Her First Love

Ch 13

Susan walked ahead of the boys, truly starving and craving some greek food. While she ordered pita bread with shredded chicken and lettuce with a side of hummus, Zack chose to go with thin crust pepperoni pizza while Miles ordered some dirty rice and beef stew. 

As they proceeded to the top floor of the market, with Miles ahead and Susan in the middle, she felt Zack grope her ass. Zack smacked her ass lightly as they climbed the stairs. Choosing a square table in the corner, they sat down with Susan and Zack on one side. Miles filled them on his new upcoming project as a head engineer. 

While Miles talked, Susan placed her hands on Zack’s thigh. Discreetly looking at his face, she saw him halt his spoon for a split second. Moving her hands higher she reached the base of his crotch, lightly scraping her nails on the inside of his thigh. Zack coughed hiding his groan but Susan felt amused by his discomfort. She took a firm hold of his d**k as he was about to swallow his food, causing him to cough more loudly. Zack glared at her as he used his other hand to hold her wrist, stopping her from stroking his now hard c**k. Susan grinned, laughing lightly as she went back to her food, listening to Miles go on about his project. 

They talked for a while, catching up on each other’s lives. Zack talked about his job and Susan about her future club plans. Soon the time came for Miles to return to his office, leaving her and Zack alone at the Market. Throwing away their empty plates, Susan walked to the restroom to clean up. While she was washing her hands, she heard the door open, thinking it was a lady, she focused on her cleaning. 

Susan was startled when she felt hands circle her waist, forcing her to stumble. She looked up at the mirror to see Zack’s lust-filled hungry eyes staring back at her. Zack turned her head to kiss her roughly as if punishing her for the stunt she pulled earlier. He pushed her on the opposite wall, slamming his mouth on her lips, possessing her, claiming her. Susan moaned at the roughness, using her hands to hold his hair at the nape of his neck tightly, tugging his head down towards her aching n*****s. Zack took the hint and roughly shoved her top up to smother his face between her breasts through her bra. Playing with her boobs, he unbuttoned her jeans, shoving his fingers down through her dripping folds. 

“Baby, you are so wet for me. Tell me how bad you want my c**k? You just have to give in, and I will make you c*m in so many ways all night long.” Zack said as he slowly ground his hard c**k on her p***y. 

Susan broke through her trance to push Zack back, taking a hold of his c**k in her hands. Going down on her knees, she pushed his jeans down, taking his d**k in her mouth, without giving him a chance to protest. She sucked him with long pulls, taking him all in, down her throat. She kept it for a while, while he groaned, guiding her head back and forth on his c**k.

As soon she felt him tense his muscles, she stopped, stood up to whisper in his ear huskily “you know what to say” 

Susan stepped back as Zack reached for her, running out the door before he could button up his pants. She exited the restroom calmly, taking the stairs to get down to the ground floor. Noticing an ice cream parlor, she ordered a chocolate chunk ice cream on a cone. Soon, Zack found his way to her, ordering his caramel ice cream in a cup.

While they silently ate their dessert on the patio, Zack whispered to her  “you will be punished baby, you will scream my name and beg me to take you again and again” while licking his spoon as if it was her p***y. 

Susan clenched at her thighs at the mental image but was interrupted as a group of middle schoolers shoved past them to get inside, ruining their moment. Finishing their ice cream, they walked down the street towards Scioto Mile. 

Susan always wanted to just have a lazy day at the banks of a river and the scenery in front of her was a dream. The grass was green, the river was calmly flowing, people were relaxing or exercising, it was truly mesmerizing. Taking a seat on the grass, she snuggled into Zack as he held her in his arms. They simply sat and watched the river, silently. 

It was a comfortable silence, making her believe that her decision to give Zack a chance was right. He was passionate, considerate, caring, sexy, smart, basically, everything that she had always wanted in her man. Lost in her thoughts, she didn’t notice when she fell asleep in his arms. When she woke up, they were lying down on their backs. Zack had removed her shoes, making it more comfortable and cozy. 

Getting up from their warm embrace, they dusted themselves to walk back to their hotel. They will be leaving around 6 pm to go back to their everyday lives, giving them 3 hours with nothing to do except relax before the drive. Taking the long way through side streets, they arrived at the hotel, stopping to look at the courthouse and other historic buildings. 

Susan walked inside their room, intent on taking a quick shower to wash off the grim from walking all day and relax her aching calves on the comfortable bed for the remaining time. But Zack had other ideas, as soon as she stepped inside the shower, he removed his clothes and joined her, watching her as she cleaned herself. 

“Pleasure yourself for me, baby, let me see you c*m from your own hands” commanded Zack, gazing at her with dark eyes and a tensed face. 

Feeling bold Susan replied “I will if you do the same, stroke your d**k and c*m on me” as she slowly moved her hands over her breasts and p***y.