Chapter 02: The Payment
Vanessa opened the bathroom door to spy. Zack stood naked. From behind, water was sluicing down what she thought was a perfect body. He stood in Vanessa's open shower, the sound of the water drowned out the little "Unh," that escaped her at the sight.
Vanessa stood at the edge of the old sink, glancing down at her own nakedness. He'd seen her closely, all night long, covering every inch of her, devoured her instead of going to the party as she originally planned. Vanessa kept telling herself, it's only sex it's only good, hot, wild sex.
Zack looked over his shoulder, his gaze meeting hers before dropping to give her body a slow, heat-inspiring perusal.
"Hiii..." he said.
"I'm all dirty," Vanessa said with a wild grin.
"That's what I'm counting on." his sexy grin crept up into the corners of his mouth.
Vanessa let a playful smile leak free as she stepped into the shower with him, the cool spray blocked by his large frame. Immediately he focused on her breasts, causing their peaks to tighten under his watchful eyes. The fire began in his blue eye's, burning as he backed her against the shower wall.
He pressed her arms over her head, his fingers threading with hers against the old tile, as his body enveloped her from chest to thigh. His kiss came hot, long, capturing her as Vanessa felt her nipples rake against his chest. His length became harder against her belly, making the small of her back ache with desire.
Kissing down over her neck, her chest, and then her breast, he took her nipple into his mouth. Suckling, slowly without hurry, the exquisite pull reached into the very center of her core.
"Ohhh" Vanessa could hear herself practically purr.
"I love the taste of your sweet, soft skin." he admitted, then swirled his tongue around her nipple.
Vanessa couldn't help but glance down at his hardened excitement, still pressing into her. She hadn't really seen what was once inside her, only hours before because of the darkened room they both shared. She bit her lip, weak at the sight.
"Like?" Zack asked her, catching her reaction. He was so hot, Vanessa had to swallow.
"A lot," she breathed, proving it by wrapping her hand around him.
"Mmmm..." he moaned as his eyes started to close.
Only he managed to force them open as he looked at her with heated eyes. Vanessa looked up at him and then released him, raising her hands, laying them flat to his chest. Her fingers playfully tickled at his hardened nipples, releasing and squeezing them. Then to her surprised, he reached for her shampoo and said,
"Lean your head back." When his fingers sank into her hair, massaging her scalp, she felt it all the way to her toes. Vanessa never dreamed a guy's hands on her head could produce such tantalizing sensation, even making her moan.
"Feel good?"
"Mmmm." she replied. And after she stepped under the spray, Zack helped her rinse while she looked up into his eyes.
He leaned forward, softly kissing at her lips. She embraced the melting feeling of his touch, once again reminding her of last night.
"My turn" she said, impatiently.
A small amount of shampoo dropped into the palm of her hand as she fished her hands up the back of his neck, climbing into his thick hair. Pulling and rubbing his head, his eyes began to close, only this time not opening. His mouth dropped open as she pushed toward him, her heated creases putting out heat against his hardened length. She pulled his head down with his hair still curled in her finger tips as she slowly kissed his open lips. The soft sucking sounds of her mouth were heard dancing off the tile in the shower as his soft moan followed.
"Mmmm, your lips feel so good against mine." Zack breathed.
Her shampooed fingers dropped down onto his shoulders and then slid down further, once again meeting his nipples, raking at the palms of her hands. Turning her hands over, she wiped the lathered shampoo over his chest, dragging it down his torso until she felt his excitement leaping at her hand.
Swirling her hand around, Vanessa covered it in suds until it was almost unseen. His muscles tensed slightly beneath her touch, as his breath grew heavier. Her legs began to feel weighty with building passion as she slid along his length, watching his hips move up and back.
Finally releasing him, Vanessa pressed her finger tips into his chest, pushing him back into the spray as her hands slid back up into his thick hair. Rising the soap away, the water slid down between them, uncovering his once hidden excitement.
