Out of Ink

Chapter20

Zack carried Serina into the house and down the hall into the dinning room. She figured this was where he was headed. He deposited her on the polished wooden surface and stepped between her legs. They were in the same position they had been in when they'd first kissed. Zack kissed her again now. His tongue darted deep into her mouth to dance with hers. "There." He said pulling away, only slightly out of breath. "A table without the mess." A little thrill went through her as she caught a glimpse of the heat in Zack's gaze. His eyes bored into hers. His hands were warm on her back as he gently laid her down. It was strange, and not nearly as comfortable as she'd thought, to be lying on the hard wooden surface. She felt his fingers trail down from her shoulders to the hem of her skirt. He bent and kissed her there, on her thigh. It was hot. And as Zack's hands slowly pushed her skirt up, she knew she should stop him. But... She didn't want to. Maybe. Maybe she should just let him do it? The women in her dirty books certainly seemed to enjoy it. Why shouldn't she? While Serina had been debating the idea in her head, Zack finally reached his goal. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her underwear. They were a cute lacy pink. He had a brief thought that he should have stripped her top. Just so he could make sure the bra matched. He imagined her spread out before him in a matching set. He really should have checked. But Zack wasn't about to stop and rectify the situation. He was too happy where he was. Zack leaned in and placed an open-mouth kiss over the dampening lace that hid her opening from him. The little gasp Serina made spurred him on. He gently tugged on her underwear. Slowly pulling it down to reveal her s*x. Serina helped by lifting her hips. He slid them down all the way to her toes and dropped them on the floor. She was bare to him now.

Serina could feel the blood heating her cheeks as she blushed furiously. Nothing happened for several long seconds as she stared up at the ceiling and tried to pretend that he wasn't looking her right in the lady bits. Was something wrong? Did it look weird? Should she have shaved herself completely like the women in porn? No. She'd done that once and it was awful. So itchy. He'd just have to get... her thoughts scattered as his fingertips softly stroked the inside of her thighs, just above her knees. His fingers trailed upwards, almost to her apex, before gliding back down. The tickling sensation of his attention sent a little shiver up her spine. Serina still couldn't make eye contact. "So pretty." Zack told her, still stroking up and down the inside of her thighs. It felt good. Way better than she would have thought. Her blush deepened when she felt the little dribble of moisture leak out of her. "Such pretty skin." He said again. His voice soft. "Show me more?" Serina still couldn't look at him. But despite her embarrassment, she found herself lifting the hem of her skirt higher. Pulling the garment up to her waist. Zack let out an almost groan at the sight of her abdomen. His fingers ghosting up over her hips to gently stroke the skin on her belly. Emboldened by his touch, She moved to the hem of her shirt. It was a light flowy thing. Slowly, she dragged the shirt up to expose the sensitive skin below her breasts. It ticked as his hands moved higher. Serina hadn't known she was so ticklish until Zack's fingers danced along her skin. The tips of his fingers grazed down her sides. He almost lifted her so that he could remove the top entirely. And her skirt and bra while he was at it. But he had to admit, he loved that she was exposing her body to him. Offering it for his touch. Like it ws a gift and he was determined to treat it as such. Luckily for him, Serina wasn't done giving. She shifted, arching her back so that she could reach around to the hooks keeping her bra in place. One by one, she unhooked them until the bra came loose and her breasts slipped out. She quickly pulled the bra and her shirt up over her head, leaving her top half completely exposed. She finally looked at him then, and was struck with the half-glazed look in his eyes. He brushed her left breast with the backs of his fingers. She had expected more, but he practically skipped her chest to reach to her collar bones. His fingers were feather-light as he continued to explore her body. The skirt was still circling her waist, disrupting the patterns he was drawing with his fingertips. But they didn't mind. Each pass of his fingers made little goose bumps rise on her skin. Zack could do this all day. But his pants were feeling pretty tight. He was hard and achy, and he almost...almost wanted to end the play and skip right to the end. But instead, Zack picked up the cupcake they had brought with them and placed it in Serina's hand. She looked at it, puzzled.

Zack smiled a wicked smile as he dipped a finger in the icing. The bright blue standing out against his skin. He then dragged the sweet-covered finger down the side of Serina's neck. She was still confused right up until Zack leaned in and licked it off. "Oh!" She laughed. Getting the idea. Serina swiped a little bit of the icing herself and smeared it onto her bottom lip. Immediately, Zack leaned in and kissed her. His tongue licked across her lip as he pulled it into his mouth. Next she took a little of the icing and painted a line along the top of her breast. Zack licked a long stripe along her skin. It felt so good, she let out a little moan under her breath. her n****e was next. Zack smiled as he pulled it into his mouth. His tongue swirling as he sucked it clean. More stripes and licks followed. Her stomach, her hip, her thigh, the other n****e, her wrist, just because. Then finally, between her legs. Serina swiped a little icing on her outer lips. Hardly daring to believe what she was doing. His hands wrapped around her thighs, spreading her wider. "Oh f**k!" She breathed as he ran his tongue over her heated flesh with one deep lick. He hummed in apreciation. Like it was the best damn thing he'd eaten all day. He licked her again. Then again, until all the bright blue icing was gone. Zack looked up to meet her gaze. The hot look in his eye making her center twitch. He yanked a chair behind him with his foot then sat down. Like he was sitting down for a proper meal. Then he spread her open with his thumbs, before looking up at her expectantly. Siena chuckled. She couldn't help it. Well, if he insisted. Siena took the last of the icing from the little cake and painted her c**t.

He moved in and gave her a slow, wide lick. Her gasp became a moan as he swirled the hot, wet tip of his tongue around her little button. Then he took her c**t between his lips and gently sucked. Serina just about jumped off the table. A strange meowing sound escaping her lips. She felt Zack chuckle between her legs and she blushed.

"You like that?" He asked, doing it again. Serina moaned, nodding her head because words were so hard for her right then.

"Yes!" She panted as he stroked his fingers against her opening. She felt one long finger gently push inside her. Serina moaned as he pumped in and out of her body. Curing on the up stroke to that little spot inside that sent sparks through her body. She closed her eyes and tried to widen her legs even further to give him more access. Her breathing was getting heavier as he added another finger. He swirled his tongue again as his fingers increased their pace. When he added a third finger, stretching her, she realised that she has started rocking her hips. Grinind herself against his face. Her hands moved to his silky black hair as she rode him. She felt him smile. Still giving her c**t expert attention. It was a lot. Almost too much. If he kept that up she was going to...to... She came. Pleasure exploding inside her. She was shaking. The sensation making her body twitch against her will. Zack's fingers disappeared and were replaced by his warm tongue as he licked deep inside her. Lapping up the evidence of her climax.

When her body finally relaxed and sagged on the table. Zack pulled himself away from her entrance and smirked at her. His face looking deservingly smug. "So beautiful." He whispered. "I promised I'd get you completely naked. Then lick every inch of that pretty skin." His pants were uncomfortably tight. But he didn't make a move to re-adjust himself. He was too focused on making sure Serina was okay.

"Oh my." She panted.

"Are you okay baby?" He asked, looking down at her. Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were bright. She noddeed.

"Yeah." She sounded breathless.

"Good. Because I'm not done yet." Her eyes widened at that. Then traveled down to the bulge in his pants.