Chapter 11. Knee Jerk Reaction

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Zeek

    What the fuck just happened?! I could feel Sawyer’s body stiffen at Beau’s words. He’s transferring here next semester. Judging by her reaction now and to their conversation earlier, I could tell she still harbored feelings for him. He was her first love so I could understand why it’s hard to let that go, but I want to be her next love; her future. I wasn’t going to let her go without a fight. I had two months to make Sawyer fall in love with me. I would be grateful for her to feel just a fraction of what I do for her.

    I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her flush to my chest. I buried my face into the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent; cherry blossoms with a hint of coconut. She placed her hands over mine and turned her head so she could see my face. She looked up at me under thick lashes. Her emerald orbs burning into me. Is that a flicker of desire I see? She bites her lower lip before whispering in my ear, “Follow me.”

    I released her from my embrace, but continued to hold one of her hands as she led me back into the house. Am I dreaming? Is this real?

Sawyer

    My mind was still reeling from our earlier interaction. What did he mean my christmas gift? I almost wish Zeek hadn’t interrupted us, however I was also relieved that he did. Being that close to Beau made me nervous, he was right my body and even a part of my heart wanted him. But another part of my heart ached for Zeek. We had been spending so much time together, he had been so patient with me and Beau had hurt me. I was snapped from my thoughts hearing Beau’s voice full of rage and anger. I looked over to see him holding some guy by his shirt just above the ground. I’ve never seen him this pissed off. Hell I’ve never seen him lay hands on another person before.

    “I’m dealing with a prick who bit off more than he can chew. I know exactly who the fuck you are and who you won’t be come next season. What Gaylon failed to mention is, I’m the most sought after quarterback in the NCAA and I’ll be the starting quarterback for MSU next season. I’ve already been accepted it’s been written in stone. So I suggest you back the hell up before you embarrass yourself any further.”

    The color drained from my face, my stomach was in knotts and I was frozen in place. He what?! This cannot be happening to me. I haven’t even had a chance to process the first conversation from tonight and now he’s coming here in a matter of weeks?! Fuck me. This is my life, I should have expected something like this. No, I’m not going to let him control my emotions like this. So what if we will be in the same school, it doesn’t change what’s happened. And as it stands, he hasn’t proven that he didn’t cheat. The memory of finding those hot pink panties in Beau’s truck flashes through my mind. I’ve been holding back because of what Beau did to me, but Zeek isn’t Beau and it’s time I started treating him like it.

    I felt Zeeks warm arms wrap around my waist and pull me into his body. I could feel his heart thumping against my back as he nestled his face into my neck. I placed my hands over his and shyly glanced up at him, our eyes locking. Zeek really was very handsome, I bit my lip as I studied his face. Soft brown eyes surrounded with eyebrows that any girl would kill to have. My eyes flicked down to his mouth and in that moment I made my decision. I raised my mouth to his ear and with a low seductive tone I whispered, “Follow me.”

    He let go of my waist but I kept my right hand on his left and led him to the house. I pulled him down the hall and into the familiar room. The instant the door shut, my mouth attack Zeeks. It was a hard, I need you now, carnal kind of kiss. Our hands moved frantically over our bodies. Zeeks hands find my ass lifting me up as I wrap my legs around him. He pushes me against the wall, my fingers entangled in his soft chestnut hair. His lips trail kisses and nips across my jaw and down my neck. A moan escapes my lips as I grind my hips into his.

    Zeek steps back with me still wrapped around him. He carries me over to the bed and with a soft thud settles me onto it. His dark chocolate eyes searching mine, waiting for my permission. I reach out seizing his shirt and drug it over his head, tossing it to the floor. This was the first time I had seen Zeek without a shirt, I took him in; examining every delicious line outlining his defined abs and hard chest. I sat up on my elbows and began tracing them with my tongue. Zeek released a small moan sending an electric zap to my center making it tingle as I felt my arousal began to pool there.

    Zeek pushed me back down holding my hands above my head with one of his, while the other cascaded over my breasts, past my stomach, and finally finding its way above my flower box. He rubbed me briefly before he drew up the hem of my dress and snaked his hand under my white lace panties. I gasped as I felt the first finger plunge into me, slow and teasing. He inserted a second finger shortly after and quickened his thrusts. I stifled my moan trying to wrangle control of the situation. Zeek smirked at me knowing what he was doing to me drove me insane with pleasure. His thumb traced circles around my clit and within a few short minutes my body began shaking as my first orgasm ripped through me.

    When I came down from my release I pushed Zeek onto his back and quickly got to work unbuttoning his dark blue jeans. I removed his jeans and boxer briefs in one swift move freeing his hardened length. I wanted to taste him, to satisfy him in the way he did me. I take him in my hand, stroking slowly up and down. Then I lean over and place my wet mouth taking in the tip, swirling my tongue in circles. I heard Zeeks enjoyment as he moaned and groaned. Finally I took in his full length; I could feel him in the back of my throat as my tongue glided around him. My head bobbed up and down in a fast paced rhythm; stroking his cock with my right hand. There was an urgent tug to my hair as I pulled my mouth off of him.

    His mouth crashed into mine as he slid my panties off, throwing them onto the ground. I lowered my hand into the side table next to the bed searching frantically for a condom without breaking our kiss. When I finally came across a smooth square I yanked it out of the drawer.

    “Ah ha!” I exclaimed.

    “Do you want me to put it on?” Zeek asked all breathy.

    “No,” I grinned. “I want to do it.” I winked at him.

    Zeeks eyes were trained on my hands as I tore the package and removed the condom. I rolled it over his length as he watched. I swung my leg over his body and lowered myself onto him. I erupted with pleasure as slid over his throbbing cock, filling me completely. I began rocking my hips and grinding into him. Up and down, slowly and then picking up my pace. I felt myself quickly building. As I pushed myself over the edge, Zeek flipped us over and took control.

    He showed me no mercy, thrusting deep into me with an intense force. I was quickly building again as he continued his relentless assault on my pussy. I drug my nails across his back as he kissed and nipped at my neck. With each thrust more urgent than the other I knew he was close. I pressed my mouth to his and nibbled on his bottom lip. That small innocent act was enough to cause his and my simultaneous release. We stayed entangled until our breathing normalized.

    “That was amazing.” Zeek nuzzled my neck.

    “Yeah, that was great.” I huffed out.

    I was coming down from my orgasm and high when the guilt hit me like a ton of bricks.

What the hell did I do?

*Author's Note*

Woah! Sawyer and Zeek?!

Sawyer's reaction could have some serious repercussions.

The next chapter will be up tomorrow and brand-new! I know I released a chapter 12 on the chapters app, however after combing over it I realized I had jumped the gun on that particular chapter. So be on the watch for a 100% never seen chapter.

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