A FOOL FOR YOU

Chapter 4

I touched his lap and shifted to the erect rod between his legs. I reached to grab it, but he held my hand, stopping me.

"You'll regret it," he said in a raspy voice, still kissing me.

"I don't care," I replied.

"You should. I'm big down there.”

"f**k it. I want you."

I wrapped my hands around his shoulders and started to kiss his neck. He smelt of manliness, this warm, raw smell that I loved.

I bit his ear.

Then he lifted me and placed me on top of his bed.

His hands trailed all over my body, touching me as he was kissing me.

I took off his suit and kissed him again. Then I removed his tie and took off his shirt. I proceeded to remove his shirt until the upper half body was bare.

‘Just look at his abs' I thought.

I wrapped my hands around his body caressing his back as I kissed his neck. He took off my pants and put his thick fingers in my p***y, loving how slimy it felt as he gave me pleasure.

I moaned as he played with his fingers. His fingers were thick enough to give me maximum pleasure. I could feel the fluid dripping from me as he played with his fingers.

Then he lay me down on the table and spread my legs apart with his huge harms. The lips of my cunt were already parted open and could see my entrance and my sweet wetness.

He licked his lips, resisting the urge to suck it all out of me but there was no time.

“Put it in,” I said, panting.

He kissed my lips to silence me. Then he took off his pants. His d**k bounced out of his boxers as he took them off. They were hard with desire.

He shoved his hand into my p***y, fingering me.

“Ahh!” I moaned and moved my body upwards so he would go deeper into me. He began to thrust into me, slowly.

My hips rocked back and forth against Zach’s hands, our movements getting faster and faster. The pressure of his body against mine sent sparks all over my body. I loved the feeling of his thick fingers inside me, something I had never felt with any man I had been with before.

Before I knew it he had taken his fingers out. The next thing I knew he thrust his d**k into me.

I moaned:

“Angggh!!!”

He was big. He filled me up and I could barely breathe.

“Shhhh,” he cooed, placing kisses on my head as I trembled in pain and pleasure.

“Can I move now? Are you okay?” He asked.

“Yes,” I managed to say.

He started to move.

“Argh! Angh! Urgh!” I moaned as he f****d me. He f****d me roughly, moving his hips rhythmically , pounding my cunt with precision. I could feel myself clenching around him as he f****d my p***y walls.

Zach moaned as well, his deep grunts turning me on even more. I hugged him, scratching his back as he f****d me relentlessly.

“Harder! Harder!” i yelled between whimpers, my arms and my legs tightly clutching his body as he thrust between my thighs, my insides tightening around his thick c**k.

He took my breasts in his mouth, sucking and biting it. He twirled his tongue aroubd my n****e as he pounded me, sending electric waves of pleasure around my body as I trembled.

“Argh! Angh! Urgh!” I moaned.

We continued like that all night, until the room was a whole mess, full of our juices and our scents we had left as we had f****d everywhere. In the bedroom, in the bathroom, over his desk, on the floor. It was a night I will never forget.

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I woke up at four AM with the city still lit outside the windows and Zach’s arm heavy across my waist and lay there in the dark thinking that I was in significant trouble.

He was asleep on his stomach, face turned toward me, looking younger and less armoured the way people did when they weren’t watching themselves. I studied him longer than was probably wise. The sharp jaw, the dark lashes, the faint scar at his temple I hadn’t noticed before that I was now irrationally curious about.

He opened his eyes while I was still looking. Caught me completely.

“Hi,” he said. Rough with sleep.

“Hi,” I said.

He reached up without a word and pushed my hair back from my face. Just that. Slow and deliberate. I felt it move through my whole body.

“Stay,” he said.

“I have a six AM call.”

“Stay anyway. I’ll make coffee.”

“You don’t seem like a man who makes his own coffee.”

“I make terrible coffee,” he agreed. “Stay anyway.”

I stayed.

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The weeks that followed were the kind I hadn’t let myself have in years. Fast and consuming and warm in a way I kept bracing against because warmth had always cost me something before. But Zach was ; relentless was the only word. Not in the aggressive way, in the way of someone who had decided and did not revisit the decision. He texted in the mornings. He showed up at my office with food when I forgot to eat, which he somehow always knew. He argued with me about work in the boardroom and kissed me in the elevator after and never once tried to make those two things feel contradictory.

He made me laugh every single day. I didn’t expect that. I expected intensity and control and the particular chaos of a man who admitted he had never done this without holding the reins. I got the version of him that only existed in rooms nobody else was in and I guarded it like something I’d found and refused to put down.

He ran hot and cold sometimes. I won’t pretend he didn’t.

All I know was that I was falling for him. And that u was falling for him fast.

Even our friends and coworkers noticed. Cassie kept teasing me about how I was turning into a lovesick fool. Sebastian also made comments and teased me and Zach when we were together. It was not our faults. We could not keep our hands off each other. The passion was burning greatly.

It was as if I was in paradise. And it was as if it would last forever.

But of course good things never last.