by M. L. Smith
“Let me in! Now! Jasper, I am not fucking around!”
His face was bright red and he was as mad as me. The door opened with a soft click and Jasper stood in the doorway looking at Zack. He still had blood around his mouth but at least he had some clothes on. I picked up Zack’s jacket and hung it in his huge wardrobe. I went downstairs to leave them to it.
I heard the door close and Zack’s raised voice as he gave him the full wrath of his anger.
A horrible sick feeling whirled around my stomach as I thought about what could have happened.
I left them to it and went to make a start on preparing the evening meal. Popping my iPod headphones in my ears, I got lost in a fast dance track, blocking out the loud shouting.
After about half an hour, Zack came downstairs. He still looked really mad. He put his arms around me from behind and cuddled into me. I felt my anger melting away from me.
“I am so sorry about what my son did, Jennifer. I am so fucking embarrassed about it but if it’s any consolation, you have bust his lip! That is some right hook you have there!” he laughed softly.
Jasper skulked into the kitchen with an extremely sore looking lip. I went over to the freezer and got him a bag of peas, quickly shoving them into his hands. I turned away from him. I just couldn’t bring myself to look at him.
“Do you have something to say to Jennifer?” Zack growled at him.
His voice vibrated around the room and sent a chill down my spine. He puffed his chest out and exhaled heavily. I looked down at his fists and they were clenched at his sides. The skin was white and stretched across them.
I turned around with my arms folded across my chest. Rage still coursed quickly through my veins. I eyed Jasper up warily as my anger simmered just below boiling point.
“Yes, Dad. I am really, really sorry Jennifer. I don’t know what I was thinking of doing that,” he told me, not looking me in the eye.
“Jasper, look at me! I said, look at me!” I screamed.
He reluctantly met my fiery gaze.
“Thank you, apology accepted but if you ever do anything like that again, it won't be just your lip that gets injured! Am I making myself clear?”
“Yes, Jennifer. Sorry but I can’t help having a huge crush on you. Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
“Well, you will fall in love soon enough, Jasper, and with someone your own age who isn’t crazy in love with your amazing Dad.”
“Right, we will shout you when dinner is ready, Jasper. Go and get your homework done, now!” Zack told him, scowling.
Jasper sloped out of the room with his hands in his pockets.
Zack turned to me. “Fuck me! You are so sexy when you are really mad. I had to hold myself back there! Hopefully we can forget about that, err, incident, Jennifer.”
“Yes. I don't want to ever think about it again, Zack.”
“So JB, you are crazy in love with me, eh?” he whispered as he kissed me deeply.
“Oh yes, Mr Zachary Cole, head over fucking heels!”
Thursday came around and I was feeling a bit tense about the evening. Zack kept looking at me like he knew that something was bothering me.
I prepared smoked salmon for a starter, followed by peppered chicken and vegetables for the main, finished off with cheesecake for dessert. Zack had selected a nice white wine to complement the meal from his vast stock in the cellar.
Racing upstairs, I pulled out my clothes for the evening and I was just about to jump into the shower when I heard Zack’s shower running.
I decided that I might as well join him. I mean, I do like to do my little bit for the environment!
I grabbed my toiletries and sneaked into his shower. Opening the door, I saw him leaning up against the wall with his eyes closed. Water ran down his stunning face onto his beautiful body. I greedily took in the highly erotic and exciting image of him. He was naked and vulnerable and very turned on.
Zack was, as they say in the States, jerking himself off!
Hot!
He seemed to be unaware that I was watching him as I quietly shut the door. I watched him, open mouthed, as he picked up the pace, moaning softly to himself as he fisted his erection. I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
I really didn’t want to.
“Hey! Are you starting without me, cowboy!” I whispered, moving closer to him.
His blue eyes flickered open and he stared at me. Then he smiled. A blush formed in his chest and travelled up to his face.
“It’s okay. It makes me really hot, Zack! Come here!”
I grabbed him tightly as he leant into my shoulder. I kissed his chest softly, my lips gently touching his perfect form as I continued downwards. My journey was tantalising, slow and teasing. I quickly looked up at him through my eyelashes as he stared down at me.
“Oh yes, baby,” he panted as I pulled him into my greedy eager mouth.
He pushed in even deeper, his fingers twisting into my hair. Zack’s hips pumped quickly in and out. I held his erection with one hand, teasing and pleasuring him. With the other, I caressed the soft skin of his sac.
“That feels so good, baby!” he whispered as the water cascaded running down our aroused bodies.
I knew he was close to orgasm as his pace increased.
He made such sexy hot noises as I pleasured him. My tongue gave him feather-like touches as he thickened and hardened even more.
“I want to fuck you really hard, baby!” he shouted, pulling me gently off him.
His stunning eyes were wide with raw want and desire. I straightened up as he kissed my neck. His teeth grazed the soft skin there. He bit my shoulder playfully. I moaned into him as he pushed me up against the wall.
My heart beat to a wild tattoo as I gripped my legs around him. The water running down his face made him look like a model on a rainy photo shoot.
He was so delicious, so desirable, so perfect, so mine.
I spread myself open for him as he grabbed himself and thrust roughly up into me, taking my breath away. His mouth met mine in a frenzy of twisting tongues. I pulled away panting. Our eyes met, boring into each other. It felt so raw, so intense. It was almost too much. He blew my mind with his breath-taking beauty and uninhibited sexuality.
“Jesus, Zack! That feels so good!”
“I love fucking you rough like this! You turn me on so much! Tell me if it’s too much for you,” he panted.
Zack continued to push hard into me.
“It’s never too much. You complete me, Zack.”
I felt like my legs would give way as a tingle started in my toes and rushed up my body, finishing in my scalp. I tightened around him as I started surrendering to my orgasm. Little stars whizzed around in front of my eyes as he continued gliding quickly in and out.
My back slammed against the tiles as he energetically made love to me. I grabbed his face in my hands and bit his full bottom lip. He moaned into me as his tongue mimicked his hypnotic thrusts into my body. I cupped my heavy breasts tweaking the nipples as they tightened in arousal. He shifted my body slightly so I pushed my feet flat onto the shower door. His thrusts grew even harder as he panted. I felt like I was going to float away with the exhilarating sublime pleasure of our lovemaking.
My body fluttered around his as I ascended to a wonderful orgasm. Zack was just moments behind me.
“Jesus, Jennifer” he growled, breathing heavily.
His jaw tightened as he climaxed long and hard in the hot steamy shower.
Where the hell did his extraordinary energy come from?
“That was beyond hot. Like porno hot!” Zack gasped as his breathing evened out.
“Was it better than jerking off on your own, gorgeous?”
“Oh yes, baby!”
“It was my pleasure, Zack.”
“You rock my world,” he whispered, brushing the hair out of my eyes.
We quickly washed each other’s hair and bodies before kissing long and lazy.
On shaky legs
, I eventually stepped out of the sex shower.
Chapter Thirty Four
The doorbell rang dead on 7pm and Zack went to let in the guests. I was worried if they would like me as I didn’t know how they felt about Phoebe. Faith and Phoebe could have been good friends.
My heart pounded as I followed Zack to the door to greet them.
“Zack, how the hell are you!” Stuart said, coming in pumping his hand enthusiastically.
“Great, thanks. How are you two?”
“Well, thanks, Zack.” Faith kissed him on the cheek as I hung back.
“This is Jennifer, my partner and housekeeper.”
“Good to meet you both.”
Stuart stood about 5' 10” with a ruggedly handsome face and salt and pepper hair. I knew he was a ruthless bastard to work for but he got results. Faith’s petite lovely features strangely complemented his and her long red hair was quite stunning.
They made a good-looking couple.
“Come through and I will get you a drink.”
They followed Zack into the lounge.
“Something smells lovely, Jennifer. You must have been at it all day!” Faith smiled at me.
My body certainly felt like I had been at it all day! I flushed at the thought of the recent intense shower session.
“I love cooking, I really enjoy it and I have been looking forward to this evening,” I managed to reply.
Zack fixed everyone a drink as Stuart’s eyes came to rest on me. Unusually he didn’t look at my breasts, just my face.
“Have we met somewhere before?” he asked, staring straight at me.
“Err, I don’t think so,” I replied as my stomach churned over and over.
“You are really familiar,” he said with a puzzled look on his face.
“Do you have any children?” I asked Faith, trying to brush off Stuart’s stare.
“Yes, Jessica is 16 and Lewis is 12.”
“One of each, how lovely.”
Zack and Stuart chatted easily about golf and rugby and Faith and I found plenty of things to talk about. I started to relax but Stuart kept looking at me as if his brain was working overtime to place where he knew me from.
Zack helped me to serve the meal out and he was a great host.
I kept catching him looking at me and I kept sneaking furtive longing looks at him.
Each day I seemed to fall a little bit more for him.
“More wine, Jennifer?” he asked me as our hands briefly brushed together.
A rush of warmth hit me straight between the legs. He smirked as if he knew.
I would imagine him and Phoebe had a lot of dinner parties together. I bet she had all the men under her spell.
After our meal, we went through to the drawing room with our coffee and Zack and Stuart enjoyed a brandy.
I was just nipping back into the kitchen to get some after dinner mints when Stuart followed me in and shut the door behind me.
“I know who you are now!” he whispered.
“What are you talking about?” I quickly replied.
Shit!
“You are a DC at Ashford, aren’t you, Jennifer? Your surname is Black, if I am not mistaken!”
His dark eyes flashed angrily.
“Keep your voice down please!”
“Well, I would like you to explain what’s going on here!”
I took a deep breath and grabbed the worktop to steady myself.
“I am on assignment undercover to crack Phoebe’s disappearance. My feelings for Zack are real though, I promise you that I love him.”
“I have no idea why I didn’t know about this! Is DI Ross your superior officer? You better not be lying about Zack. He is a good man that deserves better.”
“Yes, Ross is my superior and I am not lying, I assure you!” I snapped.
“Good. Well, carry on and I obviously won’t say anything.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
I carried the mints back through to the drawing room and sat down next to Zack, snuggling in. I felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders as Stuart smiled over at me.
Our guests stayed until about 2am. A taxi pulled up to take them home.
Faith hugged me warmly. “Thanks, Jennifer. It’s been a lovely evening.”
“Thanks for your great company.”
“You are a vast improvement on his wife. She’s a bitch!” she whispered to me.
“Goodbye, Jennifer. It was lovely meeting you,” Stuart told me, kissing my cheek.
Zack and I stood at the door waving them off.
“Leave the kitchen until the morning. I will give you a hand.”
“They are a lovely couple.”
“They are. We have been friends for years and Scarlett is friendly with their daughter.”
We headed upstairs to bed as immense relief rushed over me that the evening was over. As we entered the room, Zack pounced on me and pinned me to the bed. He smiled at me with a naughty twinkle in his beautiful eyes. I gazed up at him.
“Are you horny again? I would have thought you would have been tired from our shower session!”
“I am always horny when I am with you or thinking about you!”
“The feeling is mutual, blue eyes!”
“I have wanted you all evening. I couldn’t take my eyes off you. The way you move so gracefully and elegantly. You take my breath away, Jennifer.”
“I am beyond tired, Zack, but there is absolutely no point trying to resist you. My body overrules my brain when it comes to you!”
“Welcome to my club, baby!” he laughed.
He rolled me over on the bed and unzipped my dress really slowly. Zack pushed my hair to one side, stroking it gently then kissed the back of my neck. His tongue continued down my spine licking and kissing me. I grew wet as he touched me. He gently eased me out of my bra and pants then he rolled me back over.
“Not fair! You are still dressed and I can’t see your hot body!” I pouted at him as he grinned widely.
I knelt up on the bed and unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off his shoulders. Reaching up, I kissed his left shoulder and licked up his neck. He closed his eyes and moaned softly. I moved to his right shoulder, tasting his hot skin. He shrugged out of his shirt as I tossed it on the floor. I touched his beautiful chest and gently moved to his nipples. Leaning forward, I licked each one as he held my head to his body. I carried on down his body, kissing his stomach and the sexy v of his abdomen. He gave little moans and gasps of pleasure as I paid homage to his stunning form. Unbuckling his belt, I quickly unbuttoned his trousers and noticed that he had no underwear on.
“You are commando again, Mr Cole?”
“It saves valuable time, Miss Black!”
I looked up at him and smiled saucily.
“I need to make love to you, Jennifer,” he whispered.
I straightened up and kissed him softly. He tasted so lovely.
Zack knelt on the bed and turned me around, pulling me onto his lap with my back facing him. His warm hands caressed my breasts lovingly as he nibbled my neck. Zack’s fingers dipped into my wetness as he got me into position.
“I can get really deep this way.”
He grasped my hips hard and he entered me with a soft moan in my hair. I knew he would leave bruises there but I didn’t mind. I gasped at the angle of him inside, filling and satisfying me.
“You okay, baby?”
“I’m always more than okay with you, Zack.”
He started to thrust roughly into me. I loved it this way with him sometimes. He didn’t hold back and I didn’t want him to. I loved that he let go with me as I let go with him.
Zack seemed to know the time for sweet and tender lovemaking and the time for raw and primal sex. His lips grazed my shoulder and he bit my neck hard. I gasped at the sharp pain.
“It feels so good, my love,” I whispered as I responded to his sublime touch.
“It does, so tight, so beautiful and so mine.”
Zack picked
up the pace as he reached down and circled my clit with his thumb as my body involuntarily tightened and clenched around him.
We were in perfect synch with each other. I closed my eyes as I reached a beautiful orgasm, my body shuddering with exquisite pleasure as I tipped over the edge into wonderland.
As I gasped, he pulled my lips to his and kissed me deeply as we once more connected together in our own beautiful private sanctuary.
Chapter Thirty Five
We slept in the following morning, totally worn out by last night’s activities. Luckily Jasper and Scarlett had finished school for the summer.
My phone started to ring and I reached over and grabbed it. I saw that it was my Mum. I hadn’t spoken to her for quite a while and I had been missing her so much recently.
Zack was still fast asleep, looking all angelic. Ha! Whatever!
“Hi, Mum. How are you?”
“Hi, Jennifer. Really good, thanks, and we are planning a party for your Dad for his 60th next weekend. Do you think that you can make it? Zack and his kids are more than welcome too.”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world and I will ask Zack and let you know as soon as possible. Is it a surprise party?”
“No, it would be too difficult to hide you all away, plus your Dad likes to be in the know!”
“Okay, I will speak to you later, Mum. Love you!”
I kissed the top of Zack’s head to wake him up. His eyes flickered open as he stretched like a cat and smiled at me.
“That was my Mum. It’s my Dad’s 60th next weekend and she is throwing a party for him. She has invited all of us, if you fancy it.”
“Well, I have nothing on. I would love to see North Yorkshire and I am sure Scarlett and Jasper will want to come with us.”
“Great, I will ring her back.”
“There’s just one thing though.”
“What?”
“Will I get a nosebleed going up North?
Hilarious!
I firmed up the arrangements for the following weekend.
The rest of the week passed quietly and I found that I was really looking forward to going back home.
We decided to set off early Friday morning as we had a five hour drive ahead of us. They were looking forward to seeing where I grew up and I felt the familiar tug of home as we got closer.
