Chapter Nine: I'm Yours, YOUR MINES

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Banks residence it's 1:45pm in Zac's room...

"What?" Zac asked, completely dumbfounded but licking his lips, from the sample taste he got.

She smiled restating, "I said it's ME!" Emphasizing.

"Cookie, that's not funny," he said sternly, "What do you mean it's...AYE YO MAN HOLD ON! What do you mean it's you?"

"Weeeelllll, I've been feeling some type of way since you picked me up in the mall that day and..." She said trailing off.

Zac pushes the button on his headset, "Yo, I gotta go....Naw fuck that, take me out....Muthafucka, I said take me out, Bye." he yelled to his group of gaming friends online. Aggressively taking his headsets off, he threw them on his couch. "Cookie look. I'm sorry if I crossed a boundary but I couldn't help myself." he stated sincerely, taking her hands. "I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable, I took it too far..."

"I don't think you took it far enough." Fatima mumbled smiling then grazing her upper lip with her tongue.

Zac's eyes fluttered. "HUH?"

Fatima didn't say anything. She took him by the neck, smashing their lips together. It started off slow and sensual then picked up in pace and heat. Their kisses continue as they fight for dominance, slowly stopping to lick each other's lips in between as Fatima pulled on his bottom lip with her teeth. Zac grips her hips as he starts to walk forward, making her walk backward to the bed. Once there, he turns her around so that he's sitting. He wants her to have complete control over the situation, so she doesn't feel pressured but comfortable.

They stop for a moment just looking into each other's eyes. "You sure you wanna do this?" He asked, panting.

She gulps hard. "Yes." she replied nervously.

He scoots back on the bed with his back to the headboard, then holds out his hand for her to take it. She does while crawling her way over mounting him. They start to kiss again.

"Mmmm." She moaned, he groaned.

She's slowly grinding him, as her hands caresses the back of his neck and head, feeling his penis become erect beneath her, sending shivers down her spine as her pussy pulsates from anticipation. He breaks the kiss as he makes his way under her chin, bringing his hands up her back to pull her closer as he starts to gently kiss her neck.

"Uhhhh." she utters in bliss, throwing her head back, as her grind picks up a pace. He kisses her shoulder blades while cupping her breast. She bites her bottom lip from the touch of his hands surrounding them as he squeezes them tight. "Mmmm." She whimpers softly in his ear as she gently bites it then kissing it.

"Shit!" He growls, feeling himself hard as rock. At this point it's precum all over his boxers. His hands are roaming every inch of her torso as he squeezes and grips her like she's his favorite stress ball. He kisses her chest again. "Uh, Uh!" She mumbles, stopping for a moment. She crossed her arms to the bottom of her t-shirt, pulling it up over her head, then throwing it to the side. She takes her hand to the bottom of Zac's tank top as he does the same.

They lick their lips, as he took one hand brushing the strap of her bra off, while she did the other. Never losing focus, he takes his free hand and unclips her bra from the back. She covers herself before it falls. "Do you wanna stop?" He asked, noticing her hesitation.

She takes a breath, slowly removing her hands while carefully moving her bra. "No." She whispered, being completely topless seductively dropping her bra to the side.

Zac leaned back onto the headboard to get a better view. "Damn." he growled, licking his lips, seeing her body glow. His eyes and mouth grew hungry as they stood at attention, it was like her breasts were calling his name. She took one of his hands, placing it. He caressed her nipple with his thumb gently at first then raised up from the headboard attacking it with his mouth.

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