Mercy

Chapter Ten

Zyporrah groaned as her alarm clock screamed for her attention.

After silencing the annoying machine, Zyporrah tried to resume her sleeping until the pulsating pain between her legs and back reminded her of last night.

Groaning loudly in annoyance she carefully removed herself from her comfortable bearings, stretching lazily in her nakedness despite the persistent soreness her core gave her.

She sighed. How had she lowered herself to this?

Why did she give in so easily to that pitiable man?

Sighing in frustration, Zyporrah decided to dismiss such thoughts for now. She had a busy morning ahead of her and would not be late.

As she walked out her bedroom and slowly wobbled through the living room, she arrived in her kitchen and began to prepare her breakfast.

As she began to scramble some eggs, warm hands wrapped and clung around her waist.

"Can you make pancakes as well?"

"Only if you wake up Saxa," Zyporrah responded as she continued to scramble the eggs Regina groaned, her perky breasts pressing against Zyporrah's back.

"She's violent when she's asleep," Regina whined released her hold from Zyporrah and slowly trembled towards the sofa where Saxa slept.

Zyporrah sighed. Thank God for good friends.

As she tried to busy herself in making breakfast she couldn't stop thinking about last night. With Ethan.

When Joon had left for the night, Zyporrah had completely forgotten about that troublesome man until she entered Joon's office to place paperwork that needed to be signed.

It was just the two of them. In an empty room. Again.

She should have just left him there instead of waking him up. But, she had to be a dutiful secretary and make sure he had either returned to his hotel or at least slept in Joon's office bedroom.

He looked extremely vulnerable as he slept. Zyporrah stood there for a moment watching him moan greedily in his sleep fully knowing she was the reason for his hardened member and troubled slumber. She also knew he was the cause of his failure to concentrate. She loved that she held so much power over him and was desperately fighting the urge to tie up his arms and drip hot wax on his chest.

Thankfully, she had an iron resolve despite the desperate begging look Ethan had given her when she woke him from his wet dream. If she hadn't timed her alarm so accurately, Zyporrah might have indulged him until he went over the edge and had an orgasm in his slacks. Those eyes were going to be the death of her.

"Thinking of Mr. Pretty Green Eyes?" Saxa asked as she yawned loudly.

"No," Zyporrah grimaced as she removed the scrambled eggs from the pan, slightly too well done for her taste. "I'm thinking about what to wear for this munch."

"Sure," Saxa commented as she rolled her eyes and began to brew some coffee. "We are all in pain because you almost couldn't contain yourself, you could at least be honest with us."

"And I thank you for that," Zyporrah grumbled as she began to fry bacon and sausage. "Though it's your fault too. We didn't have to do cycling, we could have done Zumba or weight lifting."

"Your pussy was aching for some dick, so I made it ache another way," Saxa responded as she took flavored creamer out the fridge. "Cycling is the best way to sway you away from sex. Makes the cat hurts for days."

"I don't want a calloused twat Saxa," Regina complained as she leaned on against the refrigerator. "Bad enough it hurts just to put on clothes."

Zyporrah shook her head. Here they were, three black women in their late twenties all naked in a kitchen because they worked too hard in the gym.

All to curb her extremely high and perverse libido.

"I love you guys," Zyporrah said as she turned to Saxa and Regina.

"Girl we know, you've done the same if not more for us." Saxa said as she sipped her coffee. "So, if Mr. Green Eyes wasn't part of business would you have hit?"

"Probably not," Zyporrah responded as she plated the bacon and sausage and began to make mix for pancakes. "His entire persona screams dominance so he would most likely assume I would have to submit to him even if it were casual sex, and I submit to no man."

"Well what about Quillon?" Regina asked as she continued to lean on the refrigerator, the cool sensation soothing her aching body.

"Quillon found his perfect submissive a few months ago, so we haven't contacted each other since." Zyporrah commented as she frowned. "He was a good fuck though."

"If he kept up with you he had to be," Saxa snickered as she downed her first cup of coffee. "Maybe you can hook up at this munch."

"Doubtful," Zyporrah groaned as she began to flip pancakes. "It's more of a promotional munch than anything, sure I can wear whatever clothes I want but it's mostly to grab new members and promote our events. I can't go on the prowl this time."

"We can always go clubbing, maybe before our sleepover?" Regina offered. "I need to make sure she still works anyway."

"I'll observe," Saxa said as she sipped her second cup of coffee. "I'm not ready for all that."

"Take your time," Zyporrah said as she began to focus on making more pancakes. "You'll know when you're ready."

"Even if it's forty, don't rush it." Regina joined in. "Because once you've had a taste, you'll want and need more, especially since you're one of us."

"I'll keep that in mind," Saxa said laughing as she looked at her friends' grave expressions. "So when can we eat?"

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