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ZOE
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The drive home was silent, both lost in their own thoughts. Zoe snuck a sideways look at Julius, still completely surprised that he had kissed her in the rose garden. Surprised and completely turned on. She had never seen him so flustered before, she hoped it wasn’t going to come between them, after all, she was equally to blame, having thrown caution to the wind and wholeheartedly kissed him back. Truthfully, she wanted more than a single kiss, but she would take what she could get from Julius.
“What are you smiling so widely for?”
“I was just thinking about how hot it was when you kissed me,” Zoe answered before she had thought about her answer, Julius taking the corner a little too close for comfort. “Oops, sorry Julius.” Zoe reached over and rubbed his thigh affectionately, before clasping her hands in her lap.
“You’re attracted to me?” Julius grinned across at her.
“I’m always attracted to you, Julius, I just usually hide it better.” Julius pulled up outside her darkened apartment complex and cut the engine.
“I should go.”
“Or you could stay.” Zoe looked him straight in the eye.
“Zoe,” Julius groaned, “if I stay...” his sentence hung in the air between them.
“No strings attached, Julius,” Zoe began, “I want you to stay, I want you,” Zoe reached across to lay her palm against the bulge already forming in Julius’s pants, looking him in the eye as she slid her hand under the waistband of his trousers, cupping his erection in her palm. “Take me to bed.” She gave a small squeeze, delighting in the groan that escaped his lips.
“Zoe.” His lips claimed hers and she undid her seatbelt, sliding across to straddle his lap, her dress riding up to her bottom.
Julius trailed kisses down her neck, his hands sliding up her thighs to cup her bottom, exclaiming his delight at finding her skin bare. His fingers kneaded her supple flesh, sliding under her thighs to nudge her legs wider still, her heady scent of arousal filling the car. He slid a finger into her core, slowly, testing her wetness, before popping his finger in his mouth and sucking.
It was nearly Zoe’s undoing, watching Julius taste her juices, and she moved his finger, claiming his mouth with her own instead, lifting herself up off his lap and tugging at his trousers. Taking the hint, Julius tugged his trousers down as far as was possible while sitting in the front seat of a sports car, before unzipping the front zip of Zoe’s dress, his eyes growing round as her breasts sprang free, her nipples already standing erect.
Julius ran his hands up to cup Zoe’s breasts, capturing one in his mouth, sucking on it as if his life depended upon it. As Julius pinched and teased the other one, rolling the sensitive nipple between his thumb and forefinger, Zoe reached down between them to grip Julius’s erection in her hand, pumping her hand up and down his shaft, watching his eyes darken.
Once his breathing started to grow laboured, Zoe slowly guided him to her core, lining him up before slowly lowering herself down onto his hardened member, a long, slow moan of bliss escaping her mouth as she did so. Heaven, that is what this was, heaven. Once she had fully sheathed herself on Julius’s thick cock, Zoe started to move, slowly at first, and then with more confidence, up and down, moving her hips in circular motions, her breasts swaying and dancing for Julius as she met and rode every one of his thrusts, her muscles stretching to accommodate his size.
Julius gripped Zoe’s hips, anchoring her to his shaft as she moved faster and faster, arching her back, taking him deeper still, throwing her head back in a scream of triumph as she orgasmed atop of him, bucking her hips as her release tore through her, screaming his name with wild abandon as he followed closely behind. Zoe ground down onto Julius until his spasms stopped, collapsing onto his chest with a contented sigh of mutual bliss.
Once they had both returned from their lovemaking high, Julius kissed her tenderly, before straightening up her dress and tucking his cock, already growing hard again, back into his trousers. Opening his door, Julius reached over to take her hand, helping her out of the car, holding her close as he walked her to her front door. Once inside they wasted no time, Zoe guiding him through to her bedroom, dropping their clothes as they went.
Julius wrapped his arms around Zoe, drawing her close, his mouth bending down to enclose her puckered nipple, earning a deeply satisfied moan from Zoe. He flicked his tongue over it, suckling it before nipping it between his teeth, causing Zoe to cry out and arch her back, thrusting her breasts towards him. As he suckled her breast, his hand moved down to her wet core between them, and he slipped two fingers inside her silky folds, her wetness wrapping around him. Zoe writhed against him, trying to get closer, whimpering with need.
Julius responded by pounding his fingers in and out of her dripping core, twisting them with each thrust, increasing his rhythm faster and faster, as her hips bucked against his hand, desperate to draw him in deeper, screaming his name as she came undone, shudders of pleasure echoing through her body. Zoe licked her lips at the sight of Julius’s cock, twitching in anticipation, covered in body paint to match his costume. She wondered briefly if it would wash off her skin, the thought evaporating as he turned her around to face the bed, guiding her into the middle and bending her over.
With her legs parted and her buttocks in the air, Zoe knew that Julius could see just how wet she still was for him. Without warning, Zoe felt Julius’s tongue dip into her folds, and she gasped in a mix of pleasure and surprise. Needing no further urging, Julius plunged his tongue deep inside her core and ran it back and forth along the inside length of her, drinking in her wetness, savouring her taste. He moaned into her, and she felt him flick his tongue over her nub, before thrusting his thick shaft deep into her softness from behind, Zoe’s walls stretching to accommodate his girth.
Julius bent his body over Zoe’s back, sliding an arm over the curve of her spine and around to her front, using his fingers to touch and tease her bundle of nerves as he moved inside her. Zoe urged him on with excited grunts and pleading, her hips thrusting as he moved in and out of her from behind, faster and deeper, frantic with need. Exploding together, Zoe’s walls gripped Julius’s shaft tightly as he emptied his need deep inside of her, filling her.
