Tolerating The Player

He noticed we had walked in and raised his head to see us, one could easily tell that he had been crying his eyes out with the redness of his face.

“Hey Zachary” he greeted with a forced smile before covering his mouth with his hands folded. He wanted to cry again but was holding back the tears.

Zach didn’t reply to him as his grip on my hand became tighter and he led us upstairs. I noticed the disappointed look on Gregory’s face before he placed his head back on the table.

I stopped walking and Zach turned to look at me, his eyes were filled with no emotion or pity for Gregory but after hearing his side of the story, I would also not have easily forgiven Gregory.

“You should talk to him” he looked at me with some eyes that could burn before untangling his hands from mine. For a second I thought he would walk away leaving me behind as I watched him closely.

Tucking his hands into his pocket, he stood on the staircase staring at me, probably debating whether he should leave or stay and talk to Gregory.

He climbed down the stairs and brought my hands back to him as he walked towards the dining, he made sure to not go too close perhaps he was being cautious of Gregory touching him.

“Congratulations on my step sister, Zoya” he said and Gregory immediately raised his head from the table with a smile on his face.

“I’m sorry Zach” with a mixed emotion between sadness and happiness Gregory apologized.

“I made a terrible mistake that indeed is worthy of the punishment I’m receiving from you but trust me I never meant to hurt you, you hate me and I know but it hurts so bad because you’re still my son”

“But trust me Zachary I am a changed person now and all I want is for your happiness and perhaps you come back to me, I’m growing older and you’re my first and only son”

“That day, the day you called I was not myself and I couldn’t even comprehend what you were saying, I wish I was myself and probably would have saved your mother from dying”

“Do you know how much I’ve been haunted in my dreams because of what happened? and I regret every decision I made back then” Gregory apologized.

Perhaps he was now a changed and different person and maybe he truly wanted the best for Zach, but then I don’t think forgiving someone for that type of offense could be that easy. My mind drifted to my mum and I imagined if she would also one day come back to me and apologize for running off leaving me and her littlest baby behind with a father who suddenly turned into a drug addict and an alcoholic. Another thought flashed through my mind and I doubted if I would forgive her that easily for the years of pain she had caused.

Zach didn’t seem to be interested in any apology session as he led me to his room, I guess that was the beginning of something.

On entering his room he locked the door behind him and made a backrest on the door. A mischievous smile appeared on my face because I knew we were going to continue from where we had stopped.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

“You started this so how about we finish it!” He pressed his lips on mine roughly while I was still pinned on the door, his hand made its way to my boobs squeezing them roughly which made me moan really loudly.

“Fuck!” I moaned and it seemed to have taken him off the edge, he pressed his body on mine and I could feel his really hard bulge through his trousers. I whined my hips on it as I sneaked my hands across his neck pressing him further on my body.

His kisses trailed from my lips to the corner of my lips teasing me a little before they trailed down my neck.

“Holy shit!” I moaned as my stomach knotted from the amount of pleasure I was receiving. I had never felt something strange that felt so right in my entire eighteen years but Zach was doing incredible wonders to my body.

He continued to suck on my neck and I was damn sure I would see some really obvious mark on my neck tomorrow morning.

His lips trailed downwards to where the dress had covered before he brought his eyes to look at mine.

“I’m so obsessed with your body Isabella” He whispered and my stomach knotted again, perhaps I liked when they talked dirty and he was also calling me Isabella for the first time. His eyes fell back on my lips as he kissed me, this time a little bit softer than the one before.

His hand went to my back as it fumbled with the zippers before the dress was finally zipped. Still with his lips on mine he pulled the sleeve of my dress down making everything fall. I was now pinned against the door with only a g-string and nothing covering my boobs, I hadn’t worn a bra earlier today.

Without disconnecting the kiss, he lifted me on his body and my face was now above his, his hands were on my bare butt as they performed some trucks on it. I wanted to feel something and I wanted to feel alive and he seemed to understand as his mouth suddenly touched my boobs sucking on my nipples like a baby drinking milk. I couldn’t help but moan really loudly that I silently hoped that they wouldn’t hear me outside.

He moved his lips from one boobs to another as he still continued to suck on them. He carried me towards the bed and laid me on it staring at me with hungry eyes.

He kissed my stomach making the butterflies happy as they danced even more than they have been dancing. His hands suddenly pulled down my g-string and I was completely naked before him.

He stared at my body for a while, greatly adoring it, making me forget about my insecurities. He pulled off his t-shirt and his trousers leaving him in just his tight boxers as he climbed back on top of me.

I was breathing really loud and heavily but he still connected his lips on mine and I liked it for a while before I felt his hand on my bottom.

“Oh my fucking gosh” I moaned as he rubbed my clit with his hands in a slow and circular motion, he wouldn’t stop any time soon and it was surely driving me crazy. He removed his lips from mine and didn’t give me enough time to catch my breath before his lips connected to my vaginal sucking every juice he found there.

I held into the sheets really tight as I feared I could be too antisocial to feel this type of sweet sensation. He continued to eat me out and my moans became louder, I couldn’t stop moaning out loud that I didn’t care any longer if they heard me.

I felt a really tight knot in my stomach as my eyes rolled backwards before some warm liquid found their way out of my vaginal.

I was unable to catch my breath as my brows were still furrowed. I opened my eyes to see his face on mine.

“Do you like it?” He asked and I nodded my head.

“Do you want more?” He asked again and I nodded my head but he shook his head.

“I need you to say it” he placed a kiss on my nipples sending shivers across my body.

“I want more Zach ” my hoarse voice said and he smiled.

“Trust me” he said as he stood up from the bed to find his trousers. He removed a condom from it and threw the pants back. I watched him as he slipped his boxers down and I saw his fully erected dick standing. I couldn’t help but stare at how beautiful it was. Perhaps it was because I had never seen one.

He slipped the condom on it and came back to the bed, I watched as he climbed on to me and how my body felt small in between his.

“Do you trust me?” He asked again and I nodded my head, “ye.. yes I trust you” my voice stuttered.

He returned his lips on mine and as I was getting used to his gracious taste I felt him penetrating into me and the sharp pain that followed.

I hissed as I felt the pain but he brought his lips back to mine kissing it gently but really good that the sharp pain suddenly turned to pleasure and I was wanting more.

It was late at night and the weather was cold making it perfect. We had some couple more rounds before we decided to rest. I felt better and lighter and it was a good feeling but the only thing I wasn’t comfortable with was the soreness in-between my legs. After some moment of feeling great, I slept off with my naked body on his while the duvet covered our bodies.