Torn in two

Chapter 15

I groggily wake up to a pleasurable sensation between my thighs.
What the hell?
I moan instead.
"Shh," Zak whispers and whips the sheet from off of his head.
He goes back to licking my slit and circling his tongue around my nub.
I grip the sheets, holding in a moan and sighing instead.
Zak pauses again and I whimper, "Diego and Cindy are on the sofa," still whispering.
Why was the door open? I frown.
He erases my frown by diving back in for more. He doesn't massage my breast this time because his hand is busy holding my panties to the side.
He slurps and sucks like I was the most delicious thing he's ever tasted.
And that made me all the more attracted to him. He didn't care if I haven't freshened up since yesterday night.
He licks my throbbing nub so tenderly which sends me over the edge.
The pure ecstasy pulsing through my body has my hips bucking onto his tongue. His mouth is like a drug, steadily delivering the dose I need. My grinding slows as the orgasm dissipates. He kisses my pubic bone before climbing up the bed.
"Good morning," he smiles softy.
"Hi to you too," I reach up to kiss him.
As soon as our lips collide there was no room for gentleness. The urgency for closeness consumes my every thought as our lips move in sync. I felt the desire for his touch growing inside me again, but this time, not for his tongue. He trails his hand down the length of my body and I realize he took my underwear off. I wanted to feel all of him, the part I've never felt inside of me before. The sweltering intensity forming around us is almost too overwhelming. He was about to enter me as the tip gradually pushes at my entrance.
Knocking at his bedroom door shatters our moment.
"Hey—oh shit! Why is the door open?" Diego howls with laughter turning back into the living room.
Zak rolls off of me and I snatch the crumpled sheets hiding my naked body.
"Yeah, why is the door open?" My cheeks flame with embarrassment.
"I didn't expect things to get that far," Zak explains innocently smiling, "right now at least," he adds.
I want these sheets to swallow me alive.
"If it makes you feel any better, he only had a clear view of my ass," he stands up pulling on his boxer briefs and black running shorts.
I drag myself out of the bed and let the sheet fall.
He sucks in a dramatic breath.
"Si el agua fuese belleza, tú serías el mar entero," he stares at my body in wonder.
I teasingly throw the pillow at him.
"That was so corny, Zak" giggling, reaching for my black dress on the ground.
"Here, wear this," he tosses one of his black tees at me instead.
"Thank you," still chuckling lightly.
His efforts are sweet at helping me feel less awkward after Diego walked in.
I can see from the corner of my eye that Zak is watching me change. Fair enough. I'm guilty of it earlier.
I secure my underwear in place, now wearing his oversized tee shirt, which stops at mid thigh; slightly longer than my dress from last night.
"I'm ready," I sashay towards the doorway, my hips cause the shirt to flow back and forth.
I notice Zak hasn't moved.
I look back.
"Coming?" Raising a brow.
"Just enjoying the view," he pretend wipes drool off his chin and catches up to me, hugging me at my waist.
I let out a light squeal.
He releases me, laughing.
We round the corner to find Diego and Cindy cuddling on the sofa watching a movie.
"Can we get coffee?" Cindy pleads.
She was an avid coffee drinker and has a raging addiction to caffeine.
"What are you ladies getting into today?" Diego asks with his arm around Cindy.
I suppose that was a polite cue that he wasn't coming to get coffee with us. I watch Cindy's smile slightly falter once realizing he wasn't hanging out with her today. 
"Probably get that window repaired," she nods more so convincing herself than us.
Knowing Cindy she probably would have put it off a couple more days so she would have an excuse to be around Diego.
But in reality, she didn't even need an excuse. By the looks of things, he really enjoys hanging out with her which makes me happy.
I feel a pang of guilt hit my chest for even mentioning the conspiracy about Greg while she was upset.
"I also have to have a discussion with my brother today before he heads to work," eying Cindy warily.
"About being home when he wasn't supposed to be?" Zak asks.
"Yes," I simply agree.
Cindy's confused expression was apparent as she stood up from the sofa.
She gives Diego a hug and starts for the front door, grabbing my purse and keys off the island.
"If your conversation with your brother doesn't go well later, you're welcome to come by," Zak offers.
"And if it goes well?" I amusingly ask.
"You can still come by," he winks at me.
I laugh lightheartedly and follow Cindy to the front door, giving a brief wave as we leave.