ZACK's ADDICTION

CHAPTER 8

 Inside him, he's jubilating at her direct confession but his face holds an uncertain expression.

“And you expect me to believe you?” he asks in an accusatory tone.

Leslie looks around, thinking of what to do to make him believe her, only for her eyes to land on a photo frame by his bedside and it's her on her graduation ceremony, a year and half ago.

Something switched in her and the thought of a such a rich and perfect-in-all-aspect man started liking her for over a year and half now.

She decided to f**k all consequences and give it a shot with him.

Moreover she likes him very much too, she's just holding back because she felt unworthy of him and her family are a bunch of leeches, that's how their brand went up in such a small amount of time.

She looked up at the gorgeous man that made her wet with just one look at his body clothed in a polo that hugged his biceps and abs and his well tucked in trouser.

She bites her lower lip, briskly walked up to him, pulled him by his neck down to her height and kissed the daylights out of him.

Zach was startled cause he didn't expect such a move from her but excited at the same time.

He decided to lay all his card on the table to know if she'll stop after a kiss and think of another excuse or would she want it to escalate.

Noticing he didn't respond to her kisses, she freaked out, thinking he might not want her anymore, she kissed him harder, held him firmer, drew him to herself as she fell on the bed and Zach above her.

Zach's eyes widen and he pulled away, making Leslie panic. She nervously looked into his passive eyes.

“I still don't have an answer.”

“Yes, let's get married. We'll...”

He interrupts her with a harsh kiss, with his hands on both sides of Leslie's head to keep his weight off of her.

Leslie responds with same passion.

Zach's top came off first, courtesy to Leslie, who couldn't wait to run her hands on his rock hard abs and back.

They continued kissing furiously, his hands on both sides of her head to keep himself from dumping all of his weight on her.

His right hand left the bed and creeped into her shirt and fondled her left breast with his hard palm.

Leslie moaned, ground her lower body against his and hooked her leg round his waist, trying to get some friction between their s*x organs.

Seeing her being so reactive , Zach didn't hold back anymore and ripped her shirt off leaving her perfect breasts bare, he used his legs to get rid of her shoes before he put his hand inside her shorts.

He didn't even attempt to remove the shorts, his finger instead went down instantly to her extremely wet c**t as he stated rubbing her naked p***y since she wasn't on underwear.

“You're so wet baby. And just for me.” he says breathlessly.

Leslie moaned in pleasure and kissed him harder, sucking on his red tongue, wishing it was his d**k.

Zach pinched her c**t and caressed her p***y lip softly and she yelled in pleasure.

He then pulled away from the kiss, leaving Leslie bare chested and breathing hard, wanting more.

He held eye contact with her as he slowly removed her shorts leaving her completely naked on his big bed, then he removed the rest of his clothes, nude too he laid in between her legs as she straddled him in her position.

His mouth went to her left breast and started sucking it furiously while fondling the right one roughly and pinching her red erect n****e and at intervals softly biting the other n****e.

Leslie continued moaned and whritting in pleasure with both eyes closed.

When he felt satisfied with his work with the left one, he administered the same service to the right one.

When he was done he went lower, kissing her stomach and sucking her navel while Leslie panted under him.

He finally got to his destination and an evil smile rose on his lips and he swore to get her pregnant as soon as possible.

His forefinger went first and went down from her c**t down to her opening, slowly, while she frustratedly tried pushing her p***y to his finger but he held her in place by firmly holding her thigh.

He did it again, but this time his finger went in a circular motion while going down.

Leslie moaned louder and tried pushing towards him but he stopped her again.

“Move one more time and I'll tie you up and spank you.” His hoarse voice said from under her and his breath landed on her p***y as she's dripping juices, coating his finger.

His breath on her p***y made her disobey him, he smirked, took her hands and tied them to the bed post, he spread her legs wide and tied them too.

“What... What...” Before she could realize what was going on, she was already tied up.

“Shh baby.” His sexy voice booms from right behind her ear as he licked her earlobe while his middle finger slowly slided inside her.

Leslie's mouth were wide open but nothing could come out of it.

“Call me Daddy.” He commands her as he slid out before slipping in again, this time with two fingers.

Not wanting to disobey him she answered him in between her short breaths and moans “daddy!”

He slipped his fingers out and slapped her p***y harshly, which almost gave her an orgasm as she moaned louder “Good girl.” His voice took a dangerous turn “Whose p***y is this, baby?” he asked as he added another finger and slowly pumped into her dripping cunt, frustrating her.

“It's yours, daddy!” She yelled/moaned out her response as she tried moving her hip to increase the tempo at which he thrust into her but she's tied in place. “Please daddy!” She begged him.

Zach continued in his slow pace “Please what baby?” He softly asks while using his other hand to pinch her inviting pointed n****e. He suddenly realized why people are usually heads over heels obsessed with her breasts, they look perfect on clothes but he alone knows that they even look and feel better, bare.

Knowing he had a kink and she surprisingly loved the idea of calling him daddy and hearing him whisper dirty little things in her ear, she answered him “f**k me please. f**k me hard.”

Zach hummed in satisfaction “What do I get at the end? Hmm?” He's still teasing her.

Leslie's eyes are shut tight “Anything, daddy!” She's so sexually frustrated at this point that she'll sell her kidney to get a release.

A devious and devilish smile hung on his lip “Ok baby, open your eyes.”

Leslie did as instructed.

“Look at everything I do.”

Zach removed his fingers from inside her, took a pillow and put on her lower back so that her waist is up. He used his d**k to hit her p***y before using it to rub her c**t one more time before widening her pink juicy glistening lips and sinking his bare d**k that had a bit of pre c*m on it, but only his pink head was able to get through.

“f**k baby, you're so tight.” He swore and pulled out. “And don't c*m baby, till I tell you to.” his voice, authorative.

“Yes daddy.” If not anything, just the sight of seeing their s*x organs about to merge almost made Leslie c*m.

In the next second, Zach slammed harshly into her, while Leslie yelled in pain, Zach groaned in pleasure and satisfaction.

“Still as tight as ever.”

He pulled out a bit and drove in again, slowly this time.

Leslie's voice was enough to bring down to roof as the pleasure was too much for her to hold in, she came the fourth time he slammed into her, her walls contracted, making it as tight as ever, almost forcing Zach to c*m but he didn't.

Her orgasm came in leaps and bounds as Zach still didn't stop pounding into her as she came.

“You're one naughty girl.” Was all Zach said as he continued f*****g her mercilessly as she moaned as another orgasm was building up.

“If you c*m again, I'll stop.” He warned her when he noticed her walls contracting again.