To Nosey

Sheila's Pov.

We sat down at the table again and ate in silence. The food had gotten cold, but I was too hungry at the time to give a care. The vibrations from one of Zion's phones interrupted the silence that hung between us across the table. Zion picked up the phone and went to the next room before answering.

Of course, I became curious and did not even think twice before I snuck across the floor and put my ear to the door to eavesdrop on the conversation. However, I only heard murmurs from inside the room. So, I pressed my ear harder against the door to hear better when I listened to the floor creak from the inside. I pulled my ear away from the door, but before I got a chance to move out of the way, the door opened and hit me straight across the face.

I was flying back across the floor and landed on my back, andI smacked the back of my head on the floor with a loud bang.

"You know that eavesdropping can get you killed, honey." Zion's words hung in the air for a few seconds. I tried to sit up and saw how he came walking towards me. He sat down over my stomach and pushed my forearms down with his knees.

Zion stared down at me with a cold expression on his face, and I felt chills creep down my spine when he narrowed his eyes. He caressed my face with his hand before breaking the silence.

"You have some blood there." He whispered and stroked my eyebrow with his thumb. I felt it start to increase in pain over his light touch, but then the pain became unbearable when he pinched my eyebrow and squeezed the skin tightly between his fingers. I held back a scream about to leave my lips and began to writhe in pain under his heavy body.

He tilted his head to the side and studied my face for a moment before he tightens his fingers harder over the eyebrow.

I gasped in pain and felt a tear roll down my cheek as I tried to break free from his grip. He leaned his head against mine, and I felt him catch the tears with his tongue. Then he kissed my forehead and released my eyebrow.

Zion's Pov.

I heard her as soon as she crossed the floor, and I listened to her breathing outside the door. A daring move and she was testing my patience.

I debated how I should handle this, and I decided to be quick and kick the door open, hoping to hit her while it did. And with one hard kick, the door flies open, and I heard her groan and hit the floor with a bang.

"You know that eavesdropping can get you killed, honey," I said with a cold tone, and I crossed the floor with heavy steps and then sat down over her body on the floor.

I studied her face and saw that her eyebrow had cracked, and I let my thumb caress it lightly, "You have some blood there," I whisper before I pinched the eyebrow between my fingers. She was fighting the urge to scream out in pain when I pressed it harder between my fingers, studying her reaction with curiosity, testing her limit. She started whimpering, and a tear rolled down her cheek. I leaned in over her and catches the tear with my tongue, and I liked the salty taste in my mouth, and then I kissed her cheek before I loosen the grip.

Sheila's Pov.

He stood up over me and gazed down. "I need to go away for a couple of hours. Stand up!" I took a deep breath and was about to sit up when I felt him grab my arms and pull me up on my feet. "Go to your room." He nodded towards the room.

I felt my whole body throbbing with pain, and I had no desire to be locked up in a room. "Can I at least bring the wine and get a joint if I'm locked in there? "

I breathed out the words fast and tried to make eye contact, but he kept his eyesight above me. I saw his muscles hardened over his body, and then he looked down and met my gaze and began to chuckle, which immediately made me regret what I said. What did I really think? I felt a cold shiver crawl along my spine when he leaned down and stroke his face alongside my cheek before he grabbed my arm and pulled me across the floor towards the room. He pushed me inside and then locked the door.

"I guess not." I thought to myself and got into the bathroom to get a look at myself in the mirror. My eyebrow had cracked up, and the blood was seeping out of it. A redness was covering half my face, and it burned and hurt like hell from the door smacking me. My head was throbbing in pain, and a bump had begun to appear on the back of my head.

I took a few deep breaths and tried to steady myself again before I soaked a towel in cold water and bathed my face for a while before going back into the bedroom. I was surprised to see a pack of cigarettes and two joints placed on the nightstand next to the bed.

I sat down on the bed and grab one of the joints, and lit it up with a deep puff as I leaned back over the bed and exhales a thick cloud of smoke. The smell filled up my senses, and the smoke numbed the pain I felt in my body. One joint later was causing my brain to check out, and my body became like a cloud in the bed. It was strong stuff; I was completely gone and checked in to Lalaland.

I dozed off a few times and then woke up a little more conscious and felt an unbearable thirst inside me, and it probably took a long time before I managed to sway into the toilet.

I filled up a small plastic cup with water and drank it in a sip and swayed back out to the room, and placed the cup on the nightstand.

Back down on the bed again, and I lit joint number two. Bad move, and I saw a figure enter the room and float towards the bed when I was halfway through the joint. I tried to steady my sight to get a better look at what was in front of me when I felt my feet being pulled towards the edge of the bed. My whole body tingled by the touch, and I heard a faint voice linger in the room, and the joint left my fingers.

I tried to focus on what's happening, but my whole body was floating at this point. My mind was too far away in a different dimension as my body left the bed, and I was embraced into a pair of arms. I heard a distant voice mumble something again with an outline of a face a couple of inches away from mine, but my sight was way too blurry to distinguish who it was.

Placed back in bed again, and I felt a heavyweight on my hips, and a dark figure was coming over me. Mumbles heard from far away, but I could not make out the words. Bam! A hard slap came right over my face, causing me to jerk my body, but no physical pain hit me and several slaps were followed in a row.

But a peal of sudden and uncontrollable laughter builds up within and broke through with a wave that made my whole body shake. I don't know how long I was laughing, but I was interrupted by hearing Zion's voice against my ear.

"I think I gave you way too much of my little mix." I shiver at the sensual feeling of his hot breath against my skin, and I was slightly brought back to reality. He was still sitting over me, and now I could make out his shape more clearly. He caressed my breasts underneath the bathrobe, and my body was on fire under his touch.

"I see you're starting to come back to your senses again." Zion chuckle, and then I felt how his tongue swirled around my hard nipple. I moaned loud and grabbed my hands around his neck. I felt his hard c*ck against my thigh, and I tried to wiggle my wet p*ssy towards it.

Zion grabbed my legs and pushed me up to the bed, and I was on my way to protest when I felt his tongue down between my legs, licking my p*ssy.

Mmmm, I moaned in pleasure as my p*ssy was aching to be touched. Zion sucked on my cl*t, and I was so high by his touch. He had slowly driven me over the edge.

He grabbed my ass cheeks and then let his fingers slide inside my tight v*gina while he sucked on my cl*t. I felt the orgasm hit me like a tornado moments later, making me scream and spasm throughout my whole body, and I was left breathless for a moment.

I then began to purr like a cat and pulled Zion up to my face, and kissed him passionately for a while. Zion then pulled up my calves over his shoulders and pounded his c*ck into my vagina violently.

I was panting and felt how I was near a climax again, but that instantly changed.

Zion dropped my legs and then grabbed my throat in a rugged grip, which made me fight for air. He was pounding into me so hard now, and I tried to gasp for air and fight off his hand from my throat. I started to feel the panic creep up on me. Zion was slowly suffocating me. His grip hardened more when he saw me fighting him, and I soon felt the darkness taking over me when I moments later lost consciousness.