"Stop," ordered Z.
The words came before the alpha surged forward. Amber was heaving, and Z's mouth was placed beside her ear. He kissed her cheek.
"Will you play my game? If not, I'll let my alpha finish what he started. I'll give both of you to him. When he tires of you both, my horde will have both of you. Before that, I will have the young lady on the ground," declared Z.
While Amber was stoic, Z grew tired. He signaled to his alpha between Alexandria's thighs. The alpha instantaneously was farther inside the warm flesh. The still unconscious Alexandria moaned out loud. The alpha lowered and sucked on her mounds. Soon the alpha repeatedly surged within Alexandria's womanhood while the two zombies held her and gawked. As each zombie held an arm, the alpha rose from Alexandria's mounds and stared at Z. The regular zombie's free hand slipped down her shoulder and fondled a mound. The zombies lowered their heads and sucked the nipples. Alexandria whimpered against the continued invasion.
Amber glanced over at her daughter then whispered, "Stop. I'll be good and play with you."
"Is she that important to you? Who is she?' asked Z.
"Yes. She's my daughter," answered Amber.
"My men picked well," remarked Z.
"If you say so," commented Amber.
"You should start convincing me you'll play my game," declared Z.
"What would you like?" questioned Amber as she reached behind her back.
Fingertips touched Z's hard manhood, and Amber feather touched it. With no hesitation, she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked. As pleasure impacted Z, he groaned in her ear. As he manipulated the peaks of Amber's nipples, he watched. Z kissed her ear and neck. As he kissed her skin, his hands pulled both boots off. Soon the shoes were tossed away. As Z's excitement raised, the last of her clothes flew through the air.
"That's all the help I need. I have this in hand," ordered Z.
The alpha departed but stayed close.
"Will you let my daughter go?" asked Amber.
"Will you make it worth my time?" questioned Z.
"I know a woman that would be willing with your men," related Amber.
"That would help. You should persuade me, though," whispered Z.
"You're not complaining," retorted Amber.
After her words, Amber turned. They were face to face, and she shoved him on the ground. Instantly Amber straddled Z's hips. As she positioned her hands-on his pecks while on top of him, she swayed. In a moment, one of Amber's hands held Z's penis stable as she swayed against it. She leaned forward.
"How about it? Will you let my daughter go if I stay and get another woman for you?" asked Amber.
Instantly Z rolled with Amber until her back was on the cold ground. Amber's torso jutted forward.
"Was the ground cold on your back?" questioned Z with a small Cheshire grin.
"Yes," responded Amber.
"I will let your daughter go," replied Z.
"Thank you," said Amber.
"I want one thing before we leave," declared Z.
"What's that?" asked Amber while her hands are on his chest.
"More," demanded Z.
Z's body slid within Amber's warmth. He moaned as his face went beside her cheek. Right away, Z kissed his way until his mouth captured Amber's. His tongue plunged inside. As Amber's nails dug within Z's pecks, she heard his laughter. It wasn't a sadistic laugh. Immediately Z looked at Alexandria then gave his alpha a nod without hesitation. The two zombies picked Alexandria up as they walked toward the caravan.
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Dead Before Sunrise: Amber's Story (18 +) Mature content (sample)
General FictionWARNING: For Mature Audiences. Explicit Content; Extreme/Graphic Violence; Contains scenes of a sexual nature; Obscene/Rapes; Upsetting; Disturbing; Offensives; Strong Language; Adult Situations. With one phone call from Melissa, Amber's sister, Am...