Zero

by Crescent, Sam

  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 l
anded 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.

  “I want you to give me a chance, to give us a chance. I’m in this for the long haul,” he said, touching her cheek. His finger ran across her lip.

  She chuckled. The noise sounded hollow, and she didn’t feel any humor.

  “What’s so funny?”

  “You’re saying this now, and yet Alan is intent on killing the both of us. We’re not exactly going to have a long haul,” she said, feeling depressed.

  “Hey.” He gripped her face, forcing her to look at him. “Alan is out there, and I can’t promise you we will survive. What I will promise you is that I’ll do everything in my power to keep us both alive. He’s not going to win this fight. I won’t let him.”

  “We can’t stop him.”

  “Alan is a man. He’s a man intent on revenge. I know what he’s going through. I felt the same, and I did what I did. We know he’s coming. He’s going to strike, and we’ll be ready.” He caressed up her face, stroking her hair.

  His touch soothed her.

  “I can’t help but feel we’ll never be prepared for what Alan wants.”

  “He’s crazy. Stop thinking about him and concentrate your pretty head on me. I’m not going to let him invade this moment. We’ll do what we can, and we’ll take care of what we can’t.” Zero leaned down, slamming his lips against hers.

  The kiss started slow, and her thoughts were still taken by Alan. Zero soon took over. His tongue plundered her mouth as his hands stroked down her body.

  Within minutes he had her panting, wanting his rock hard cock deep inside her.

  “There she is.” Zero pulled away. “I’m not finished with you tonight. All serious talk is banned. You try to talk serious and I will spank your ass so you can’t sit for a week.”

  He leaned back, his hands going to her neck, feeling her pulse on either side.

  Her heart was racing, and her pussy was soaking wet.

  Need bloomed once again inside her, directed at Zero.

  “Is your pussy wet for me?” he asked.

  “Yes.”

  His hands moved down to cup her breasts. She felt his thumbs stroke across each nipple. “I love these tits. They’re so ripe and full.”

  Zero moved down, taking her nipple into his mouth. She watched and heard him suck on the bud. When he bit down a pulse answered in her clit at the bite of pain. He soothed the pain by sliding his tongue over the burn.

  He licked a path to her other breast and did the same, sucking, biting, and then licking.

  Seconds later his hands moved down over her stomach and across her hips. He opened the lips of her sex and slid a finger through her clit. She gasped as he stroked the nub, sending her up off the bed.

  “There, now that’s the clit I love to play with. I’ve spent the last few weeks wondering what color your pussy hair would be. I knew you were a natural redhead, and seeing your color here turns me the fuck on,” he said, pressing his thumb to her clit. He stroked across the hair covering her mound.

  She gripped the sheets as he played with her.

  “Watch me, Prue. Watch me play with your pussy.”

  Going to her elbows, she watched his fingers slide through her pussy. He used two fingers to stroke across her clit. It was hard to keep her eyes open as he teased her so intimately.

  Biting her lip, she watched him go down, and one finger slid deep.

  “Open them, Prue.”

  She hadn’t been able to stop her eyes from closing.

  “You’re going to know who is playing with you.”

  Reaching out, she surrounded his length, pumping his shaft. Two could play at his game.

  Chapter Ten

  Batting her hands away, Zero climbed off the bed. He moved toward the furthest cabinet in his room and opened the bottom drawer.

  “What are you doing?” she asked.

  Seeing what he wanted, he glanced over his shoulder to look at her. “Do you trust me, Prue?”

  She was silent, and he waited patiently for her answer.

  “Why?”

  “Do you trust me?” He wasn’t going to give anything away. She had to give him an answer first.

  “Yes, I trust you.”

  Going into his drawer he removed what he wanted. Turning back to her, he showed her what he’d picked.

  “What the fuck do you think you’re going to do with those?” she asked.

  “I’m going to use them on you.” He held a pair of fur lined cuffs.

  She held her wrists close to her, shaking her head. “No, you’re not cuffing me to this bed.”

  “I’ll make it worth your while,” he said.

  Prue stared at the cuffs then at him. “How?”

  “You’ll be at my mercy, and you’ll have to show me a great deal of trust.” He held the cuffs with one finger through the link. “I’ve never used these on a woman. I was saving them for someone special.”

  “Sophia?”

  “No, she never came to mind. Come on, Prue. Give yourself to me. Let me play a little.” He took a step closer to the bed.

  “You’re not going to hurt me?” she asked.

  He shook his head. “Everything I do to you, you’re going
to like.”

  Once he stood at the headboard, he waited for her to cave. Only he owned the key. The door to his bedroom was locked, and he had no intention of sharing.

  “Fine.” She held her wrist out. Securing one cuff around her wrist, he looped the cuffs through the wooden head board and secured her second wrist. He gave a tug, happy with the fit. Prue wasn’t going anywhere unless he released her.

  “Now that is a sight to remember.”

  Zero wanted to take a picture, but he knew that was taking things too far too soon.

  “Okay, you’ve got me locked up. What next?”

  “You’re at my mercy, to play with, to torture, and to fuck.” He eased between her thighs, opening her legs wide to look at her glistening cunt. “You really are fucking sexy.”

  Sliding a finger through her wet heat, Zero moaned. She was burning him alive with her need.

  Grabbing some pillows he eased them under her hips, opening her up. He lifted her legs to rest over his shoulders, staring down at her pussy. Using two fingers, he smeared them in her cream, coating them. Satisfied he eased his fingers to her ass. She jerked but didn’t pull away as he pressed the tip to her puckered hole.

  “What are you doing?” she asked.

  “I’m playing. Your ass has been teasing me just as long as your pussy.” He pressed the tip inside her ass feeling her muscles try to keep him out. She relaxed, and he slowly pressed forward feeling her quiver beneath his touch.

  He added a second finger watching her take all of him. Her cunt leaked her cream out, dripping down the crease to her asshole.

  “So fucking beautiful,” he said. With his other hand, he slid three fingers into her cunt. Even though he’d fucked her less than an hour ago she was still incredibly tight. Stretching her pussy then her asshole, he added a second finger, stretching her wide.

  “Are you going to fuck my ass?”

  “Not tonight. I’m only playing tonight. I will fuck your ass in time.” Among her ass, pussy, and mouth, Zero knew he would be satisfied. Prue was insatiable. She responded to everything he gave her.