Out of Ink

Chapter 15.

Serina's mind had stalled again. She'd seen Zack without a shirt before. But this was diffrent. In the soft lamp light, his light brown skin seemed to glow gold. And his very obvious erection was pretty close to eye level with him standing and her still seated. Her belly flipped, and her groin ached as another spear of lust shot through her. Without giving herself a chance to chicken out, Serina reached out and cupped him. His surprised hiss turned into a low moan as she gave him a light squeeze through his cotton sleep shorts. Zack's hips rolled forwards, increasing the pressure on her hand. Leaning forward, she pressed her lips under her hand. Kissing him through the fabric. Zack threw his head back and swore. Encouraged, Serina shuffled forwards a little, moving both hands to the waist band of his shorts. He watched her as she tugged them down. The shorts, and his underwear both fell forgotten on the floor. Serina took a few seconds to admire his now free c**k, before wrapping her hand around him. She gave a few experimental strokes, he was both hard and silky soft, before plucking up her courage and taking the dusky head in her mouth. Zack cursed again. He had to place a knee on the seat beside her and catch himself on the back of the longe. He was worried that he'd collapse on top of her in pleasure without its support. He looked down at her. The sight of his d**k disappearing between her beautiful lips was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. She sucked lightly on him and it took everything he had not to come right there. Serina had never performed this act before. But she had read an awful lot of descriptions and figured she knew what to do. With a little smile to herself, she took him deeper into her mouth. She pulled back again, slowly while gently sucking on him. She did it again, enjoying his moan. She released him with a little "pop" and stroked him with her hand some more, before closing her lips around him again and swirling her tongue around the head. He was cursing now, looking down at her with half-glazed eyes like she was the greatest thing ever. When she took him deep again, he could feel the movements of her jaw and throat as she swallowed. It didn't take long for Zack's pleasure to build to the point of explosion. "Fu... Serina...I'm going to..." He tried to pull out of her mouth and step away, but she wouldn't let him. Holding him with one hand on his hip and the other wrapped around his shaft. An instant later, something hot shot into her mouth. Serina had been expecting it, but hadn't fully been prepared for the volume. She gave a little cough as her gag reflex kicked in and had to swallow quickly before she choked. She felt embarrassment colour her cheeks as Zack collapsed beside her. He was panting. "Did I get you?" He asked between breaths. Serina checked herself and was mortified to find that she had dribbled some onto her chin and chest. She used the back of her hand and pulled up her shirt to wipe the droplets from her chest. Zack put his hand on the one tugging her shirt. He moved it back down to her hips. The heat in his eyes scorched her skin as he looked at her. Zack hooked his hands under her knees so that he could bring her legs up and turn her so that Serina was now lying back on the lounge, Zack kneeling in front of her. His hands gently spread her knees so that he could lean down and place a wet hot kiss between her breasts. "My turn." He said against her skin. Moving to kiss below the spot he'd just been. His fingers hooked the waistband of her pants as he continued downwards. He had just reached her belly button when her brain caught up with him.

"Wait!" She gasped, only just remembering to keep her voice down at the last moment. Zack paused to look up at her. "I don't think I'm ready to... For... that." Zack frowned slightly.

"I already said that I won't have s*x with you tonight." He reminded her. "And my recovery time isn't that good." He gave her a sly smile.

"I know that." She snapped at him. "I meant... That other thing." Giving him a blow job was one thing. She'd actually liked having that much impact and control over his pleasure. But having him that up close and personal with her lady bits was a whole other issue. Zack seemed to understand because he released her pants.

"What would you be okay with?" He asked. Serina flushed.

"I'm not sure." She admitted.

"How about chapter three?" Zack asked, lightly running a finger over her slit through the fabric, as she tried to figure out his meaning. She felt a pleasurable tingeing when he had stroked her. "When Ryder had Analise pinned beneath him, and he dipped his fingers into her pants and stroked her to orgasm?" Serina's eyes went wide.

"You read it?" She asked surprised.

"Yep. So what do you say? Start at chapter three. Then maybe one day we can work our way up to chapter nineteen?"

"I am never doing chapter nineteen." She informed him sternly. Zack let out a warm little chuckle as he continued stroking her.

"Okay boss." He said. "You tell me what's okay, and I'll do it." She swallowed the odd lump in her throat. That stroking was driving her mad.

"Chapter three." She agreed. With a wolfish grin, Zack moved over her. Serina moaned when he captured her breast in his mouth again. The fingers that had been stroking her moved to the waistband of her shorts and slipped inside. It was Zack's turn to moan as he felt the slippy wet heat of her. His fingers dipped inside. He stroked her like he had before, but the sensation was far more intense without the barrier of clothing between them. He moved faster, focusing more on the little button of nerves hidden between her folds. He smiled as she started to pant and moan. She knew she liked this when she was by herself. But it was way better having someone else do it for you. Serina felt Zack's fingers slide lower. They entered her slowly, and he began to stroke in and out at a slow, steady pace. Curling his fingers inside her. Zack used his thumb to apply pressure to her already stimulated c**t. He reveled in the way Serina panted, moaned and squirmed beneath him. In the book, the main chick had been on her stomach during this bit, but Zack found he much preferred it this way. He could suck and lick Serina's pretty breasts as well as watch her face for signs of pleasure. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open as she made the best little noises. There was a warm heavy feeling settling inside his chest, and Zack was vaguely aware that he was in trouble. He increased his pace, spurred on by Serina's reaction. Her panting was coming faster now, her body trembling as she got closer to a climax. Zack swore he could see a visible wave of pleasure ripple through her as she came. Serina started to cry out, but Zack muffled her with a deep kiss. Aware of the sleeping family up-stairs. Zack slipped his hand out from inside her pajama shorts and peppered her neck with little kisses as Serina came back to herself. She cursed brethlessly. He smiled to himself as a swell of pride welled up inside of him.