Save Me #1

43| Birthday boy

"I have booked a couple massage for us in the afternoon, are you in?"

"A couple massage?" Zach asks with a smirk on his face and lays down on his back.

"Yea, I thought you could use a bit of relaxation," I explain and put our plates on the nightstand.

"Relaxation sounds nice." Zach grabs my hand and pulls me on top of him. "I can think of a better way to get it though."

I straddle him, so my legs are on either side of his body and lean down.

"Actually, that is one part of my plans for today," I whisper and start kissing his neck. "You're in for a little treat."

"I guess, I'm pretty lucky then," Zach states huskily and shoves his hands under my t-shirt. His fingertips brush over the skin of my hips and send a pleasant warmth through my body while I start planting little kisses down his bare chest.

When I reach his v line, Zach stops me, "Wait!"

"What, you're not in the mood?" I ask and place my hand on his crotch. "Because I'm pretty sure you are."

Zach groans and his eyes flutter as I start palming him through his sweats.

"Fuck, baby. Of course, I'm in the mood, but I'd love to watch you giving me head with less clothes on that beautiful body."

I raise my eyebrows and slide off the bed.

"You want me to strip for you?" I ask seductively.

Zach licks his lips and nods.

"Anything you wish today, birthday boy!" I say with a wink, and slowly lift my t-shirt, pull it over my head, and carelessly throw it behind me. Zach's eyes dart to my exposed boobs, and I smile as I watch him drinking in the sight in front of him.

"Fuck, no bra? You wanted to leave the room with no fucking bra on?" he asks hoarsely.

I smirk at his surprised and at the same time so lustful look. "I had no time for that. And I was damn mad at you, so I didn't think of something trivial like a bra."

I slowly pull down my jeans and panties and step out of them.

"So hot, baby," Zach remarks and takes a deep breath. "You got me all worked up already."

I bite my bottom lip and throw my panties at him. Oh god, did I really just do that? I guess the adoration and desire in Zach's eyes made me bold enough. His eyebrows shoot up as he grabs the little piece of cloth.

"Hell, you're ready for me too, huh?!"

I lightly blush as he brings my worn panties up to his face. This is something I've never done before, and I simply would've died from embarrassment if any of my exes had done this. Now that Zach is doing it, I find it strangely hot.

"God, baby, your smell is incredible," he states in a deep voice and holds out his hand for me. "Come here!"

As soon as I got rid of his sweats and boxers, I climb on top of him again, and he pulls me down for an eager and passionate kiss. Our tongues dance to the same rhythm while I start grinding my center against him, making us both moan.

When I remember what my actual intention was, I slowly move down and place wet kisses down his chest again. Zach watches every move I make with slightly parted lips and dark eyes. The further down I move, the heavier his breathing gets, and when I grab his shaft and slowly start pumping, he groans and tilts back his head.

"Fuck, Livie. I want to feel your mouth wrapped around me."

I smirk up to him and lick from the bottom to his tip before I take him into my mouth and start bobbing my head up and down.