CHAPTER TWO
The friday of Zouko's birthday had finally came he was finally 18 he felt great knowing that he had an awesome girlfriend and his own place to live in his party was that night he invited all of his friends and his girlfriend Jada (of course) he told all of his friends to stay down stairs thats when some guy named Zack came uninvited and Zouko knew that he had something for Jada but he didn't let it bother him he told his friends and Zack that up stairs was off limits and when he said that he looked at me and winked i kinda knew what he was thinking but later on that night he snuck him and myself away from the party and up to his room he was hoping no one would see us and luckily no one did when we got to his room he put a do not disturb sign on his door knob and then he walked me in to his room then Zouko sat me on the bed and he sat in front of me and we started talking about our future and he said that he wanted to have kids with me and become and actual family he started staring at my dress i was wearing the him of the dress was at my thighs but it was riding up my thighs at the same time i asked "what are you thinking about" he looked and me and said "i'm thinking about having sex with you" i looked at him shocked and smiled and said "well why don't you then" he smiled and said "okay then he laid me back gluing his mouth to mine his tongue thrusting into my mouth and i finally melted his strong hands were everywhere at once and i could hardly breath as he trailed them under the thin fabric of my dress he groaned low in his throat and this aroused a matching hunger in me my tiny hands immediately went to his hair tangling themselves in his thick locks as his mouth bit and sucked the skin of my jaw and neck i pressed my thighs together already slicking. he said "you..." he growled into the spot behind my ear, "do not belong to Zack" and i felt a whine escape my throat- both from the loss of his mouth on my skin and from the shock of the mattress against my back. Zouko was a tall, foreboding figure standing over me defenseless form, his fists clenched, anger molding his already hard features. Then he was on me, one hand on my hip and the other cupping my head "you belong to me" he pulled me against his body. i could feel the hardness of his erection pushing into me. His mouth absorbed my cry "I've wanted this dress off you all night," he said gruffly trailing hot kisses down my neck as he reached around to unzip the blue number that had been cutting off my air all evening. he slipped the straps from my shoulders and i trembled as cool air touched my skin. my breasts seemed to swell under Zouko's gaze alone, wanting out of their lacy confinement. he finally relieved me and unhooked the back of my bra, tossing it aside, his amber eyes boring into my baby blue ones my skin burned and my nipples hardened. Zouko slowly reached down and cupped my breast in his palm, gently at first then pressing, pinching. "oh..." Zouko began to knead with expert precision a sensation that shot littles bolts of pleasure through my body. i hissed loudly into his ear as his hands roamed testing and prodding. Zouko's mouth was dipping lower and lower down my chest. i opened my eyes in protest, only to close them again as his mouth descended upon the rise of my breast, sucking, licking, driving me absolutely mad. "looks like you've been neglected here, Miss Jada," he breathed, continuing his painstakingly slow sensual assault. i writhed as his other hand slipped down to pinch the hard peak of her nipple. i convulsed as he tugged, arching my back and pressing into his hand. something desperate was building inside me instinct was taking over my legs were rubbing together in imitation of the friction i wanted between them. "for a woman giving me mouth all evening, you certainly are eager, aren't you?' i heard the humor dripping from his voice "you need some training, but that'll be another night," he said wryly. The tips of his fingers were drafting to my navel and then lower still, hooking under the hem of my lingerie before dragging them off my pale thighs. i was now completely exposed my mind was fuzzy but i found myself vaguely wondering what he meant by "training" before i could keep my sanity long enough to ask, something resembling pain shot up from the wet space between my thighs. he had thrust his finger inside me and i let out a resounding cry. he palmed my clitoris with deftness as i felt his finger go deeper, deeper, deeper but Zouko did not release me just yet. he grinned devilishly at me writhing form and thrust once more. my body shattered into a thousand pieces. i cried out, knowing i had come. he knew it too, looking entirely too pleased with himself. "well that was quick," he snarled. i was in a hazy trance, under his complete control "please..." i begged "please" "not yet," Zouko whispered huskily. "you must be patient now, as i was all night long. i need this taste..." i wanted to moan with impatience, but somehow knew that Zouko wouldn't appreciate that. i was there on his terms, and his desires would have to be my own. But i was suddenly sobered as something warm and moist dipped between my legs causing my moan to stop in my throat. i glanced down to see Zouko lapping at me eagerly, and my body was reduced to nothing but frantic, prickling mess. he hovered on my clit long enough to get me to moan with bliss before returning to my slit, licking and nipping at me like a parched man in desperate need of water. i squirmed under the raw power of his mouth, and he placed a firm hold on my hip to steady me. my pleasure was rising now, and the room filled with my gasps of bliss as i reached the crest of my passion again. my hands grasped his hair and the nape of his neck, and his mouth finally parted to move up to my waiting lips. he kissed me deeply. "see how good you taste?' he asked with repressed desire as i did, in fact, taste my own salt on his tongue. i locked eyes with his, and it was there that i saw my own reflection gazing back at me. i didn't look frightened like earlier times when i had found my self in this vulnerable position. that was in the past. i saw my self morphing to the sweet strokes of Zouko's hands. i was clay, he was molding me, and i knew i was becoming something different. his perfect mouth that had done wonders on me was grinning. his breath swept hot along my jaw. "i'm going to take you now, Jada. i need to before you drive me insane. i'm going to fuck you, and hard." i had never felt more ready for anything. i watched Zoucko pull his button-down over his head, smoothly, effortlessly. he stood to shuck his trousers and briefs, and i allowed my self to drink in the full vision of him. i was aroused by the smooth lines of his body his torso was all lean fat and muscle. i shivered at the way his muscles shifted under that shining skin, the way his body twisted and moved with obvious strength and fluidity, i was struck by the size of his hard, erect cock between his legs. i felt my self shimmy as he ripped open a foil packet and slipped a condom on his shaft. my pupils dilated at the full sight of him, and i was thankful or the flickering darkness i would've been mortified if he had seen her blush when he at last climbed back on top of me, i knew he could feel me trembling. i convinced my self that he would be displeased, but Zouko surprised her by trailing the back of his hand along the side of my face brushing away my strewn brownish/blond hair. it was a soft gesture, but it fueled the fire blazing in my chest, bubbling down to my stomach and sending sparks flying over my skin. as if reading my thoughts, Zouko quickly braced both hands on opposite sides of my head i only caught a glimpse of his meticulous and calculated expression before he plunged into me it stung, at first. i had never had anything that large inside me before, laying here with a man desperate to get inside felt good. not just good liberating. i let out a surprised yelp, but after he shushed me softly, i finally eased up my body acclimating to thickness traveling further and further until, with a satisfied grunt, he filled me to the brim completely watching me carefully, Zouko retreated just enough to slam in to me again. i gasped feeling the force of his fullness hit a sweet spot deep within me. it was overwhelming. my hands reached up to grip his arms, my nails digging into his skin as he began to pick up speed, his hips clashing with mine as i tentatively rose up to meet him. he had found a rhythm in this sweet, sweet symphony he was composing for me. i succumbed to the music. he rammed into me at a pace faster than i had ever felt before, fueled by the heat of the suppressed desires he had been holding this night "oh..." i had no control over the sounds coming from my throat as i bucked beneath him, the spark inside of me igniting rapidly until it spilled over me entirely, my body aflame as i let out a strangled cry of liberation. his name escaped from my lips, his first name Zouko. for a moment i could have sworn he had groaned my name back to me, but the notion was quickly lost in the air when at last he had surrendered to his own flood of ecstasy, he slipped out of me and came to lie beside her, propping his head on one elbow and watching me warily "all right?' he asked my hair was sticking to my face in a layer of sweat and feverish heat radiated from my flesh my bones had been reduced to jelly, but i felt satisfied and at peace. i grinned lazily at Zouko, marveling at how he didn't even look a little fatigued. his gaze was intense almost demanding and answer "i'm all right," i managed my chest rising and falling rapidly with the memory rather than real need. "wow." i heard him chuckle a rich sound reverberating through his chiseled chest. "i really do love that mouth of yours, Miss Jada." he reached out a hand and trailed a finger along the pucker of her pink lips. "you have now idea how much restraint it took," he muttered into her jaw. i could only assume that he had meant to do more with me. perhaps today was a test, to see were my skills lay before he went further. i hoped he would. sweet jesus, i hoped he would. when we finished he laid down beside me and we just stared at each other for a while until we got out breath back and got dressed then went back down stairs to hang out at the party it had two more hours before the party would end
