The vibration of my phone on the nightstand wakes me up and I sleepily squint at the dim surrounding. Zach's arm is resting on my chest and I can feel his soft breathing on my neck. As carefully as possible I lift his arm and sit up on the edge of the bed.
With a big yawn I grab my phone and check the time. It's only 8am. I notice a text from Sadie.
* Last night was amazing. Zachary seems nice. Good to see you happy, dear :) Much love, Sadie *
I smile at the message from my friend and quickly type my answer.
* I'm so glad you like him. That means a lot. Love you <3 *
I put my phone aside and look at Zachary. He lets out a soft snore and pulls the covers up to his nose. A warm smile plays upon my lips as last night returns into my mind. I crave for knowing as much as possible, everything, from this man, and I feel like our talk yesterday was a big step forward.
As I'm not tired anymore, I decide to take a bath. I strip off my clothes and smile at my reflection in the bath mirror. I feel pretty today. My cheeks are rosy, and my blue-gray eyes seem to get their former glow back. The bruises on my body are almost gone and the ugly images of my memories slowly fade away as well.
After spending way too much time in the hot water, I grab my towel, quickly rub my wet hair, and then tie it around my body.
As I step out of the bath and into the living room, soft music comes out of my speaker and I spot Zach standing in the middle of the room with his back turned to me. He's doing some exercises and hasn't noticed me yet. I stop in my tracks and watch him from where I'm standing. Zach works out in nothing but his boxers. In the warm morning sun, his skin glistens slightly from sweat, accenting his tanned body.
Damn, this man is sexy!
The surprising little happening of last evening comes back into my mind and an excited tingle arises in my lower body.
Zach flexes his back muscles and biceps while doing some push ups and I can hear his quiet panting as he gets up from the floor again and grabs a towel to wipe away the sweat from his face. I slowly step closer and gently wrap my arms around his body from behind. Zach slightly jumps at the unexpected touch but relaxes instantly as I start stroking his lower abdomen.
"Morning, Olivia," he mutters in his deep and husky voice.
God, I love his morning voice!
"Morning, Zach," I whisper into his back, making him shiver.
~Strong sexual content ahead~
Lean back and enjoy! ;)Chuckling lightly, I slide my fingers down to his treasure-trail teasingly slow, which causes Zach to gasp as my fingertips brush the waistband of his boxers. The effect my touch has on him encourages me even more and I let my hands wander down a bit further. I stroke over the outline of his considerable size, earning a soft moan from Zach. He turns around and his sleepy eyes meet mine.
"Liv," he breathes. "Are you sure you're ready for that?" he asks hoarsely.
I bite my bottom lip and nod, placing a light kiss onto his slightly parted mouth before I push him back a few steps, so his butt is leaning against the backrest of the couch.
Zach stares at me in awe as I start stroking him through the thin fabric of his boxers again. He's already rock-hard and I feel him twitching under my touch. I leer into Zach's dark eyes and slowly get down on my knees. He keeps watching me intently as I pull down his underwear, setting free his awaiting dick. My eyes never leave his as I softly stroke him a few times before slowly sliding my tongue from the base to his sensitive tip. Zach tilts his head aside and gently lays his hand on my hair which is still dripping wet from the bath I've just taken.
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Save Me #1
Romance*UNEDITED* The everyday life of Olivia Brooks, a 25-year-old waitress from Calgary, is influenced by ten-hour shifts, cozy evenings in her old, little apartment, and meeting her girls every so often. She herself would call it a quiet and rather bori...