Chapter 41 Zephyr #2
She leans her head back on my shoulder. Her hair falls against my bare body, tickling me. The sensation makes my breath catch.
And then she bends over, giving me the prettiest fucking sight known to man.
I rub her ass while she reaches for my dick. She pumps it a few times, and precum is pebbling out.
“Do you have a condom?”
I nod. “In my room.”
She leans up and kisses me. “Let’s go there.”
I grab her hand and walk down the hall to my bedroom. I shut the door behind us. She looks around and says, “I actually haven’t been in here before.”
I walk up behind her and kiss her neck. She leans into me. I whisper into her ear, “Lay down on my bed, so I can fuck you.”
Her eyes widen slightly, but she listens.
I reach into my top drawer and pull out a condom.
Tiger lies on my bed, watching me. She looks at my body and then between my legs. When she bites her lips, I roll the condom on.
I crawl over her on the bed. She pulls me down and starts kissing me. I lean my body down, pressing myself against her. She gasps into my mouth and reaches for my cock. She widens her legs and aims it at her pussy.
“Are you sure, Tiger?” I question. I want to just press inside of her and fuck her so bad, but if she wants me to stop right now, I will.
She nods. “Yes.”
I rub my dick against her opening, and her eyes roll back. Her back arches as she moans. I slowly push inside of her.
The pressure makes her gasp.
Fuck, she’s so tight.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
She’s breathing hard but nodding. “Don’t stop.”
I press further, but it feels like my dick might break. “You’re so fucking tight, Tiger.”
She swallows, looking down at my dick that’s a few inches inside of her.
“Look at me,” I say as I grab her chin. “Relax, baby. Relax.”
She nods.
“Kiss me,” I say, pushing my hips closer to hers.
She kisses me but the friction doesn’t let up. I keep trying, but she’s too tense.
“What’s happening?” she asks.
I shrug. “The condom might be too dry.”
“Take the fucking condom off,” she breathes in one word.
“Are you sure?” I ask, hesitating.
“I’m on birth control. It’s fine.”
I pull out and take the condom off. I throw it on the ground and aim inside of her again. She nods this time when I enter in a few inches.
“That feels so much better,” she whimpers as I push myself deeper into her.
She moans, and when I’m all the way in, I feel warmth wrap around my cock. That’s not normal. I glance down and ask, “Are you okay?”
She takes a large inhale and says, “Yeah. Don’t stop.”
I spot red covering my dick when I pull out a little. “Baby, you’re bleeding.”
She looks down. I put my finger on the blood, trying to figure out why she’s bleeding. Is she on her period? No, I would’ve seen it on her underwear when I undressed her. I glance at the bright red blood covering my cock, and then it dawns on me.
“Tiger––”
She smiles, breathing hard. “Yeah.”
I move my hips just a little, feeling the beauty of taking her virginity. “Baby,” I mutter. The blood is like a lubricant. My eyes are about to roll back because of how much her pussy is swallowing me. I grab her face. “You’re a virgin?”
She nods, breathing hard. “Is that okay?”
I kiss her. “What? Of course, that’s okay.” I kiss her again. “I just didn’t expect it. I thought––” I push my hips closer to her, feeling her pussy clench my dick.
“You thought?” she moans.
I kiss her. “I’m honored to be your first. Tell me if it hurts.”
She leans up and kisses me. I thrust into her softly, and when she makes those beautiful sounds, I pick up my pace.
“Zeff,” she cries out, holding onto me with one arm. I notice her injured arm is wrapped around me, too. Shit, that’s going to make her ache when we’re done.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
She nods. “Don’t stop.” She grabs onto me.
The sound of my body against hers fill the silence. “I’m about to come.”
As soon as I say it, I’m already fucking coming. I pull out and come all over her stomach. I kiss her and mutter, “Sorry. I’m sorry.”
I sit back on my heels and look down at her. “I’ll be right back.”
I rush to the bathroom and wet a few washcloths. When I come back, she’s lying on her back waiting patiently.
I lean over and kiss her mouth. “How was it?”
She smiles, grabbing the back of my neck. “Better than I could have imagined.”
I peck her lips and then clean my semen off her belly. I look down at her pussy and say, “Can I start the bath for you?”
She nods with a smile. “Yeah.”
I help her up and hold her hand as we head to the bathroom.
I run the bath water, plugging the tub.
“That was not what I was expecting to happen today.”
She leans over and kisses my shoulder. “I’m happy that you were my first.”
I kiss the top of her head, wishing that Jax and Callum weren’t mixed up in this because this moment right now is perfect.
It’s everything I’ve wanted with her.
“Why?” I ask, feeling self-conscious. I don’t understand why she’d choose me and not Jax, her stalker and protector, or Callum, the one she clearly enjoys the most, the charmer.
She kisses my lips and whispers, “You were the last face I saw before everything went black, Zeff. Thank you for saving my life.”
I kiss her back, remembering the terrifying moments when she looked lifeless in Damien’s arms.
“Plus,” she adds, leaning her forehead against mine. “Ever since I met you, I’ve been drawn to you.”
“Oh yeah?” I smile, feeling wanted and seen and like I mean something special to her.
She nods, pulling back to look at me. “Your eyes… I like when you look at me.”
I kiss her mouth while she watches me. “I like when you look at me too.”