
Lena's apartment
The cool ac from the bmw couldn't Stop the steamy sensation that
was about to radiate from both Lena's and Zen's bodies.
They're ex lovers but currently best friends, the relationship they had ended tragically four years ago but bloomed a beautiful friendship.
Their lust
desire
cravings
for each other didn't fade after their relationship ended.
Now the struggling lustful ex-lovers are parked outside Lena's apartment, zen is waiting for her to go up to her apartment, but the clueless man doesn't know this woman is on a mission tonight..one that she plans to succeed on.
"Lena, you've been staring at me for the past three minutes,you're not gonna eat me right?" Zen said with a little humor in his tone.
"Right," she replied as her lips curved into a subtle smile.
"Is it hot in here?, I'm kinda hot" Lena said as she took off her crop suit jacket.
"What are you doing?, the ac is o-" zen cut off his words mid sentence as he stared at the slowed sensual way she started to unbutton her shirt, long seconds between each button, slowed and gentle touch to each button, his eyes trailed to her black rose patterned lace bra, the fullness of her breasts leaving little for imagination, the perkiness and plumpness of each having a fight to escape the weak lace, he stares at the way she pulls the shirt off her body as her slowed breaths push her breast up , blessing his eyes with one last look before he stares into her dark blue eyes that reflect the red hues from his car.
Zen has a raging steel friend that's trying to escape his pants after witnessing something he wished he had the delicacy of devouring.
"what? I said im hot" were the simple playful words that escaped lena mouth
"is she fucking with me right now, she knows even a slight peak of her body is enough to make me loose all sensible thoughts, does she know how much I crave her , how much I want her, she doesnt know I would lock her cute,sexy,curvy ass up in this car until I get to taste her, but no, i would never hurt her,after four years of suffering as her friend she chooses now to play games, she knows I have the means and instrument to make her legs turn jello so she better stop playing with me" zen thought to himself.
He observed her pointed nipple trying to fight its way through her lace bra, the increased rate of her breathing , the awkward movements of her hands as she tried to keep warm while keeping up her act. He saw all the ways the cold air is affecting the woman and her beautiful body, the subtle trembling, the heaving , her sexy eyes searching for some type confirmation that what she's doing is working. Lena's absolute struggle only makes zen harder, he fed off her misery like a parasite and it only made him want the seductive woman in front of him even more. He gives her a smirk ,the type of smirk a fuck-boy gives a girl before he rearanges her guts only to ignore her the next day,
Evil yet seductive.
"He's smiling! He's fucking smiling, zen you evil fucker, does my struggling look appealing to you, its clear that I want him in this moment , but does he want me? ,I hope luck's on my side tonight and i'm not making a fool out of myself, this beautiful man that is sitting in front of me with one arm balancing his face as his dreamy purple eyes do circles around my breast and my face better not hurt my pride tonight, I simply can't handle that , things i can handle are a destroyed throat, destroyed pussy,hickeys, bite marks, yaknow the little things, for fucksakes Zen Listianno just touch me already" lena thought to herself as her tiny lace panty began to soak, she squeezed her plumpy thighs together as she felt the wet sensation between her legs.
Zen noticed the movement of her thighs that she tried so dearly to hide, it was the only confirmation and sign he needed before he proceeded with his next actions.
In the split of a second he grabbed her by the throat and pulled her closer , surprise rushed into her eyes but she played it off by smiling ,the messy bun that her hair was in loosened out allowing her long black hair to grace her face with its presence.
