Zak Bagans Smut (Requests Open)

I'm Tired of You Talking Sh*t

A/N~ I hate to say it but it needs to be said. Porn will give you the best ideas. Don't agree with it? This book is not for you 😌😁

You arrive to Zak's house, using the key your sister had given you. She had informed you that Gracie had been taken to his mom's for the day so that gave you plenty of time.

"So, what did you need me to pack up?" You ask your sister as the phone lays between your ear and shoulder while you enter the house.

"Just the important stuff. Clothes, shower products. The usual. There's some boxes already there with my stuff before I left. Just put the rest in them."

You see the boxes that she mentioned in the living room, you say your goodbyes before hanging up and getting the rest of her clothes from upstairs.

~*~

You continue to fold your sister's clothes and putting them in the boxes when you hear the door open. You roll your eyes, he wasn't supposed to be back until later.

You nonchalantly continue to put her clothes into the boxes as you hear Zak on the phone.

"Yes, the footage shows- I'ma have to call you back." Zak hangs up when he sees you packing up your sister's clothes. "Y/n? What are you doing?" He calmly asks, trying to keep his cool.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm packing up my sister's stuff as she's moving out today." You snark at him, he snarls at your statement.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Zak feels the blood start to boil in him.

"She called me, told me that she didn't want to be with you anymore and asked me to come pack up her stuff. I used her key and here we are." You summarize, making Zak's fists clench in anger.

As you lean forward on your knees, to get another one of her shirts, Zak takes the chance to look at your ass in the tight yoga shorts and you notice.

"Are you staring at my ass? What's wrong with you?" Zak snaps out of it. "Oh my god, you're such a pig. Now, I see why my sister left you." Zak is fuming at your attitude, "Told her you had a crush on me." You scoff, "I fucking knew it."

Zak doesn't think as he walks up behind you and pushes your head down into the floor, your ass in the air.

You gasp and whimper at the sudden movement, "You think I have a crush on you, huh? Nah, I think you have a fucking crush on me." You squirm in his hold, "You want me to look at your ass? I'll look at your fucking ass." He roughly pulls down your shorts and panties, exposing your areas to him.

"This what you wanted? Yeah? That's what you wanted?" He spanks your right cheek before running a finger between your folds. "Oh, you're wet. Really wet. Come here." He picks you up like nothing before starting to take you to his room.

You struggle a little but deep down you don't want him to stop. He finally makes to his room, pushing you down on the bed.

He pulls you to the edge of the bed, "Come here. You think I have a crush on you? Let me show you who's in denial." He hovers over and leaves sloppy kisses all over your face and neck. You resist the urge to let out a moan as Zak makes his way down your body.

"Yeah, I knew you liked me. Look at how wet that pretty little pussy is for me." He teases, his mouth directly over your core. You struggle against him, he growls before biting your inner thigh. You let a loud moan as you stop struggling once again.