“I love waking up next to you.”
She narrowed her eyes at him but smiled nonetheless.
“Me too, but fuck you’re too early.” She reached for her watch on the bedside table but then he suddenly jumped on her. She let out soft scream laughter when his body was on top of her, his green eyes glinting into her hazel eyes.
“Zacky get off me!” she laughed when his naughty hands finally found her waist and tickled her there.
“Tour bus sucks. I can’t tickle you like this.” He complained.
She giggled and screamed when Zacky pulled her tshirt up and nibbled onto her belly.
“Zacky stop! Haha!”
His ticklings gradually went into soft touches. He trailed kisses behind his hands sliding along her stomach. She breathed easy finally but sometimes she can’t control her laughter when his hand reached her ticklish spot.
“I love that you have a Deathbat tattoo, on your hips. My favorite place to kiss you.” Zacky landed his lips on there, her erogenous zone. She made that tattoo a long time ago, and not until Zacky kissed it then she realized that, that spot can turn her on like hell.
“We have to get up, the twins leaving today.”
“Mhhm? You’re getting along okay with them?” he was still immersed into her belly but then he found his way down south.
“Yeah, they’re pretty cool. A bit freaky though. I wonder how Matt and Syn tell them apart.”
Zacky looked up. He was ready to have his breakfast right there, but startled a bit when she shot that question.
“That’s easy. Valerie’s a bit shorter than Michelle, her eye’s a bit brownish. While Michelle’s eyes are green.” Then he buried his face on the side of her thighs and she let out a moan immediately.
“Zack,” she groaned as his mouth found ways to her sweet spot. She was already wet down there, making it easy for Zacky to work his magic. Zacky thanked God this girlfriend of his had a habit of wearing only a loose tshirt to sleep and nothing else. He pushed her legs apart and started licking. He was hungry but he savored her patiently, slow and tender, only to build her higher.
Tona was indeed high, she couldn’t stop squirming and moaning. Zacky was always in the mood for morning sex but when they were on the tour bus, she only can let the steam off for him by blowing. To be honest, their bunk hadn’t enough space for them to fuck comfortably. Moreover Zacky always got the top bunks.
“Zack…please…” she wanted more. By the way her hips started grinding on his face, and the way her hands pulled his messy hair, Zacky knew. So he got up, licked his lips containing traces of her wet fluid, pulled down his own boxers and eased his huge hard on into her.
Zacky didn’t take much longer to pick up his pace. He thrust hard while his hands pushing the rest of her tshirt upwards, revealing her perfect double D breasts. He slammed into her harder and faster, his eyes closed as she buried her hands in his hair. With one large slam, he finally let go, and she too, found her release. Funny they moaned the same name at almost the same time.
“God!” both of them yelled.
Zacky slowly opened his eyes to meet hers. She smiled and ran her hands through his hair. His breathing slowed down watching her, his adrenaline was back to normal. He leaned over to her face just by an inch from kissing her.
“We gotta do this every morning.” He whispered to her lips. She giggled and Zacky took her lips softly. She locked her arms behind his neck. She loved this man not because he is Zacky Vengeance, but because he is Zachary Baker, the man who knows how to treat her right.
