The Believer. (Book 2.)

What's next?

After she left the party continues, Zak and I got to drinking. He and I, were downing shots after shots, but whether it was to party or drowned in our sorrows is another question.

He and I were downing another jagarbomb when he turns to me.

"Don't get too wasted baby girl."

"Why?"

"We are getting up early." He says down my ear, over the noise of the music.

"What for?" I ask curiously. He just stands there with a smile on his face, downs another and walks a way giving me the side eye smirk.
"Zak?" I call after him. But he doesn't stop. I throw back the rest of my drink plus the last shot of jagar Zak handed me. After taking the shot, which hit me pretty fast might I add, I stumble after him. I see him go up the stairs, slithering past people effortlessly. I watch as the door to our room in then closed. I kindly stumble past people, not as smoothly as Zak did as I bumped into Aaron as I reach the top of the stairs.

"Hey Tiger are you ok babe." Aaron asks.

"Ye...yeah, I'm just gonna go and lie down for a while. My head and the room seem to be spinning in opposite directions." I slur. Aaron laughs.

"I guess Zak's jagarbomb challenge didn't go well I take it." He asks.

"No ititit went well." I stutter. Aaron then laughs and leans round to kiss my cheek.

"I'm glad you and him have sorted out your issues." Aaron says.

"Well I have you to thank for that Goodwin. Without you, I think our marriage would have been very short lived." I say. I then hug him and we sway for a moment.

"Now go. I think Zak waiting for you." Aaron giggles. I smile at him and turn towards the door. Staggering down the hall, I barge into the room and stumble over my own feet. I stand against the wall laughing to myself, when Zak come and picks me up. I look up at him in the face and my laughter is contained.

"I'm sorry." He says, breathing heavily.

"W...what for?" I ask with a drunken giggle.

"For putting you in this state. For the the things with Holly, I should never have done that to you. Hell there are a lot of things I shouldn't have done to you." He says.

"Like...like what!" I ask, more sincere and trying to make eye contact with him.

"Like walking out on you when saying you were pregnant." Zak looks like he is about to cry.

"Don't, don't do that. LOOK AT ME!..." Zak looks at me with tears in his eyes. "...you saved my life. You hear me? You, saved my life. And I fucking love you." We stare at each other for a moment, when we instantaneously lunge at one another our mouths collide into one another's and our arms wrap around each other's body. "I want you to take me." I pant.

"You sure?" He asks me. Being drunk and all he wanted to make sure that I wasn't being taken advantage of.

"I'm sure." Zak then charges me up against the door, slamming me hard into the wooden block. "Ah." I moan, in both pain and pleasure.

"You wanted this baby, you're going to get it." Zak then takes his hand into his mouth and wets his fingers with his saliva. With me still pinned to the door, he wiggle worms his hand under me and slides his fingers inside my body. I gasp greatly as the feel of his long fingers inside ripple along my now wet folds. He pumps his hand vigorously in and out of my pussy, causing a splashing noise to leave my body. "Ah, I love how wet you are for me. Tell me how wet you are Mrs. Bagans." Zak demands.

"Oh I'm so wet." I pant harder. "All for you." I continue. Zak smiles an mischievous smile. And takes my now dripping body over to the bed and he flops me down onto the bed and stands over me, looking down as he removes the bottom half of his clothes. He smiles yet again at me and he stands there and begins to masturbate staring down at me. His breathing becomes heavy and his head lashes backwards. "Ah. Tige!" He moans, as his hand pumps faster and faster. It was then I knew what his intent was and I throw myself up to stop him.

"Stop! Zak what are you doing?"

"I'm masterbating."

"Yeah! To the point of orgasm..." I lift up my top and pull the bottom half of my costume straight. "...Am I not good enough anymore?" I shrug.

"What?! Of course you are baby!" He says, sliding down onto the bed with me.

"Then why we're you about to finish?"

"Because it felt so good. You want me to be inside you don't you?" He asks, sliding his hand round the side of my face and pulling my head to meet with his. We stay in this raw moment for a minute. When Zak's hand slides further around my head to meet with my hair. He then grabs my hair and pulls my head back, exposing my neck. He lavishes my skin with his lips, towering over the top of me, lying me down onto the bed. "You want me? I know you want me." He grabs the crotch of my clothing and pulls, ripping it completely.
He stares at my entrance and licks his lips, ploughing his face between my legs. His tongue gliding along me takes me by complete surprise. My body arches and my hands throw themselves into his hair.

He is very attentive to my clit for a moment when he sits up. Rock hard and ready. He doesn't even give me time to catch my breath when he thrusts inside of me. Lucky for me, the music from the house is really loud as I moan extremely loud when he enters inside me.

Both of us pant and breathe heavily as Zak pounds me. Hard. Faster and faster he pounds. As I try to contain my orgasm for a little longer but he wraps his hands around my throat and begins to growl. The feelings I have in my body right now are beyond belief. Pain and pleasure. My hands wrap around Zak's arms and his muscles are tense. And his moans and pants are loud.

"TigerLilly! Oh my god! Baby!" Zak's eyes begin to roll and his breathing heavy, he stops himself momentarily. "Come with me." He orders.
He then moves his hips in a way I have never felt before. My arms fall from his arms Dow; to his hips and on his ass, pushing his hips deeper inside me.

"Harder! Harder!" I beg. And harder is what I get. Keeping up with a circular motion Zak pushes both of our orgasms over the edge. Zak blows everything inside of me. His warm liquid fills me up and settles inside. His member throbbing hard inside me. Zak, panting, looks down at me as beads of sweat falls from his face.

"I love you. My girl..." he kisses me. "...My wife." We smile at one another when the door to our bedroom opens. Zak and I look towards the threshold, to see Aaron, Jay and Billy. Staring. Zak tries to cover me and himself.

"Boys." I smile and nod awkwardly.

A/n:I am so so sorry this has taken dokey's years to upload, I'm currently in a hostel with my son and I'm trying to move at the same time. Please please please bare with me, I haven't forgot about you, I'm just going to be a bit M.I.A
I love you all xx
CJ x