Chapter Twenty Four

Chapter Twenty Four
Zen’s POV
There was something about her innocence in the whole ordeal that made her giving me head arousing as hell. I gave her a few more instructions on what to do, but I couldn’t last long. Watching her do it was torture, and just made me want to come in her fucking mouth. But that would defeat the purpose of our redo. I finally pulled my cock out of her mouth, grabbing her by the shoulders and helping her to her feet. As soon as she was steady, my lips crashed into hers. I had been fantasizing about eating her pussy again all day, and I had to get her on the bed before I lost my damn mind.
I lifted her up by the ass and she wrapped her legs around me, never breaking our kiss. Once we reached the bed, I tossed her onto it, making her giggle in the cutest way. I returned to my jeans to grab a condom, then found her with her legs closed and her chest rising and falling rapidly. I climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs and gazing at the come soaked treasure chest I had missed so much. I licked my lips, giving her one last glance. She smiled sexily back at me, sitting up on her elbows to get a better view.
I rubbed my fingers over her clit, dipping lower then back up so I could get it wet. She moaned loudly, biting her bottom lip to try to stifle it. I would never get tired of how responsive she was.
I finally lowered my mouth onto her, taking in the sweet taste of her juices with pleasure. “Fuck, baby, you’re so damn sweet.” I moaned against her pussy. I leaned back to blow on it, seeing in amusement how her legs erupted in goosebumps and her clit twitched. I buried my face back between her legs, enjoying her like the delicacy she was until she was on the edge of her orgasm. I looked up last second, and her eyes met mine. Her breathing quickened and legs stiffened, pulling my shoulders closer to her.
“Z-zen… Zen, oh god!” Her head fell back in ecstasy, and her hands frantically reached out, gripping onto my hair with a near painful force. I groaned against her thigh as she rode out her orgasm.
It was beyond fucking hot hearing her cry out for me. I was so used to hearing random ass names that I never realized how special it was to hear my own until it happened. It made me want to ravage her, but I couldn’t. I wanted this time to be sweet. I wanted it to be what she had deserved for her first time.
I wanted to make love to Elizabeth.
After her breathing somewhat settled, I climbed her body with kisses, taking a pit stop at her perfect tits. I latched onto them, flicking my tongue quickly across her nipples. She squirmed and mewled underneath me, holding my head against her chest. I reached my hand up to the untouched boob and began rolling the nipple between my fingers, pulling them occasionally just so I could hear her squeak.
When I decided she had enough, I moved over to her neck.
“I want to mark you, baby.” I mumbled against the skin just below her ear.
To my surprise, she nodded excitedly.
I had never felt the desire to give anyone a hickey. They always seemed so juvenile, but for some reason, with Elizabeth, I wanted others to see it and know she was mine. I also wanted to show her how much I cared for her, and a hickey seemed like a good way to do that in my horny state.
My nose circled the spot I wanted to mark a few times, taking in the familiar scent of cucumber melon, before my lips replaced it. I latched onto her with force, tilting her head to the side so I could have better access. I suckled her skin, occasionally running my tongue up her neck and making her moan from deep in her throat. When I pulled back, there was a nice mark visible and bright against her creamy skin.
Now, to really make her mine.