Dangerously In Love

12

Fatima stood at the bathroom counter, preparing to do the rest of her morning routine after finishing her shower. Before she could start brushing her teeth, in walked Zac. He came up behind her and kissed her on the neck. "Good morning, Snooks."

"Hi, baby." She smiled at him through the mirror. He walked over to the sink next to hers and stretched a bit. "There's some extra toothbrushes in that cabinet below you," she said before resuming her task.

He followed suit after retrieving a brush from under the bathroom sink. After he was done, he walked back over to her, trapping her between him and the counter. His hands went around her waist. He didn't say anything as he watched her complete her skincare routine, letting his mind wander. Fatima was nothing like any other girl he'd ever encountered. Nobody made him as happy as she did. With her, he was always at peace; she was everything he knew he needed.

Fatima shut the water off and turned to face him, placing her forehead against his. She wrapped her arms around his neck, enjoying the feeling of being in his embrace. "You look beautiful."

"Thank you, baby." She blushed and leaned in, giving him a sweet kiss on the lips. Zac, being Zac, grabbed her chin, deepening the kiss. His tongue slipped past her lips, her eyes closed, letting his tongue take control. He tugged at her towel, causing it to fall to her feet. The sudden breeze sent her nipples erect and a chill down her spine. "Mmm..." She moaned as they continued to kiss. Never breaking it, Zac lifted her up, placing her on the counter. He pulled away slowly, ensuring to stare into her eyes as he kissed his way down.

Her body burned with anticipation, and she was growing impatient. "Baby..." she called out lowly.

"I gotchu..." He placed her thighs on his shoulders and sent a slow, long lick up her dripping core before reaching her clit. She softly gasped as his tongue circled around her clit slowly at first. Once his tongue began to flick faster, she moaned loudly, throwing her head back against the mirror. He saw her close her eyes and smacked her thigh a little. "Look at me."

She opened her eyes weakly, struggling to hold contact as he was making it hard for her to do so. "Fuck, don't stop..." She moaned as he slid in two fingers. "Ughh, Zac, I'm 'bout to cum." He worked his fingers faster. Her juices were dripping down his hands, and he began to gently suck on her clit. "Ohhh fuckkkk!" She screamed, letting her orgasm take over her body. Her thighs shook violently as they squeezed around his head.

After regaining her composure, he rose up, kissing her, letting her taste herself. She pulled away to catch her breath before he grabbed her waist, pulling her off the counter. In one swift motion, he turned her around, dropping his briefs in the process.

Fatima had a firm grip on the bathroom counter. She let out a loud gasp the moment Zac slipped inside of her. "Oh fuck, Zac!" Fatima exclaimed. His strokes started off slow and steady, gradually increasing his pace until they became hard and rough. He was slamming into her, enjoying the waves her ass created with every stroke. "Baby, I'm 'bout to cum," she called out, trying to get out of his embrace. He kept her face down on the counter, his hand keeping a rough grip on her hair. She couldn't get up even if she tried. She let out a scream the moment he rammed himself into her. He continued this, bringing her to an intense orgasm. He didn't let up as she throbbed around him.

"Damn, Snooks!" He sent a hard slap to her ass. She reached down between them, massaging his balls in her hand. He threw his head back with his bottom lip tucked in his mouth. His strokes became sloppy as he lost concentration. "You feel so damn good," he groaned. Regaining control, he yanked her up by her hair and placed her right leg onto the counter, going in deeper than he was before. Her mouth hung open as they made intense eye contact through the large mirror in front of them.