warm body.

Zach slowly took off his boxer while his gaze glued into her. Her eyes roamed down his shaft, hard, firm, and pointing in her direction.

“Zach,” she formed a T using her hands, gesturing time-out. “Pass.”

He shook his head and put his hands on the wall, caging her. “No,” he said.

She cursed inside her mind when his breath touches her face, and consciously ask, why does his breath smell like mint? Isn’t it, usually people who woke up in the morning, had a bad breath?

Their eyes stay glued with each other, seems no one will lower their gazes. Until his face moves lower, and lower, and envelops her lips using his. He Zach started to kiss her, passionately. She then envelops her arms on his neck and pulled some strands of his hair. His arms were still on the wall, she then pushed him gently so he could move backward. He gasped and embraced her.

They shared an intimate kiss until they’re in front of the shower. Zach reached the switch and turned it on. The cold water started to flow down. Its coldness was so good to feel.

He started to kiss her neck down to her piles. Zach moved forward and pinned her on the wall. He grasped her hands and lift them and pinned them above her head. He sucked her tips, hungrily.

She groaned.

His mouth lasted for seconds on her tip. he is a beast. She groaned again when he trailed his tongue on her tips.

“Oh, Zach,” she moaned, loudly.

He loosens his grip on her hands and trailed it down to her body. His lips started to move slowly down to her belly, to her waist, to her thighs, until his lips found her sensitive part. His tongue started to swirl around her sensitiveness. She widened her legs to give him full access. His tongue keeps on swirling until it reaches her bud. His palms reached for her globe and crumpled it continuously as he sipped her bud.

While doing it, he let his one finger slide on her core. “Oh…” he moved his finger in and out. She then takes a grip on his disheveled hair.

She turned down the shower. “Oh, Zach!” she screamed, and when he swirled his tongue on her cleft and his finger inside. He sucked it and savored it like it was the sweetest thing he ever tasted.

“Zach… stand up.” He arched her body because of the tingling sensation she thinks she can’t hold. “Stand… up,” she said between her moans. “I’ll do you.”

Zach stood up and they change favor. She grabbed his shaft and started to stroke it slowly back and forth. She looked up and saw him closing his eyes and felt his heavy breathing.

She moved down and she keeps on stroking him slowly. He groaned. She then stops and looks at his shaft. Because of the bright light beaming on them, she sees it. It’s long and huge and it’s tempting. Tempted, she then slowly put it inside her mouth. Zach took a grip on her hair. It was the second time that she does it. First, it’s inside his car.

She tried to take it whole, but she can’t. She has then taken it in and out, slower to a faster pace. Her tongue swirled up and down and reached for his balls. he pulled her hair tight as he holds himself from groaning.

She keeps on doing him, giving him the exact moved he do her. She swirled her tongue back on his shaft and stroke it with her mouth again, moving back and forth, faster.

“Ah, I’m near,” he said, partly groaning.

She then keeps on with what she’s doing and stopped when he spits his juices inside her mouth. She spits it out, not wanting how it taste. Kind of salty and it tastes like a salted cream.

Zach pull her up and pushed her on the wall. With one swift move, his cock slide inside her core. He thrust faster and deeper. The sound of their colliding body echoed inside the bathroom. He held her waist, getting some support in it as he thrust faster and delving deeper.

They both groaned as they reached their climax.

All her life, she never thought to experience a hot steamy s*x to someone else like Zach. She can’t stop herself thinking if Zach does intimate things to her flings or women? He’s hot, handsome, rich. A billionaire owned an empire. He’s a man a girl could die for. Then why he offers her an agreement to be her fuck buddy?