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itztigress3 ([personal profile] itztigress3) wrote2015-02-20 01:27 am

Desire Ch. 31 - That Look...

Chapter 31 – That look…
POV: Zac / Casey (Sporatic)
Word Count: 3159
Warning: F/n con-sex; again, nothing too major :)



-Zac-

Oddly, it was quite easy to watch them and I think it was because while she seemed to enjoy it, she wasn’t near as vocal as she was with me. I tilted my head and watched, I could tell by her breathing and body language she was close, her yelp was another indication but then Casey pulled her to him and stopped moving. I was pretty sure he was coming then, but I knew that Emily wasn’t anywhere near a real peak and that wasn’t good.

“That was fucking great.” Casey said.

I watched him pull back, pulling out of her and she looked back at him. That look was one I never wanted to be given, especially in this context. Casey had collapsed on the floor against the loveseat, breathing hard and carefully removing the condom. Emily watched him for several moments, almost as if she was waiting for more and it was pretty obvious Casey was not doing anything else.

I was watching her when her focus shifted from Casey to me. That look I had seen, I swallowed hard and watched her slowly turn and then very slowly crawl from the center of the room to my feet. Casey watched her but he looked so confused on what her intentions were.

I could not and would not deny that I wanted her and the fact that she came to me only helped calm my nerves completely. Sure, I had enjoyed the night before but all I got was a hand job and I wanted so much more than that. She paused at the edge of the couch and looked up at me, I think I stopped breathing.

“You look a little lonely over here.” Her voice sounded like it was dripping with sugar.

I felt her hands on my ankles, sliding up my legs, over my knees, up the inner part of my thigh, she paused a moment over the growing erection and then her hands ran up my chest as far as she could reach.

“I’m not lonely.” I said.

She looked gorgeous and she smiled so sweetly as she quickly climbed into my lap, her right hand went straight for my hair. She grabbed a good handful and yanked my head back roughly; it was rare for her to do that. I cried out from the pain but her tongue was already running up the front of my throat. I moved my hands to her thighs, feeling the smooth soft skin of her legs, something I much rather feel. She kissed the base of my neck and let her tongue trail up my neck to the side where she sank her teeth in quite hard; there would be a mark there.

“You did not teach him very well.” She whispered.

I swallowed again, but said nothing. Her left hand trailed down to my crotch where she wasted no time roughly rubbing the growing erection hard, it felt both amazing and painful at the same time.

“Fuck.” I mumbled.

She turned my head and went for the right side trailing kisses, I could see Casey sitting against the love seat, still flushed and even breathing kind of hard. He looked rather stunned though that she was in my lap, stunned and very confused.

“Is Casey watching or joining us?”

Again, she bit down rather hard on the other side of my neck and I yelped loudly again. She rose up a little; keeping most of her body pressed against mine and looked at him. Her face was serious.

“He’ll be watching and learning.” She emphasized learning.

I saw his stunned expression at her words and he started to say something, but I shook my head no. She was in my lap and I did not want him to piss her off anymore, as it was clear he had. He closed his mouth but she pulled my hair even harder, this was not something she normally did, especially not this hard.

“Emily.”

She looked at me. “Take your shirt off Zachary.”

She sat up, kept her left hand on my erection but she wasn’t rubbing quite as hard. I quickly complied and took my shirt off, I wasn’t sure I wanted to say no right now. She had not reacted this way before but really, I’d never left her hanging like that. I wondered if this was partial pay back for the night before. I leaned back and this time I laid my head on back so she couldn’t get the back of my hair. She came right back to my neck, but the bites were softer. She left kisses down my chest and her right hand trailed down to the right side while she left kisses to the left side, I did expect it. The right hand twisted the nipple rather hard while she ran her tongue around the left side.

“Son of a bitch.” I growled.

“I heard you giggle.”

She kept on, switching sides and she kept her other hand busy as well, the combination of the tongue, the twisting, and her hand on my crotch was truly intoxicating.

“I think you like this Zachary.”

“Maybe…” I whispered.

Her weight shifted and I knew she was about to get down, but I wanted to kiss her. So, I grabbed a handful of her hair and guided her to me. Her lips were softer and plumper at the moment; her hands were working on the button and zipper of my pants. She moaned into my mouth, so I let my hand slip down her back and to her ass, but moments later she was slipping out of my lap, my hand running up her back. Casey came back into the room as she slipped down into the floor.

She was impatient enough so when she got the waist band I didn’t argue just helped remove the pants and underwear, it meant her hand was around the base and the head was in her mouth much quicker. Her right hand rested on my leg for just a few minutes before they found their way to my balls. I laid my head back, let her and enjoyed this. After several moments I tangled my hands into her hair. She didn’t resist me when I pushed her head down some, making her go deeper.

Casey was the last thing on my mind.

-Casey-

So, it was very obvious that I had pissed her off somehow. The way she looked at me when I was done and then to Zac, which even he seemed nervous. Granted, he had a reason as combined with the look and the way she roughly yanked his head back made it obvious.
However, it was her comment about me learning that lead me to believe what I considered her peak was not. Since I left her hanging, she was obviously taking it out on Zac. Not that he was minding.


I couldn’t say that I wanted to leave the room, because I was very interested in what and how he did things to her. Like the other men at the retreat, I was curious to know about their sex life. Kate had made him seem very inadequate when it came to sex, and Emily only said great when asked. I did notice she moved much more confidently with Zac. She wasn’t afraid to yank his hair, push his limits and that seemed to be her intention.

He wasted no time either, when he wanted the kiss it wasn’t done nicely. As soon as she’d gotten down his hands were tangled in her hair, I watched him shove her head down more than once and she simply took it, gagged once even. He had looked afraid when she came over, but now he was clearly in control and she was clearly not resisting. I leaned back and watched as she bobbed her head, it was very clear he was really enjoying that as he wasn’t quiet with her. Zac was clearly more into women.

-Zac-

I was shocked when she allowed me to shove her head down more than twice, was rare as usually she hated that. Yet, when she was tired of it her hand tightened on the base to a point of very slight pain. I really didn’t need much to get hard for her; I had felt the erection start when she looked at me. Yet, I was enjoying what she was doing so I let for bit a bit, but when I was ready for more I pulled back gently and she stopped, looked up at me. I leaned forward on the couch.

“You said he was watching and learning?”

“Yes.”

She really couldn’t get up until I moved my hand, which was holding her head slightly back. I slid to the edge of the sofa and pulled her back more, leaning her body back and it allowed me to plant kissed all around her neck and bite her slightly. I had figured out by now what she was doing, making things rougher and irritating me slightly.

“Lie down in front of him then.” I said.

She purred and then growled at me and that was my confirmation. Casey raised his eyebrow; it was an odd sound to hear.

“What if I don’t want to lie down?” She asked.

I smirked at her. “You know very well I can make you Emily.”

I let her hair go and she turned and crawled to a spot close to where they had been she was in front of Casey. Watching her crawl there was fucking hot as hell, but she did not lie down. Instead she stayed on her hands and knees; I could even detect the slight wiggle of her hips. Casey started to move toward her and I looked at him.

“Don’t!” I growled.

He paused and leaned back, she giggled. Between her yanking my hair, the rough rubbing, the fact she allowed me to shove her head down and now she was not doing what I asked. I wondered how much she wanted Casey to learn. I moved to the floor and crawled to her, I saw Casey nervously shift positions.

“You don’t need to be warmed up; he’s already done that for me.” I said.

“Maybe I want you to as well?”

“That’s not what I told you to do.”

I came to rest just at her rear end, when she said nothing I bite down on her right ass cheek, not too hard but hard enough she yelped. A quick glance said it shocked Casey too. I slide my left hand up the back of her leg, feeling the smoothness of her thigh, then the softness of her ass as I slid my hand over bite mark. She pushed back just a little bit but I kept my hand running smoothly up over her back and when she leaned her head down I ran my hand right up into her hair and caught a good portion in my hand.

“You are being very bad today.”

I felt the slight shiver run through her body and she pushed back against me again. Casey sat up Indian style and looked at me curiously.

“Are you going to lie down like I asked you too?” I asked.

She tilted her head back some. “Make me.”

I was rather shocked. “Did I hear you correctly?”

“Make. Me.” She stated slowly and clearly.

“You didn’t misunderstand.” Casey said.

I glared at him, I didn’t need him commenting. I kept my eyes on him as I pulled her up onto her knees, she yelped as it was her hair I was using, but she also came willingly. It put her back against my chest.

“I can hear her; I do not need you to clarify it. Observe or you’ll be next.”

“Maybe he wants to be next.” She giggled some as she said it.

“Maybe.”

He put his back against the love seat and motioned a zip lip. I turned back to her, held her close to me. It was rare that she completely submitted to this degree.

“So very bad, what should I do…?”

I let her hair go, instead slid that hand around her waist, used my right hand to move the hair from her neck, I left went after the left side with kisses and bites, just the kind of pressure she loved.

“You really do not need to be warmed up all over again.”

I felt her lean against me.

“But I…oh god.” She stammered. Her entire body shook some.

I had sunk my teeth into that spot on her neck as she began to speak, I never brought blood but it brought just enough pain that she craved sometimes.

“But you, what?”

“Like it.”

“Will you do what your told if I do?”

I saw her head look toward Casey for a moment.

“Yes.”

He smiled. I leaned close to her ear, I wanted Casey to hear me but she needed to be the one to fully hear me.

“You’ve been bad Emily.”

She said nothing but a little tremor coursed through her body. I looked at Casey, deciding he needed to be more participative. This was his fault after all.

“You give me a number.”

He looked at her a moment. “Five?”

“To low.”

I felt the shiver course through her though.

“Uh…Ten?”

“That would be just teasing her Casey.” 

“Damn Zac, twenty?”

She trembled at that. “Twenty it is.”

He looked at me. “May I ask how you are going to give her what she apparently wants and that’s for you to do oral and apparently spank her at the same time?”

I smiled. “Mr. I know everything about sex doesn’t know how to do both?”

I smiled at him, didn’t say a word. Instead I moved to her side, Casey could see her profile and he’d be able to see me. She remained there when I moved and only turned her to head to me.

“You’re counting.” I said.

She nodded. This was not a new position, in fact the last time she’d been this way was for the same thing, and it was on the beach. I only adjusted to make it more comfortable for me and one through five was not bad. She did flinch on five, but she was still steady and her voice was even. Casey kept giving me this you can’t do it face. To spice it up, five through ten I leaned forward, repeated the same nipple treatment he had, that caused the numbers to faltered some or require a moment. After 9 I slid my hand down her abdomen, felt her shiver as my hand came to rest where she wanted it to be, but I didn’t slip fingers in, just rested my hand there. I glanced up at Casey for a moment, trailed the kisses back to her shoulder, she would need some support from me. I landed ten and she hesitated.

“Ten… Please Zac?”

“Please what?”

Casey perked up some, like he wasn’t sure what he heard.

“Please, touch me.”

I brought my hand down onto her ass again. “Like that?”

She gasped. “Eleven…no…”

Casey tilted his head to the side to see her face better; she was looking more at me though. I slipped my middle finger between the outer lips, swirled it around the clit like she loved.

“Like this?”

She purred for me. “Yes.”

Twelve, thirteen, and fourteen were all with just the clit swirling and rocking against my hand, but even Casey looked amused that she could count. I paused there and waited.

“Zachary…” she moaned.

“Yes?”

“Please…”

I slid my fingers back some, she didn’t need this so I moved straight to three fingers, she was surely wet enough by now. Casey really looked intrigued and his eyes were wide. She let her knees slid apart slightly.

“You know better than that.”

Fifteen was much harder.

“Fuck.” She gasped, several moments lapsed. “Fifteen.”

Sixteen and Seventeen weren’t as hard but between the numbers she was asking for more. Her left hand wrapped around me then as well, she wouldn’t have great rhythm but it would be enough. Eighteen and nineteen were rather quick, not really hesitating much so she said both numbers at once.

“Are you going to be good now?”

“Y..y..yes.” She stammered.

Twenty was not that hard at all. But I saw the stunned look when I moved my hand and she got my hand and cleaned my fingers for me.

“Holy fuck.” He said.

“Lie down.”

She complied with ease, laid down right in front of him just a few feet away. I knew exactly why she’d chosen that close; she was pulling the same thing he had when he rolled me over.

“Learning anything Casey?”

He nodded but kept quiet. I moved over Emily, kissing her neck a few times and I rolled my hips against her, teasing. She growled at me and dug her nails into my biceps.

“Stop fucking teasing me already.” She growled.

I briefly heard Casey giggle but he was cut off by her screaming fuck, I’d pushed into her all at once and fairly roughly, she was warm enough for that. Her nails dug into my arm harder and I felt one hand slid down some. Casey made a squeaking noise. I gave her a moment to adjust, kissed her neck some, I was determined that we were going to forget he was there and I think she quickly forgot she stopped bothering to glance over. Even though I knew she’d just been with him, she still felt tight to me.

She was way more vocal with me than she was with him, she didn’t hesitate to tell me when she wanted more, or when she wanted it harder, which I complied with. She didn’t glance at Casey, kept her eyes on me when they were open. I started to slow down and I saw that look.

“Zachary! Don’t...fucking…stop.” She gasped.

I obeyed that one, I wasn’t sure how she’s handle it if I left her hanging too, I didn’t want to find out either. I leaned down and slightly bit the right nipple, felt her back arch and then she was tightening up around me.

“Fuck!” she gasped.

I knew exactly what to do and that’s what I did, she didn’t scream though. Instead she yelled, which wasn’t quite what I wanted. Casey looked rather surprised; I assumed he figured I was done as well. I did slow way down, letting her breathe. I leaned down and kissed her a few times, moved to her right side away from Casey.

“Are you still going to be good?” I whispered.

I felt her hand run down my back.

“Yes.”

“Feel like being on top a bit?” I whispered.

She licked my neck. “Is that what you want?”

“Yes.”

“Then lie down.”