Chapter 19

It took me an embarrassingly short time to peak, and almost before I realized what was happening, I was coming into his fist. He gave a satisfied sort of grunt and then took hold of my hips so he could finish. A moan, an uttered, “Fuck,” and I felt warmth against my lower back and ass.

The water had washed away my seed, and Zack turned me around so it could clean off that part of me as well. He grabbed my face in his hands and then pulled me down so he could devour my lips. I let him have complete control, hanging onto his shoulders, unable to stop the whine when he pulled away. He grinned even as he licked his lips.

“Good morning,” I murmured, brushing my lips against his.

“Yes,” he said with a leer. “Yes, it is.”

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