Zella was putting icing over the red velvet cake she had baked, when a pair of strong hands snaked through her hips locking itself on her tummy. The piping bag fell on the counter as she felt warm breath fan her neck, the smell of his cologne was enough to make his presence known, she smiled and eyes closed she was pulled into a hard chest, her hands went to the back of his head, running her fingers through his dirty blonde hair, she turned her head sideways when he dipped his lips on the nape of her neck and she moaned. Today she had no intentions to control herself, she turned around and crushed her lips on his, the urgency in the kiss deepened, and he lost all control when she flicked her tongue on his lower lips and tugging them ever so slowly.
He carried her to his room without breaking the kiss, he lowered her when they reached her room, closing the door with his leg, he started walking forward like he was hunting for his prey, his blue eyes dark with passion, she smiled and took back steps till the wall trapped her, his hands rested on her hips and held her still. She looked straight into his eyes, gone were the days when she had doubt in him, gone were the moments she thought she should stop, if he was about to hurt her, she may as well fall in head first but she was going to enjoy the moment till it last. She was not that kind of woman, she didn't do casual flings but the moment she shut of all the raised red flags her brain was sending and she allowed the lust and desire to drive her.
She boldly leaned forward and kissed him square. She held his face and his hands were undoing the buttons of her shirt, she tugged on his t-shirt.
"Get out of this!" Zella muttered.
Nestle grin grew wider as he pulled off his t-shirt, she removed her pants and he pulled her from the cold wall towards the warm bed and made her sit, he bend down and pulled off her pants. The bed dipped where his knees rested and Zella moved to the heart of the bed, her knees pulled up to cover her almost bare chest, a seductive grin spread across her face, he came closer and sat behind her, his legs came around to hold her still, his hands went to hair and unclasped her clip that held it together and the red curls fell on her shoulders. The smell of zesty lemon intoxicated him, he pulled her face and kissed her, her fingers traced his stubble jaws and pulled his face closer to hers. He broke the kiss and came in front of her, he moved her knees apart and placed his knees touching her thighs.
Zella moved forward boldly, pressing her pelvis on his thigh, it was his turn to moan. She chuckled and interlinked her fingers with his and slowly started kissing his abs trailing her lips all the way to his neck and he sat down and pulled her to sit astride him. His eyes roamed all over her body and stopped at the only clothing she wore, he pulled her closer, his lips touched her throat and she gulped, he trailed his lips towards the middle of her chest, her hands went to touch his soft hair and she held them while he kissed her. He started nibbling on the prominent peak of her breast, still covered with the silk bra she wore, the cloth was dripping wet when he was satisfied, he saw her whither so he moved his attention to the other one. Her nails plunged into his skin. Her head fell back but he held her shoulders firmly. He unclasped her bra and started the nibbling- tucking- biting act all over again.
When she couldn't stand the tease any longer she pulled up his face and started kissing his Adam's apple, he gulped and she followed it back and forth, then she stopped and looked at him square
"Take me now!" her hands went to unbuttoning his jeans and he took them off followed by his boxers, Zella's eyes travelled from his torso to a certain member who showed it's respect by standing erect.
"Like what you see?" Nestle asked with a smirk and Zella grinned and nodded, she wasn't going to shy away today and so Nestle jumped on top of her. She wiggled her pelvis against his erection and just like that, with a finger tucked in her knickers he dragged it down and pulled the rest of it with his toe. He kissed her as his hands went down her thighs and she moaned when his finger rubbed against her
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Fluke of Fate
RomanceZella Connor, a twenty five year old, who had no clue what her calling is. Having a hard time to cope up with the death of her mother and making amends with what fate had pushed her into she struggles between missing her mom and trying to sort out...