Suck It

ISLA was surprised when she saw Zero and Becca one morning.
“Good morning, sunshine!” Becca greeted. She smiled but her eyes were stuck to Zero.
Becca then approached her. “Apollo is coming,” she whispered in her left ear.
Isla glanced at her and nodded.
“Why did you bring Zero with you?” It was Apollo who just came and stopped beside Isla.
Becca arched her brow and crossed her arms in front of her chest. “Got any problem with my cousin?” she asked, prickly.
Apollo looked at her and his forehead knitted. “Yes, big time. Your cousin here is my sister’s—”
“Seriously, Apollo?” asked Isla.
Seems like Apollo wanted to flaunt that she had a crush on Zero.
“I will be the one who will drive you to the university.”
She heaved a deep sigh. “You have to attend a meeting at eight, right? And why do you act as if we’re going to do something?” she asked.
Apollo glared at her. “I don’t trust Zero, princess,” he replied.
Zero let out a soft chuckle. “Come on, Apollo. Isla here is just like my sister,” he asserted which makes Apollo pierce his death glare at him.
“Says who? I know you dude.”
Zero smirked. “Don’t worry. I will behave,” he teased.
“Come on, old Apollo. I was the one who ask for my cousin’s time to drive us to the university—”
“Whom you calling old?”
Becca grinned. “You. Anyway, let’s go, Isla,” she said and dragged her out of their house.
Apollo was about to stop them when Becca glared at him. “You’re old enough. So, act according to your age,” she said.
Isla wanted to burst into laughter because of it but jitters started to evade her when Zero equaled their pace and move to the other side of his car.
“What’s going on, Becca?” she whispered.
Becca didn’t reply and just flashed a smile as she open the passenger seat and pushed her inside.
She was about to open it again and disagree but Zero spoke.
“We meet again, baby,” he said and smiled, mischievously but she just ignored it.
She looked at Becca who had just opened the back door in the back seat. “Are you serious with this, Becca?” her voice roared inside Zero’s luxurious car.
Becca smiled and sat. “I am,” she replied.
She closes her eyes as she sat properly, trying to calm herself. When she opened it, she looked at their house, Apollo was there, watching them.
Great! Just great!
Now, she’s beside Zero and honestly, the atmosphere is getting weird and she feels unease.
“Hey, Zero. Let me grab some coffee, alright?” Becca uttered from the back.
Zero nodded and maneuver the steering wheel and he sped off out of their lawn.
Zero stopped in the nearby coffee shop.
She was about to unbuckle her seatbelt when Becca spoke. “Just stay here, Isla. The coffee is on me. Just tell me what flavor you want.”
She glanced at Becca in the rearview mirror and she hates her smile.
“Caramel.”
Becca nodded. “How about you, Zero?” she asked.
“Just choose for me,” Zero replied.
“Okie dookie. I will be right back.” Becca fakes a cough. “Ahem… enjoy your moment,” she added and hop off.
She frowned and sighed.
When Becca left, the atmosphere inside the car is getting worse than earlier.
“So,” Zero started which makes her turn to his side, “how’s your sleep the past few days?”
She frowned, slightly. “Fine. Why?”
Zero unbuckles his seatbelt and faces her side. His right arm leaned on the cushion of his seat and held his jaw.
He smiled. “Mine, I always think about that night we shared,” he whispered.
“What night?” she asked, playing innocent.
Zero’s left hand went to her leg until he slid it under her dress.
The warmth of his touch surprised her and she gasped. “Do you want to do it again, with me?” he asked and bit his lower lip.
She gulped and she started to shiver as Zero continue to touch her inside her dress.
“Z-Zero… Becca might—”
“Don’t worry. We will keep this a secret,” he said and winked at her.
Slowly, his hand moved up until it reaches her precious. Zero’s fingers rubbed her clit above her panty.
She closes her eyes and bit her lip to hold her moaned.
“See, you’re liking it.”
“Z-Zero,” she whispered, having trouble breathing because of the arousing libido inside her.
“What is it, baby?” he asked as he moved closer to her. His eyes darted into her cleavage.
He gulped and his shaft hardened. Fuck! he cursed inside his mind.
This is the first time that he will have an interest in one woman—that he wanted to do it again with her.
He let go of his clit and suddenly grabbed her head and pressed his lips.
He thought that Isla will push him away but he was wrong. The girl responded which makes him draw a sly smirk between their lips.
He withdrew and looked at her.
“So, do you want to do it again with me?” he asked.
Isla bit her lower lip and nodded, shyly.
“Good. Let me have your number,” he said.
She then gave it to him.
“What took that girl get back too long?” Zero uttered and glanced outside the window.
She then looked outside too and saw that the coffee shop has many customers. “The line was quite long,” she replied.
And was proud of herself that she didn’t stutter.
“Yeah,” he replied but his hand landed on her breast which makes her gasp in surprise.
“Let me suck one tip,” Zero uttered.
Isla doesn’t know how to react at that moment. She doesn’t know that Zero could be this productive and always get straight to his point.
However, she admits, she likes the attention he gave and the thing that he wants her—her body to be exact, it feels magical to her. Like it was wet dreams come true. She had a crush on him but didn’t see that they will come to this point.
Drowning by her lust for the man, she will do everything he wants.
She then pulled down her dress on the left side—since she was wearing a floral off-the-shoulder dress.
“You don’t wear a brassiere?” Zero asked.
She blushed and shook her head which makes Zero’s forehead crease.
“What if someone will—”
“Come on, just suck it,” she manages to say.
Zero cupped her left breast. He kneaded it first before he put her nipple inside his mouth.
“Ah…” she moaned when his mouth successfully evaded her left tip.
Zero then sucked it hungrily and his left hand went between her legs. He slid his hand inside her panty and reached for her core. She slid down to give Zero’s finger better access to her core.
“Ah…” she roared when Zero enter his finger inside her core and thrust it in and out as he savor her left breast.
She bit her lip and looked outside to see Becca.
“You lock the—Ah… Z-Zero,” she moaned.
Zero let go of her nipple. “The car is locked and it’s heavily tinted. Don’t worry,” he said.
She nodded and closes her eyes when he stroked his finger faster. The feeling makes her convulse and she doesn’t even know where to hold at that moment.
After a few moments, Zero withdrew his hand and licked his finger.
“Damn, you taste sweet,” he said. “Call me when you’re done with the university. I will pick you up.”
“How about Becca?”
Now, she’s talking like she’s used to a conversation with Zero.
“We’re going to drive her back to their home and tell her that I’m gonna drive you home but we will book a hotel. Don’t worry, we’ll just do it in an hour. So, call?”
She bit her lower lip and nodded.
“Good. That’s my girl. Now, lift your dress and cover your huge pile, baby,” he said and looked at her breast.
“D-Do you like it?” she asked, bravely.
“Oh. You don’t know how much I love it… Hmm,” he said and sucked into it one more time.
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