Zatima:We really doing this?

You win.

Zac POV
I climb on the dining room table as Fatima is on all fours and I insert inside on her from behind.

Yes...we have been making love all over this house the last two hours. It's something about this woman...that is just...addicting. And I know she feels it too.

Fatima-Fuck Zac

She has her natural curls out today, I love that look on her. I watch them bounce as I am pounding into her.

Fatima-baby please....

She whimpers as she is trying to run away from me. I pull her back and slap her behind. She screams in pleasure.

I feel her shake, I know that she has reached her climax. I pound even faster as I start to reach mine. I quickly pull out as I release

Zac-Fuckkk Fatima

We both breath heavy, she sits in the edge on the counter, she wraps her legs around me. I lean down to kiss her.

I try and pick her up but she stops me...

Fatima-no no Zac...we can't do this...

Zac-what you mean? We've been doing it the last two hours

She smirks and shakes her head. Zac leans back down to kiss her again Fatima melts and let's him pick her up. He carries her up to the master bedroom and lays her down on the bed.

They don't stop kissing. Zac kisses her all the way down to her sweet spot. He puts her legs over his shoulders her eyes roll to the back of her head as he begins to suck on her and slurp up all of her juices and flicks his tongue in and out while his fingers are making the perfect pattern on her sweet spot.

She can't help but to moan out his name. He smirks at this and cleans her up. He moves back up, hovers over her and inserts inside of her.

Fatima-baby pleaseeee...

As Fatima and Zac are enjoying themselves upstairs in the bedroom, letting there moans fill the whole entire house.

Angela-knock knock...

Angela eyes get big, she laughs to herself and covers her mouth. She really needed to get fatima signature before the office closes. She would hate to interrupt them but...

She slowly walks up the stairs and is getting closer to the bedroom...

Zac-you like that huh?

Fatima-fuck zac...okay okay...you win...i'm done...

Zac-no we not...

Angela clears her throat as she moves open the half closed door. Zac turns around to face her as his eyes get big...

He runs to shut the door.

Fatima-wait who is that??

Zac-um...yo home girl

Fatima-shit...was that angela?

Zac-yeah

Fatima-oh shit...damn we don't even have our clothes up here...

Angela-i'm sorry

She says from the outside of the door. As she slips the papers under the door.

Angela-I mean really sis you can just sign them and bring them to me later

Fatima-wait wait Angela just give us a second...I'll be right down.

Fatima runs her hands through her hair, and Zac sits at the edge of the bed trying not to laugh.