Page 31 of Scars on my Heart


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I walked over and looked out the window. It seemed to take her longer than what would be normal, and I was about to knock on the bathroom door to see that she was okay when it opened, and Iris stuck her head out.

“Zach.”

“Yeah?”

“Um, I hate to ask but my zipper is stuck. Would it be too much trouble for you to give me a hand?”

I walked over to the bathroom door and smiled as she poked her head out. “Not at all,” I said, my voice low. “You may need to come out of there though, I’m not too good working through the door.” I smiled.

She smiled and stepped out of the bathroom and turned around, where I could see the zipper had stopped a little less than the halfway point. I gripped the small zipper and pinched the fabric at the top and tried to pull, but the zipper wouldn’t budge. I pulled it back up and tried again, and again it stopped in the same place.

“Can’t get it?” she asked.

One more tug and it finally released. I looked up and caught her eyes in the mirror as I slowly unzipped the dress, my fingers skimming along the soft, bare skin of her back, her skin pebbling at my touch.

She was silent as she turned around in my arms and met my eyes. I didn’t register what I even did next. I brought my hand to the straps of the dress and ever so gently slid them down her arms, letting the dress fall and pool at her feet. My eyes washed over her body as she looked up at me. I could see her hardened nipples through the material of her bra, and my cock hardened when I caught sight of the thong she wore in the mirror. She had a perfect round ass, one I could see myself gripping as she rode me.

She looked up at me, her cheeks flushed, and I felt her fingers playing with the buttons on my shirt. Slowly she undid them from the bottom up, and once they were all undone, she slipped her hands into my shirt and shoved it off my shoulders. I could see the want in her eyes, the burning, the aching to be taken.

I wrapped my arms around her, lifting her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck, and crashed into my mouth. There was no denying it, I fucking wanted her, and I had to have her. I carried her over to the bed, placing her down in the centre, and held myself above her as I took her mouth again, this time parting her lips and running my tongue through her mouth. She tasted like heaven.

With one hand supporting me, I reached down and pulled at the button on my pants. I needed some sort of relief. These pants were too restrictive. I looked down at her and was surprised when she grabbed my hand, placing it on her breast.

I kissed her hard as I ran my fingers over her hardened nipple, then I pulled away, bringing my mouth down and sucking that perfect pink bud into my mouth. Her fingers slid through my hair as I did it again, this time gently biting, then flicking my tongue across it before moving to the other one. I kissed my way down her stomach, then moved to her inner thigh., while gripping her ass I kissed the inside of her legs.

“That feels so good,” she muttered breathlessly.

“You like that?”

“Uh-huh.”

My fingers lightly danced over the crotch of her panties. She was soaked. I pressed light enough to tease her, but not enough to provide any type of relief. Her sharp inhale told me to do it again, this time adding a little more pressure. I wanted to feel how soaked she was, so while kissing her thigh, I slid my fingers into her panties and ran my fingers through her centre.

“Ahhhh…god….” she moaned while squirming on the bed. “Do it again.”

I gripped her panties, and she rose up a little so I could slide them off her. She lay completely naked before me, her eyes begging me for more.

I shoved at my pants and boxers, grateful when I sprung free, and gripped my aching cock as I moved between her legs. Again, I kissed the insides of her thighs as her fingers ran through my hair. I wanted to make her come undone. I gripped her hips and ran my tongue through her centre, relishing the sweet taste of her. Her fingers gripped my hair, and the loud moan told me to continue lapping and sucking.

“God, Zach.”

A couple more flicks of my tongue against her clit and I felt her body stiffen a bit. Her cries got louder, and finally she came undone in my arms. I moved up toward her and placed a kiss on her mouth while she lay there breathing hard. When she finally came down, she looked at me and down to my hand which was slowly stroking my cock. The second her hand touched me, I closed my eyes and let her take over.

I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes as she finally wrapped her hand around me. It felt like fucking heaven as she stroked my entire length. She ran her thumb over the drop of precum that sat on the head of my cock, rubbing into the soft skin. Then I felt her sink her hot mouth onto me and I almost lost it.

Concentrating on her mouth, her hand as she stroked me, I felt my orgasm building at the base of my spine. It was only a matter of minutes before I found my hand wrapped in her hair as she swallowed down every drop of me.

Iris

The room was blurry as I opened my eyes, blinking twice, trying to clear the sleep from my eyes. I was warm and comfortable. It felt like my body had melted into the mattress as I closed my eyes and let out a yawn. I felt Zach slip his hand into mine, and the memory of last night came rushing back.

“Morning,” he said, pressing a kiss to the side of my neck.

“Morning.”

I closed my eyes and relished being held by this man. We’d spent the night wrapped in one another’s arms, both of us now fully satiated. He was quiet. I could feel the light puff of his breath on my neck as he fell back to sleep. I locked my fingers with his and lay there thinking about what would happen after we left here today.

Last night had happened. I’d taken my sister’s advice after a few too many drinks and had let go and had fun. Did I regret it? No. However, we’d both agreed to remain friends and only friends, and I felt that this would throw some sort of wrench in the gears.

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