Chapter III ~ Imagination to reality - Steamy

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The whole drive back to the hotel was completely silent. Zack was a bit disappointed and Genevieve was very confused. She couldn’t figure out what was going on in Zack's head. He’s so unreadable and cold all the time. She had definitely not seen the fact that he kissed her coming. She was sort of flattered by his interest. She would be lying if she said she didn’t find him attractive as well. He was so damn handsome with such a strongly built body and very fit. Even though her focus had been on something else the night where she had tried to help him with his bruised ribs. She hadn’t failed to notice how perfectly outlined his abs were. It was hard not to notice his well built chest too. His sexy bad boy attitude was the top of it all, even though it annoyed her the most. He was so shameless too. This boy was making her crazy. But she knew it would be a bad idea to get involved with him. He would probably break her heart. Then there was the fact that he was her bodyguard and working for her dad. No, it was a really bad idea. But she wanted him. She was laying on her bed in her nightgown as she couldn’t sleep. It was 3 o’clock in the middle of the night and the memories of Zack's soft lips were hunting her, keeping her awake. She felt so hot imagining what could have happened if she hadn’t stopped him. Her cheeks heated up and she couldn’t take it anymore. She turned on the lamp on the nightstand and stood up from the bed. She started walking back and forth in the small hotel room, fanning her heated face with her hands. Flashes of what she imagined Zack would look like without clothes burned themselves permanently into her brain. She wasn’t a virgin but she still felt so embarrassed having all of these dirty thoughts of the man who was sleeping in the room right next to hers. “Get a grip Girl,” she said to herself as her skin burned. She heard a knock on her door. She paused and widened her eyes in panic. She couldn’t let anyone see her like this. “Just a second...,” she slightly yelled. “Genevieve, what are you doing? Why are you up at this hour?,” as she heard the voice behind the door her eyes widened even more. It was Zack. What was she supposed to do now? She definitely couldn’t open the door. “That’s it. I’m coming in...,” he then said as she realised in her panicked state that she had forgotten to answer him. He opened the door with the extra key card he had as her bodyguard. He was wearing a black t-shirt and some black shorts. She froze in her step and just looked down at the floor, crossing her arms over her chest. He closed the door behind him and looked at her standing in the middle of the room, crossed arms, looking down and in only her nightgown. He paused not knowing what to say. He just looked confused at her. He couldn’t see her face. “I’m fine. You can go back to your room now,” she said with a shaky voice. He raised an eyebrow walking closer to her. “Look at me Genevieve,'' he said in a dangerously deep voice. She didn’t move. He placed a hand on his hip and walked the last couple of steps to her. He lifted his other hand to her chin and tilted her face up to look at him. “I said, Look at me,” he said, dominantly. He noticed her red face as her face became visible to him. He couldn’t help but smile at how cute she looked. He moved his hand from her chin to her cheek and ran his thumb over it. She blushed even more. She removed his hand and looked away embarrassed. “What’s the matter, sweetheart? Did I catch you touching yourself or something?,” he asked shamelessly with a smirk. Her eyes widened and she looked up at him, not believing what he had just said. “Of course not you i***t,” she said even more embarrassed. This couldn’t get any worse, she thought. “What then? Tell me,” he said, coming closer, lifting her chin up again to look at him. She snapped. Pushing him away. “Just get out of my head...,” she said angrily. He smirked as she realised what she had just said. “I... I meant. Get out of my room,” she tried to save but he just shook his head with a smirk plastered on his lips as he moved closer again. That was it. He lost control. He pushed her gently onto the bed and hovered above her. “That was not what you meant, sweetheart. But don’t worry.... I know how to help you,” he said seductively in a low husky voice. She knew there was no going back now and she had to admit that she didn’t want to. She placed both her hands on his neck and pulled his face down to hers. She placed her lips on his. They both closed their eyes. He responded as soon as their lips touched. She opened her mouth slightly to let him slide in his tongue. He was such a good kisser, she couldn’t deny that. She let one of her hands slide into his hair and played with it. It was so soft between her fingers. Her other hand slid down his chest to his stomach where she could feel his abs through his shirt. “Mmm,'' he hummed, feeling her touch. The sound of his deep hum sent shivers down her spine. He broke the kiss as they both breathed heavily. He kissed her chin and then went down to her neck as he bit and sucked on it harshly. He easily found her sweet spot. She let out a little moan, earning a smirk from Zack against her neck. Holding himself up with one hand, being careful not to crush her as his other hand found its way to her hip. His thumb went around in circles over the fabric of her thong. He then let his hand run up underneath her nightgown. Up her stomach and rib cage as he felt her body. He let it slide up to her breast. He squeezed it slightly in his large hand, earning another moan from Genevieve. He liked the sound of her small moans in his ear. He grew impatient and stopped kissing her neck as he slid her nightgown over her head. He took a good look at her almost naked body in front of him. He couldn't believe how sexy she was. He looked up at her face and at her cute embarrassed expression. He quickly pecked her lips to reassure her of her beauty. He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. "You are beautiful," he said, looking into her eyes. She blushed and that made him smile. She couldn't believe how sweet and gentle he was with her. He then attached his lips to one of her n*****s, letting it harden in his mouth. She moaned at the sensation. He looked at her, seeing her enjoying his tongue so much, turned him on even more. He moved to her other n****e, giving it the same treatment. She played with his hair as he made her feel good. He slowly kissed down her stomach as she raised her head following his every move with her eyes. He made it to her thong and slowly sat up making her spread her legs. He then came back up to her face and kissed her lips again. She gladly accepted. He just couldn't get enough of her soft lips. He let a finger slide over her clothed clit and she whimpered. He lifted his head, stopping the kiss to look at her. He wanted to see her reaction. He slowly took off her thong and tossed it away. He moved his hand back to her lower part and let a finger slide through her folds and up to her clit. Her eyes rolled up and she moaned out for him. He couldn't take his eyes off her, loving her reaction to his touch. He started moving his finger in a circular motion on her clit. He smirked, feeling how wet she was. "So wet. You must have imagined some pretty wild things,'' he said in a low voice, smirking as he looked into her eyes. He removed his finger from her clit and brought it up to his mouth. He slid it in and sucked it. She got embarrassed hiding her face in her hands. He let out a small chuckle at her cute reaction. Normally it would be a big turn off that she is so shy. But he didn't mind it with her. It wasn't boring. She still covered her face not wanting to let him look at how red her face was, again. She could feel a shift in the bed and him moving around. She could feel how he spread her legs wider. She could feel his hands wrapped around her thighs. He then placed a kiss on her inner thigh. He placed another kiss closer to her core. She moaned out his name in a needy voice. "Zack...," she was still too embarrassed to uncover her face. He placed a kiss on her clit. She whimpered at how sensitive she was and how soft his lips felt down there. He kissed again and let his tongue slide through her folds. He slowly began to pleasure her with his tongue. In his mind he couldn't help but think that he really didn't mind going down on her. He enjoyed it. Besides, her moans were like music to his ears. As he worked her clit good with his tongue, he let a finger slide inside of her. "Mmm Zack," she moaned out and he let his finger go faster as he wanted to hear her moan his name louder. He knew exactly what he was doing and was very skilled at it too. As the pleasure increased she forgot about the need to cover her face. She let her hand down to his soft hair. He looked up at her as soon as he felt her touch. He was mesmerised as he noticed her face. He almost forgot about what he was doing. He couldn't help but look at her little pleasured expression. It felt even better to know he was the one who was the reason for it. He couldn't take it anymore. He took out his finger and licked it as he looked into her eyes. She was disappointed at his missing touch. He noticed the disappointment in her eyes and kissed her inner thigh. She couldn't help but smile and giggle at his soft touch. "What are you laughing at sweetheart?," he asked with a little smile as he sat up between her legs. "You. You are being cute. I didn't think you could be cute," she giggled with a smile. He couldn't help but smile at her small giggles and pretty smile. He hadn't been called cute before and especially not in a situation like this. He just playfully rolled his eyes. "I'm not 'cute', Genevieve, and I'm sure I will have you convinced in a few minutes," he said seductively as he took his shirt off. Her world paused as she noticed the still pretty visible bruise on the right side of his rib cage. She sat slightly up as she gently ran her fingertips over the marks. He looked down at himself and noticed what she was doing. He sighed and took her hand away from his skin and placed it above her head, making her lay down on the bed again as he hovered above her. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about it,” he said as he looked into her eyes. “But Zack...,” she started but was cut off by a kiss from him. “Now do you have a condom or do I need to run to my room to get one?,” he shamelessly asked against her lips. Her eyes widened and she hesitantly pointed at a little bag in her suitcase. He smirked and pecked her lips before leaving her on the bed. He got the condom and stripped himself of his shorts and boxers. Her eyes fell on his member as her lips parted a bit. He was big and already so hard. She knew just by looking at it that it was gonna hurt. He crawled back on the bed and pumped himself a few times before he slid on the condom. He spread her legs wider for him and placed himself between them. He lay gently on top of her and hugged her small figure closer to him. She enjoyed feeling his bare skin against hers but she couldn't help but think of his injury. He looked at her face and noticed she looked worried. "Are you a virgin?," he asked nervously. She shook head and he sighed in relief. He never liked taking girls virginity. They all thought the same thing about s*x. That s*x was this magical thing you did with someone you loved. But he had never really loved anyone. He could still see the worry in her expression. He kissed her lips gently and looked into her eyes. "I'll try to be gentle," he said not wanting to hurt her. She ran a finger over his rib cage and thought it would be okay if he was gentle. Then it hit him. He realised she wasn't worried about herself. She was still worried about him. How could she be so selfless? She kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear. "I'm ready," he widened his eyes in surprise but soon a smirk appeared on his lips. "As you wish, Angel," he said still smirking as he guided his member between her folds and pressed himself inside of her. They both moaned. As she had anticipated, it did hurt a bit. But not too much. He groaned, feeling her tight walls around him. He slowly and gently pushed himself all the way in. She needed something to hold on to as he had already filled her up. She took a hold of his back and shoulder. He kissed her lips gently as he struggled to hold back. She kissed him back and slowly he started moving his hips. Moans started filling up the room as the pain went away and pleasure erased everything else around them. He was completely lost in a world where there was only her. This feeling was new to him and he didn't know what it was. He pushed it out of his mind and went a little fast. "Arrrh f**k Gen-ah. What are you doing to me?," he said without realising it. Their moans got louder and their bodies heated up. He felt a bit of pain in his rib cage but completely forgot all about it as he looked at her face. The way she was showing how good he was making her feel. He had to kiss her lips. She was a bit surprised at how gentle the kiss was. She felt butterflies in her stomach. He left her lips and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder for better access. His face came down to hers and he attacked her neck. He thrusted faster and she lost it, moaning for him so needy. He let his thumb massage her clit wanting her to feel even better under him. A knot built up in her lower stomach as she was getting close. Was this really going to be the first time a man had made her c*m. "Zack.... I... I'm....," she moaned, wanting to tell him she was close. "Me too.... Just a little longer," he growled and kissed her chin. He went faster and she couldn't hold it any longer. She reached her high. He growled in her ear as she squeezed him. She whimpered as he didn't slow down, making her ride out her high even longer. He kissed her lips to help calm her down. But he had to leave them when he finally reached his own high. "Arh f**k Genie.... you feel so good...," he moaned in a deep voice, thrusting a few more times before pulling himself out. He collapsed on the bed next to her and closed his eyes, breathing heavily. She was out of breath too. He took off the condom and put it in the paper trash can next to the bed. She looked at him and smiled. That was better than she could have hoped for. She turned on her side and gently kissed his lips. He opened his eyes in surprise and as she moved back from the kiss his body moved on its own. He rolled to his side and snuggled up on her chest. He covered them both with the blanket and she simply ran her finger through his soft hair and over his back gently. They both drifted off to sleep.
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