Zero (16 page)

“Unbutton my jeans,” he said, standing at the edge of the bed. The jeans needed to come off. They were strangling his rock hard cock. Her hands were shaking, and it took her multiple attempts to get the button open.

He didn’t interfere and waited for her to get them open. Zero hissed when she slid the zipper across his erection. He was fucking hurting, he was so hard.

“Sorry,” she said, mumbling the words.

“Take my cock out.”

She pushed the jeans down his thighs, and his cock sprang free. Releasing a breath, he was so thankful to have the constraints off his cock. It had been a nightmare concentrating on fingering Prue’s slick cunt while his cock was begging to slam inside her.

“Wow,” she said.

Looking down at her head, he saw her gaze was on his dick. He’d been blessed with a good size cock. Zero worked well with what he had, and all the women he was with left him screaming his name. Gripping the base, he worked the length to the tip seeing the pre-cum leak out of the slit. “Lick it.”

Prue didn’t play bashful. Her hands went to his legs as she licked the cream coated tip. Her tongue was warm, making him gasp as she slid it across his length. She moaned, taking the whole of the tip.

Reaching out, he gripped her hair and pulled. She released his cock, staring up at him.

“What?” she asked.

“I didn’t tell you to suck my cock, baby.”

“I want to.”

He smiled. “We don’t always get what we want.” Dropping his lips to hers, he kissed her to silence any protests. Stepping back, he kicked off his boots then removed the jeans, kicking them aside. Standing in front of her, he stared down the curves of her body. She had a lovely rounded stomach and full ass. “Go to your knees.”

She didn’t argue and went to her knees. He saw the puckered hole of her ass begging him to feel it.

“You ever been fucked in the ass?” he asked.

Prue looked at him over her shoulder. “Why do you want to know?”

“It doesn’t matter if you have or not. I’m going to claim it either way.” He stroked across her cheek, moaning at the scent coming off her. The smell of a cum-soaked pussy was the best smell in the world, at least to him it was.

“Yes,” she said.

“When?”

“Over a year ago. I was with someone, and we did
a lot
together.”

“Define a lot?” he asked, sliding a finger into her cunt. He watched his digits disappear knowing his cock was going to be sliding into her pussy very soon.

“We fucked in front of people. He liked for people to watch us together.”

“Really?”

“Yes. He fucked my ass as well. We were not well suited for each other unless we were in the bedroom. He was my guy at the bar.” She chuckled.

Zero nodded, not wanting to know anymore. Whoever the bastard was, he wouldn’t be getting Prue again. Tonight was not going to be the only time they were together. Zero wasn’t going to let her get away from him. Sliding his fingers into her heat, he heard her whimper. Sinking down to his knees, he caught her hips and pulled her close. Sliding his tongue into her pussy, he dropped down to tease her clit.

Her cum exploded on his tongue, and he swallowed it down, licking and sucking her. He pressed two fingers inside her pussy watching her take him.

When he could stand it no longer, he turned her around, drawing her to the edge of the bed to flick her clit with his tongue.

“Please, Zero, fuck me,” she said, crying out.

Slapping her pussy, he saw her jerk then cover her face as she screamed. “When I’m good and ready. I want to taste your cum on my tongue.”

Opening the lips of her sex, he stared down at her swollen clit. Her flesh was already wet from her previous orgasm. His cock was begging for some attention. Zero wasn’t going to be selfish. Prue was going to get every minute of torture she’d given him for the past couple of weeks.

Every morning he woke up to her curvy ass pressed against his cock. She wriggled and stretched, making him want to fuck her.

Her presence alone was a constant distraction to him.

Zero tongued her clit, then slid down to plunge into her pussy. He lapped at her juices, keeping her open for what he wanted to do to her.

“Please,” she said, begging.

Flicking her clit, he slid a finger inside her pussy. He turned his finger and stroked over her g-spot. Within seconds she splintered apart, hurtling into orgasm. Zero swallowed down her cum, and with the rest he coated her cunt getting her nice and slick.

When he was finished, he pushed her up the bed, crawling between her thighs. Her tits shook with each indrawn breath.

The condom.

Cursing, he left her side, grabbed a handful of condoms, and he threw them within reach. Tearing into the foil, he covered his cock with the latex protecting them both from the risk of pregnancy.

Neither of them spoke as he coated the latex with her cream. She was red and swollen from his touch.

Bumping her clit, he watched her trying to get away from his touch. Laughing, he held her hips, staring down into her eyes. “Are you not used to having multiple orgasms, baby?” he asked.

She shook her head.

“Not even with your adventurous lover?” he asked. “Didn’t he make you come more than once?”

“No, he didn’t.”

Zero marked it against the other man and added a tick to his name. Gripping the base of his shaft, he eased his cock down to the entrance of her pussy. When the tip was inside, he returned his hand to her hips. Slowly, he pressed inside her cunt feeling the inner walls ripple with each inch he slid inside.

“Fuck, you’re tight. Come on, baby, give me your tight little pussy.”

Her gaze was on him, and Zero wanted her addicted to his touch. He tightened his hold on his hips, and with one thrust he embedded her on his cock. She screamed as he hit her cervix, going as deep as he could inside her.

“That’s it, Prue. Take my cock.”

She reached out, gripping the wooden slats of his headboard.

“Fuck, Zero,” she said, screaming his name.

Looking down at her body, he leaned down sucking her nipple into his mouth.

“I told you I’d have you screaming my name.” He waited for her to get accustomed to his length inside her. Zero sucked her nipple into his mouth then moved onto the next nipple, flicking the hard bud with his tongue.

Her cunt pulsed around his cock. Gritting his teeth, he bit down onto her nipple. Prue arched her back, pressing her chest toward him.

“You’re doing this on purpose,” she said.

“What am I doing on purpose?” he asked.

“You’re torturing me for making you wait.”

He smiled, kissing the side of her breast. “Maybe next time you’ll learn your lesson and not make me wait.” Sliding out of her tight warmth until only the tip remained inside her, Zero slammed in deep going to her cervix. For the next three thrusts he didn’t give her a chance to get used to his invasion. He fucked her hard, taking what he wanted. The need to take her pussy and pound her until she forgot everything else was strong. Zero held himself back. He wanted her to want him, not be afraid to fuck him again.

She kept hold of the headboard as he fucked her. Her grip stopped her from hitting her head on the wall. Zero plundered her warmth, wishing more than anything that he didn’t wear a condom. He wanted to feel her wet heat surround his naked shaft.

You want to put a baby inside her.

Gritting his teeth, he held onto her hips, tightly, slamming in deep. The only sounds in the room were from their heavy breathing and moans. He released one hip to stroke her clit. She shook her head. “No, I can’t.”

“Yes, you can. You will give me your orgasm, or I will not let you come again.”

She whimpered. Her eyes focused on him. They were glazed with lust and burning bright with her need.

“Give me what I want, Prue,” he said.

Her clit was soaking from her release. His fingers glided through her slit with ease. Holding himself inside her, he stroked her clit.

Each caress had her jerking in his arms. Zero loved the feel of every ripple and clench of her cunt. The fire inside them was burning brighter than ever before.

He felt her getting closer to orgasm.

“That’s it, baby. Let me hear you scream.”

Prue cried out, screaming his name. Throughout her orgasm, he slammed inside her over and over again feeling the stirrings of his own orgasm.

Taking possession of her lips, Zero grunted as his release crashed through him. Tensing, he filled the condom with his cum, wishing it was inside her tight channel.

He collapsed on top of her, holding her tightly.

“Zero,” she said, whispering his name.

“I know.” He wasn’t moving. Zero was holding onto her.

****

Zero’s weight was bearable. Prue stroked his back feeling the heat of his breath on her neck. Closing her eyes, she tried to stop the thoughts and emotions that were building inside her. Life was a lot easier if she didn’t give them time to manifest.

There were no promises or commitments, only one night of undeniable pleasure.

He pulled away first. She stared up at him as he looked down at her.

Fingers stroked her cheek then moved down to her lip. She opened her mouth, and he plunged a finger inside. Prue tasted her juices on his digit. Moaning, she sealed her mouth around the invading finger and sucked hard.

His cock kicked back into action.

She felt the jerk of his arousal inside her.

“I need to get rid of the condom. You’re a fucking temptress.” He removed his hand, dropping a kiss to her lips. “I’ll be back.”

Zero eased out of her body. The action made her wince. She hadn’t fucked in such a long time. Unused muscles protested at being used once again after a long year of celibacy.

Prue watched him enter the bathroom. She heard the tap running followed by the flush of the toilet.

The line had been crossed. There was no going back to being simply friends.

Rolling over, she stared at the wall that faced her. There were no answers to her questions staring back at her.

Pushing hair off her face, she wondered what she was going to do when all this was over. For a few minutes she was able to forget about the threat to both of their lives. Right now, the reality of what they faced crashed inside her brain.

The bed dipped as he joined her. His arm banded around her waist, and he leaned in close kissing her neck. “Stop it,” he said.

Jerking toward him, she stared into his eyes. “What?”

“Stop thinking about all the shit out there. Alan will wait. The fucked up shit he’s got planned for us will wait another day. I’ve got you naked in my bed. I’ve just tasted and fucked your pussy. Life, right now, is good. Don’t spoil it for shit in your head.” He tightened his arm around her as she made to fight him.

“Let go of me.”

“No.”

They fought in the bed, but Prue was nowhere near as strong as Zero. He had her pressed to the bed. His large body was between her thighs as he held her hands beside her head. She wriggled, trying to get him off her. Nothing would budge him.

Exhausted, she remained still underneath him. Prue chose to glare at him instead.

“Are you done?” he asked.

“No.”

“Then go ahead. Wriggle away. This is far more fun for me than it is you. I get to feel your body move underneath me.” He pressed his hard cock against her pussy.

Moaning, she stopped. His cock was too inviting to resist.

“Now, I’m not going to do anything to you until you tell me what the fuck that was all about,” he said.

“We … crossed … a … line.” She spat each word at him, taking time to say them.

Zero’s gaze landed on her. He didn’t look confused or show any sign of misreading what she said. “The line was drawn by us, Prue. It can be knocked down by either one of us.”

Her anger spiked. Fisting her palms, she wished she could slam it against his face.

“I will not be a notch on your bedpost or like some whore you use,” she said.

He reared back, releasing her arms. She went to her elbows, but the rest of her was trapped by his large body. “Do I look like I’m treating you as some whore or a woman I’m only interested in having a good time with?” Zero looked angry. She’d seen him angry many times but never like this. “Any other woman I would take what I want and send her on her fucking way. I don’t take time to linger with cuddles or talk. You’re different, Prue. We’re different.”

Hope filled her at his words. They were different, but she always believed only she thought that way. When she heard about Sophia and saw the other woman, Prue knew she didn’t stand a chance of competing.

Sophia was utterly feminine whereas Prue had grown up with Trevor and Zero. They taught her how to fight, shoot, play pool, and deal cards. She liked getting dirty under the hood of her car. Being a teacher was rewarding, and she loved her work. At the weekends it was her downtime where she got to do what she loved.

“You are not and will never be a notch on my bedpost. You mean too much to me.”

“What about Sophia?”

“She was … a mistake. Since you’ve been here I haven’t given her a thought, that’s how unimportant she is to me. I don’t even think about her. I care about her, but as Nash’s woman and part of the club.”

Don’t let yourself hope.

Prue couldn’t stop the new feelings invading her heart. She’d always loved Zero. He was her best friend. The guy she had grown up with and learned to depend upon. Only when she got older did her feelings deepen. She knew they would never be returned and so hadn’t waited for him like some love-struck virgin. Prue lived her life without expecting anything from him in return.

“You fancied yourself in love with her,” she said.

“Can’t a man make a mistake?”

“You’ve changed your mind too quickly.”

He smiled. “We were not going to do this, and yet we’re here.”

“This is different,” she said.

“Why? Because you want to fuck whereas you don’t want to trust me when I say I no longer love another woman?” he asked.

Zero had a point.

“What do you want me to do?” The words were hard to say. She was so used to being on her own. Zero visited her sporadically. She didn’t have anyone in the world to trust or confide in. For ten years it had been her fighting for her life. It was nice being Prue once again. Ten years of being another woman hadn’t been easy. There were times she didn’t respond to the name Lilly.