Beautifully Irresistible by M. L. Smith

Jesus, he tasted lovely, so sweet. Zack ground up against me as I pushed my hips towards him. My clit pulsed uncomfortably in my jeans and I pressed up to him to relieve some of the pressure. I closed my eyes and submitted my senses to the intense pleasure of his kiss. He moaned softly. His eyes were closed, showing off his long eyelashes.
    Our mouths were pressed together tightly as I responded to his beautiful mouth. I never wanted the gorgeous kiss to end.
    We came up for air briefly before he kissed me again. Jesus, he was some kisser. My pants grew wetter as I writhed beneath his gentle touch. I sucked his tongue as it explored my mouth. Our mouths devoured each other hungrily. We kissed like our life depended on it. Our tongues twisted over and over as our kiss deepened. I clasped him by his hair to me, totally lost in the wonderful moment. All the pent up desire I had been feeling towards him made its sweet release.
    I just had to have him. I couldn’t wait any longer.
    He pulled back and looked at me, grinning sweetly. His blue eyes had a dangerous glint in them. Zack’s fingers stroked my face.
    I stared up at him mesmerised by his tender touch. Breathing heavily, he kissed my cheek gently.
    “Fuck me, Jennifer, I have wanted to do that for a long, long time!” he whispered as he kissed along my jawline and continued down my neck.
    He showered me with sweet kisses. His tongue licked my neck and nibbled me gently. I groaned softly. My body felt on fire as he touched me. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I held him tightly to me as if he was going to change his mind and suddenly pull away from me.
    “Oh Zack, please don’t stop! I am so hot for you!” I panted as his long fingers started to undo my blouse.
    He kissed the top of my exposed breast. I ran my hands up his taut back as I roughly pulled his t-shirt out of his jeans. His back felt ripped and really sexy. I scored my nails along it as he moaned sexily.
    “Come on, let’s get onto the bed,” he whispered.
    We both knelt on the bed looking deeply into each other’s eyes. He continued to undo my blouse with his nimble fingers. I shrugged it off and threw it onto the floor. Zack pulled his t-shirt over his head and I stared at his stunning body.
    My nipples hardened as I looked at him. His eyes blazed intensely into me. Reaching forward slightly I touched his chest running my fingers over his pectorals and abs, they rippled and flexed. His nipples pebbled at my touch.
    I traced every beautiful contour of his body.
    His skin felt really hot.
    “Jennifer, are you sure you want to do this?” he asked breathlessly.
    His hand travelled up and touched my shoulder, taking down a bra strap. When he touched me, it felt so amazing. I felt like I could climax at any time.
    “Yes, Zack. I can’t stand another night not knowing what you feel like deep inside me,” I panted as his fingers took down my other bra strap.
    Did I really just say that out loud?
    “You have a really dirty mouth, Miss Black!”
    He hissed before his mouth covered mine. Our tongues twisted together in a frenzied dance. Eventually we pulled away from each other, gasping.
    My libido was breaking out into an Olympic sprint and he was the gold fucking medal.
    “It will be even dirtier when it’s on you, my tongue running all over your beautiful body, my lips kissing you, tasting you, pleasuring you in the way I have dreamt about.”
    “Jesus, Jennifer! Do you want me to come already?” he whispered looking at me with heavy lidded eyes.
    Kissing my shoulders, he reached behind me and unclasped my bra. Pulling it away from me, he gasped as he tossed it onto the floor. His eyes grew wide and greedy as he looked at my large breasts. He couldn’t seem to stop looking at them. I couldn’t wait for him to touch them. Leaning forward, I touched his chest again and traced my finger along his sexy tattoo.
    “I have never wanted someone so much,” he panted.
    “I’m mad for you, Mr Cole,”