Shay's Point of View
I wake up slowly, with my back pressed against Zane's chest and I sigh contently.
I try to snuggle even closer to his comforting warmth but something pokes me.. I frown trying to wriggle away from it, but it just keeps poking me. Without opening my eyes, I push the thing poking me away from me. Hard.
There it moved, but as it moves away so does Zane's warmth. I hear him groan in pain.
"Jesus Shay! What was that for?"
"What do you mean?"
I turn to look at him with a frown. I see Zane holding his groin and realization strucks me.
"I'm sorry! Something was poking me and I tried to move it away, but it wouldn't budge. Oh god. That was you?"
"Of course it was me! What else could it have been? That is not the way I thought we would wake up."
"I'm sorry! Can I do anything to help?"
I try to move closer and touch him but he stops me.
"No.. Just give me a second."
I nod and bite my lip but I can't stop the giggle that escapes me.
"This isn't funny Shay. I think you broke it."
"It is a little. I know you don't see it now, with your groin a little worse for wear. But it is kind of funny. And it's not broken."
"How would you know?"
He frowns at me making me laugh.
"I'll make it up to you. I promise."
He squints his eyes at me.
"And how do you plan to do that?"
"I guess we'll have to wait until you feel better to see."
I shrug and get out of bed.
Zane sits up and frowns at me.
"Hey! Were are you going?"
I slowly start to unbutton Zane's shirt, that I slept in, and his eyes darken.
"I swear that looks so much better on you than it ever did on me."
"Good, because I think I'm keeping it."
I open the last button, and shimmy die shirt of my shoulders, dropping it to the ground and a small groan leaves Zane's lips.
"I'm going for a shower. Maybe after I'm done, you'll feel better."
I smirk at him over my shoulder and walk to the bathroom, putting extra sway into my hips before I close the door behind me.
I turn on the shower and wait for the water to heat before I step in.
I stand under the shower head and let the warm water cascade down over my head and body.
It doesn't take long before I hear the shower door open behind me and Zane steps in. He puts his hands on my waist pulls me back a little. I feel something poking me and I smirk looking over my shoulder.
"I see it is not broken anymore?"
"It would seem so.. But it could use some more fixing.. You now to make sure it's all better."
I turn around and wrap my arms around his neck arching an eyebrow.
"Oh yeah? What can I do to help?"
He smirks at me.
"Well.. You could always kiss it better.."
I look down between us, his thick, long girth brushing my thigh and my core clenches.. I run one of my hands down his chest, slowly, and wrap my hand around him. Stroking him a few times.
The groan that leaves him makes wetness leak out of me. I lick my lips when he twitches in my hand and look up into his smoldering eyes.
"I think I can do that."
I whisper and I start to kiss down his chest, going down until I'm eye level with his manhood. I stare at him, licking my lips again but I hesitate.
Zane tangles his hand into my hair. Tilting by head back.
"I was joking baby. You don't have to do this."
"I know.. but I want to.. It's just.. I don't know how, I've never done this before. What if I'm no good at it?"
"I'm sure you'll do fine baby.."
I stroke him a few more times and I stick my tongue out, licking his mushroom tip, catching the pre-cum leaking out of him.
Zane groans and the hand in my hair tightens.
I look up at him keeping eye contact as I run my tongue down his entire length. I smile in satisfaction when I see pleasure contour his face.
I slowly take his tip into my mouth, my eyes widening when I realise he's so big I can barely take him.
He smirks cockily at me.
"That's it baby. Your doing good."
I take him deeper into my mouth and start bobbing on his shaft.
I brace myself against his thigh with one hand while the other wraps around the part that I can't fit into my mouth, pumping it with the same rhythm.
Zane groans and his hand in my hair tightens even more, guiding me.
I breath through my nose, allowing him to guide me, stretching my mouth around him, every thrust seems to hit the back of my throat and I moan against him causing Zane to buck his hips.
"Fuck, little mate."
Zane growls as he begins to roughly trust into my mouth. Every thrust getting faster, harder. I look up at him seeing him with his head thrown back, caught in pleasure and the heat pools between my legs.
"I'm fucking close baby."
I grip both of his thighs tightly, bracing myself, and began sucking on him while he trust into my mouth fast.
'Then come for me baby. Let me taste you.'
I say through the mindlink and Zane's eyes flashes as he starts to pound into me even harder. I can hardly breath at times but all I can think about is making him come.
His hand in my hair tightens and I feel my own core dripping. I moan in plea against him when he finally shoot his load down my throat. I swallowed what I could, one of my hands pumping him, milking him for all he's got.
I fix my eyes on his face, loving the look of pure pleasure and satisfaction on his face.
"Fuck Shay."
He breathes, yanking me up and kissing me hard.
He lifts me up and I immediately wrap my legs around his waist as he pushes me up against the shower wall.
He starts to kiss down my neck to my breast but I stop him.
"I want you."
I whisper and kiss him.
"I'll return the favor in a minute. Patience baby."
He smirks and I shake my head.
"No, that can wait for later. I need to feel you inside me. Now."
I say, grabbing his shaft and positioning it at my entrance.
"Are you sure?"
I nod and he thrusts into me in one hard motion.
I moan and dig my nails into his shoulders as he starts to pound into me, hitting the perfect spot..
"Fuck baby! Yes that's it!"
I say my head thrown back against the wall.
"Look at me, Shay."
He commands and my eyes snap to his immediately.
One of his hands grips my waist tightly while the other tangles into my hair just as he slows down his pace.
A storm of emotions surrounds us as we lock eyes.
"I love you, Shay."
My lips quiver and I pulled his head down kissing him with everything I have while he makes love to me, hard and slow.
As the pleasure builds Zane buries his head against my shoulder. His thrust becomes harder. Rougher. Faster.
Pleasure consumes us as he continues to pound into me, burying himself into me deeply with each thrust.
My eyes flutter shut and I moan as he kisses and bites my neck. We move in perfect sync, my hips meet his every thrust.
I tangle my hand into his hair. Fisting it as I near my release.
"Oh yes baby! That's it!"
I whimper, but cry out when he pound into me heard, triggering my release.
A low growl of pleasure leaves him as he shoots his load into me, and we ride out the waves of pleasure together.
Zane hugs me tightly both of us tryito catch our breath.
I move back and look into his eyes, slowly caressing his jaw.
"I love you."
I whisper and he smiles at me.
"I love you too, little mate."
I lean my head down and kiss him, moaning when I feel him starting to harden inside of me again.
Zane moves back and starts to thrust into me again.
"God.. don't you ever run out of steam?"
I moan breathlessly, meeting his thrusts.
"When it comes to you, I will always want more. Are you complaining?"
He asks thrusting into me hard and I gasp as he hits the perfect spot.
I shake my head.
"Oh I'm definitely not complaining."
"Good because we have five years to make up for. And I'm not done yet with you for the day. I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk to lunch. "
I smirk at him, tugging his hair.
"Game on baby."
I tease him, licking my lips. Zane smirks at me sexily before his lips meet mine in a hungry kiss.
A low growl escapes him as he thrusts into me hard and my heart starts to pound in anticipation of what's to come.