Chapter 65: Dawn of a New Day

Well, tonight we do our special performance. I'm actually kinda nervous, but we will see how it goes. My bag is packed, and Zack is none the wiser because I slipped out of bed and got things together. Lynn is up as well, doing the same so that Levi doesn't become suspicious.

We even had a bit of girl talk before the guys awoke. It's nice having her around. I realized how much I missed it. Lynn told me that she wants us to go to Sagare for a month or two, starting when they're both crowned, which will be a month or two after they're married. So we have plenty of time to prepare for the trip.

She also confessed that she had Luther do a thorough investigation of Jake, Reed, and Zack to make sure I'd be safe. I don't blame her as I'd have done the same. Nothing bad came out, but I know that they have seen their fair share of violence. “We will have breakfast here. Then see Gran and then food, then club,” I announced.

Lynn smiles. “Works for me.”

“I'm going to go wake my sleeping Tarzan.”

Lynn laughs. “I'll go do the same to my king.”

Now we both laugh. “I love you.”

Lynn replies, "I love you too.”We hug and then go deal with our men. God, I have a man! This just feels so odd, but so right. We just fit. I can't explain it, and I am done fighting it. Maybe Cam was onto something about me being a piece of the puzzle because it kinda feels that way. I was always the odd one out until now. Now I belong.

I walk into the bedroom, and there's my man lying on the bed. He has the comforter crumpled around his waist. He has one arm extended above his head, and the other is bent at the elbow to allow his muscular, tattooed forearm to cover his eyes.

Damn, I don't think I'll tire of this view. But it could get a bit better. I creep over to the bed and ever so slowly slide off the covers. Mmmm...now that's a view to make your mouth water. He's bare to the world, and his morning wood is definitely calling to me.

I'm wet looking at him. I slide off his oversized t-shirt that I'm wearing. I slink onto the bed like a panther stalking her prey. I straddle him and slowly sink down to nestle him inside of me. He groans and mutters my name.

At least it's me he's dreaming of. I sit still like that, watching him smirk in his dream. It's like a bit of heaven to see him so blissfully happy. I lean down and nibble his ear and kiss his neck. I whisper, “Tarzan, time to wake up, your Jane needs your cock,” as I trail kisses to his mouth.

“Mmmm, good morning,” he says as he smiles into the kiss.

“Did you have a good dream?” I tease.

“Every night since I met you, but this is a great way to wake up,” he replies with a smirk.

“I could just stay like this then,” I quip.

“Oh, that's not gonna happen,” he growls before he pulls me into a deep kiss. I feel my body tensing. My toes curl as my orgasm hits me.

"I love how just a kiss gets you off,” he murmurs.

“Don't go getting a big head now,” I retorted. He thrusts from below. “Oh!” He took me by surprise.

“I think you know that  I already have one,” he gloated.

I smirked because two people can play this game. “I know you dream about me, so that makes us even.”

“So what was I dreaming about before this wonderful wake-up call?” he asks.

“You moaned my name, so I'm guessing this…” I rock my hips. He hisses. I smirk and twist a bit as I rock.

“Mmm..you may be right,” he purrs.

I grin. “I'm always right.”

He flips me onto my back. “Are you sure about that?”

“Oh, I am.”

He puts my legs over his shoulders and pins my hands above my head. He smirks, and I giggle. “I could've been dreaming about ramming my cock into your sweet little pussy,” he says.

Either way, he was dreaming about me. Now, I think we both deserve a bit of bliss before we start our day. “Make me scream, big man,” I commanded.

“You know I will,” Zack confidently replies as he leans in and kisses me passionately before his primal nature takes over. As he claims every inch of my mouth, he slowly thrusts in and out of me with driving force. I moan and arch my pelvis into him as much as I can, taking him as deep as he can go. His eyes never leave mine. It's intense.

“Mmm, god,” I mewl.

He picks up the pace. “You feel so good,” he murmurs. He kisses me again. I moan, and my toes curl. My nails rake across his back and shoulders.

“Fuck! Maddie!” he yells.

Hearing him scream my name as he enjoys wrecking me sends me over the edge. “Mmm, yes.”

The harder and faster he goes, the tighter my grip on him becomes. He bites my neck, and my nails dig in. “Oh yes!!Zack!” I scream. My toes curl, my eyes roll back, my hands clench his flesh, my walls grip him like a vice as my juices burst forth. “Zack!”

“Oh, fuck, Maddie!” he yells as his cock throbs. We both cum. He shudders with release as he pumps a few more times. He moves my legs down and falls beside me, pulling me close. He looks into my eyes and strokes my hair. "I love you, Madison.”

"I love you too, Zack.”