Colliding Bodies

ZERO’S kisses and touch are killing her inside. She wants to push him away, but her mind won’t cooperate. Instead, she kissed him back. She threw back the pleasure that he was giving and started to run at his pace. The heat started to electrify her body; his warm lips devour hers gently as if it was the most precious thing to him.
And she knows after this, she will get insane, overthinking that Zero really loves her. But the man himself told her that there was no chance between them. He’s not capable of loving anyone else, which she wanted to laugh at.
Zero is lying—she could feel it. But what else she could do if it was his way?
Zero’s hand went down to her shoulder until it reached her left breast. A moan slipped out of her mouth. “Hmm…”
Suddenly, Zero’s kisses trailed down to her neck. He ran his hands into her hips and guided her towards the bed. Slowly, he lay her down on the soft, comfy sheet.
He claimed her lips again as his hand went inside her dress. He curled the hem of her dress as he continued to savor her lips and run his kisses into her jaw, down to her neck. He pulled up and met her gaze while he took off her dress.
Isla let him. She never complained—and why would she? This is what she wanted, right? But the fact that this will be their last, she can’t help but feel hurt, and unconsciously, she felt something that was streaming in her cheeks down to the sheets.
Zero’s forehead creased, and he let go of her. “I’m sorry,” he uttered.
Isla smiled and wiped her tears. “No, it’s okay. Don’t mind it. Go on. And please don’t let me beg,” she asserted. Applause for herself because she didn’t even stutter while she talked.
Zero shook his head. “I’m sorry if I pushed us into this again. I just want to—”
“Then go. You don’t have to be sorry, and I want you, Zero. I want you so bad that it kills me if you do not continue it,” she mumbled. She wiped her tears immediately before they fell onto her cheeks.
“A-Are you sure?” he asked.
Zero wants her too—he wants to claim her, but when he saw her teary eyes, a pang of pain pierced his heart.
“Do you think we need to continue—”
“Zero…” she wiped her tears, “please,” she begged.
Zero let out a faint smile. Her voice is hurting him. Damn it, and he cursed inside his head. He then started to take off his clothes one by one until nothing covered his body.
Isla also takes off all her garments, and now, she’s beautifully naked. Since Zero laid his eyes on her and her body, he was awed by the beauty of it, which he couldn’t resist. He thought he would not fall for her—but he was wrong.
He deeply fell for her, but he couldn’t confess. It’s cowardliness, but her safety is his priority. He doesn’t want to bury himself in her. The mafias' eyes are on him, and he can’t risk Isla.
Thus, he needs to sacrifice his heart.
And who knows, one day, if they’re really meant to be—if he will get one more chance, maybe he will pursue her. But for now, he just can’t.
He leaned over, and his hands were on her sides as he met her gaze. “You can tell me what you truly feel. I promise, I will not get mad at you,” he muttered.
Isla’s forehead slightly creased, but she managed to let out a smile. “No need. You knew already about—”
“Just tell me. Tell it while I claim you, Isla. I want to hear it—”
“Why? What’s the reason?” she asked.
Zero closed his eyes as he heaved a sigh and opened it again, then met her gaze. Does he need a reason why he wants to hear it? “I just want to hear it. Tell me—” he was put to a halt when Isla raised her hand slowly and was hesitant to cup his cheek, but he grabbed his hand and placed it on his left cheek.
Suddenly, a tear falls from Isla’s eyes, but she manages to smile. “God knows, how much I… I tried to forget about it, but…” she caressed his cheek gently and smiled again, “—but I just can’t forget it. I love you, Zero,” she said, and it was Zero’s cue to claim her lips once again.
‘And I love you too,’ he thought.
Isla was unconcerned as Zero's kiss got intense.
He kissed her as if she were a thirsty animal. He was sucking, kissing, nipping, and licking her lips and tongue, and all she could do was cling to his neck and bring him closer to her.
He is an incredible kisser, and she desires more of him. His hand was caressing her breasts above her chest.
He repeatedly whimpered as his breathing became more rapid. When the young man avoided his lips in favor of resting them on her neck, his hand clenched in response to the tickle.
She raised her eyes to the ceiling, her eyelids closed, her face tracing the delectable pleasure she was experiencing at the time.
She was disoriented. The ecstasy that was eating her was causing her to moan deliriously, and she had lost her mind. She felt no reluctance in allowing the young man to take hold of her finger and femininity. She appeared to have lost all sense of pain.
During those moments, as the young man gently caressed her femininity with his finger, her thoughts were filled with nothing but pleasure.
She became more mindless in his every touch and caress. She seems no longer in her right mind.
This is something she enjoys. She enjoys the thrill she receives whenever he touches her between her legs.
The sensation... it's driving her insane with desire and lust.
She could taste each penetration of Zero's finger into her with her eyes closed. She loses her composure and becomes insane when Zero slides his finger inside her.
"Ahh... Ahh..." she growled loudly as the orgasm in her abdomen intensified. "Ahh ... oh ..."
She yanked at her hair as she felt the young man's lips descend till they reached womanhood.
"Ahh ..." She moaned as it trailed the tip of her tongue to the slit of her femininity.
And when she parted her thighs, she immediately felt Zero's tongue sipping and licking her labia.
"Z-Zero ..."
He nipped her clitoris and ran his tongue between her vagina folds, all the way to her pulsating clitoris.
Her lips opened, and a deep groan exited her mouth.
This is what people refer to as heaven.
While his lips were still on her wet delicacy, Zero elevated and placed his feet on his shoulder, his tongue pointing at her pearl. Her tongue's tip felt brittle as she massaged it with her diamond while it sucked on the juice she was emitting.
Each swirl of his tongue around her clit sends shivers down her thighs. Each time Zero sucked her clit, her vaginal walls tightened. The joy comes in, blowing her mind, destroying all of her rational thinking, and disabling all of her inhibitions.
Isla's mind is blank as Zero plays with her clitoris. He is harsh as he swirls, sucks, licks, nibbles, and rubs her clit with his sadistic tongue. This made her arch her body and tighten her muscles.
She was able to tweak the young man's hair as he traced the tip of his tongue to the mouth of her womanhood. He was savoring her like she's ice cream in a cone, and she was groaning uncontrollably, her throat parched, and her breathing strained.
And, as if that wasn't enough, he next plunged his steely tongue into her wet center.
Zero would not let her go; he wrapped both of his arms around her thighs and drew her closer to him. And in an instant, he was eating her, kissing her pussy, and sucking her clit, causing her to gasp in surprise.
"Ahh..." she whimpered.
Then an arm went into her leg, followed by a finger caressing the side of her thigh, approaching her wet femininity. This adds to the tickling she feels, which warms her body even more.
"Zero..." she murmured.
Isla's knees trembled as Zero began squeezing her with his strong tongue. The movement was slight, sardonic, and enticing, and he became even more fixated on pleasure.
She was lost in bliss as Zero made each thrust of his tongue within seem like heaven. She can feel her wetness coating her femininity and moving slowly to her inner thighs. And as his tongue pushed in and out of her mound, his slender fingers began stroking her clit, lightly caressing and rubbing it.
Her body arched in delight, her head dipped, and her lips parted. "Ahh... Oh... Yeah..." she groaned louder and for a longer duration.
Her breathing became more rapid as the young man alternated between using his finger and tongue to please her. His tongue claims her sensitivity when her finger is not pressed against her femininity.
She was hooked on pleasure, her head twisting as her knees and thighs trembled from the intensity of the sensation that filled her entire soul.
His finger slid in and out of her even more quickly. His long finger is full inside, and she appears to be out of breath as his finger movement becomes even more intense.
"Yeah ... oh ... God--hmm ...!"
Isla was regaining her composure. She senses her orgasm approaching. Her face was filled with pleasure and lust, and she was unintentionally shifting her hip to embrace each thrust of his fingers.
As lust overtook her, her toes curled, her throat became dry, her eyes rolled back, and her orgasm spread throughout her body.
Her entire body trembled as the wild orgasm detonated, biting into every cell of her being. He appeared to have fled with strength, but Zero would not allow him to rest.
He grabbed her thighs and drew her up, wrapping her thighs around his waist before filling her still-wet mound with his large and lengthy cock.
"Ahh!"
"Fuck!"
The young man compelled them to wail simultaneously with their bodies. They also clutched each other closely, thrusting his long manhood deep within her.
He feels incredible within her... precisely as he did previously... just as they did the first time they had sex.
She enjoyed the sensation of his long-length stretching and filling her sex. She appreciates how full he is. She enjoys the sensation he is inducing in her simply by filling her.
For her, the sensation of his cock moving into her was the most pleasing feeling in the world. The sense of tingling... and the joy. It was excessive, yet she desired more. She craved more of him... she wished for him to own her, to fill her, and to fuck her viciously.
And even though it was a silent wish, Zero granted it.
He surged in and out with ferocity and profundity. Due to their wet sensitivity, which created noise as their body unites.
She was utterly absorbed in her sexual world as Zero fucked her harder, deeper, and faster.
She was panting and breathing heavily as her moan became increasingly loud; she was gasping and breathing heavily as she felt her climax once more—Zero glides in and out to further drive her insane with need.
Then she felt, clutched, and tasted it... her orgasm blasted through her body once more, shaking her thighs and tightening her muscles.