Next one! ;-) For those of you who like Zach and Cammie, the really hot scenes... well, I hope you like the one in this chapter!
"I haven't thought that far ahead yet." I admit, red tinting my cheeks.
"Didn't expect you to, actually." Says Zach. I smile at him and nudge him playfully in the stomach.
"You've been working out." I comment, noticing the hardness in his stomach.
"You just noticed?"
"Sad, but true." He smirks.
"I've been working out especially for you. I know you liked my abs before," he winks, "but I felt like improving them."
"You don't see me complaining." I murmur against his lips.
"Didn't say I did." He kisses me again, but much harder than before and with more urgency.
"Just get in the car, guys, before we have to separate the two of you so the whole school doesn't see you guys naked." Bex comments, pulling the two of us apart.
"Yeah, seriously. We know school's over, but you don't need to get that excited." Says Grant, coming up behind Bex and wrapping his arms around her.
"We're not the only ones. You guys are more sex-crazed than we are." I say, leaning into Zach.
"I agree!" Preston yells from a little ways behind Bex and Grant.
"Oh, shut up." She mumbles. I just grin. Macey walks over to us, looking a little smug.
"You guys are definitely sex crazy, but Cam, you and Zach are a little out-there, too. But you guys are the perfect couple, and I think everybody here agrees with me." The gang all nods their heads. "Lizzy and Jonas over here… All I can say, is in time. For Preston and I," she smiles at him, "we're setting our own pace."
"It's kinda surprising that Cammie actually moved as fast as she did. You wouldn't think so. But then again, I guess you would. I mean, she's with Zach. He was bound to corrupt her just a little bit, don't cha think?" I give Bex a pointed look. She just shrugs.
"I corrupt everybody, no matter what my intentions are." Says Zach, amusement evident in his tone. "I just poured dirty thoughts about me into Cammie's head from the beginning, let her imagination take off from wherever I left her. I even got her t-"
"That's enough!" I say, covering his mouth with my hand, staring into his eyes. Unconsciously, we both move closer to each other, sparks igniting between us. I slowly move my hand from his mouth, and replace it with my lips. His arms wrap around me, holding me even closer to him.
"Let's get out of here." He whispers.
"You should, 'cause we're not covering for you." Grant mumbles. Zach and I laugh, and before we know it, we're all laughing.
On the drive back home, I came up with a really good idea- I'm going to wear my devil costume that I got a couple years ago that still fits me, and I'm going to dance in it for Zach.
I already know he'll love it.
The costume includes a short, black skirt that's made up of many thin but wavy layers. A dark red bleeds into the black, making it look like flames of fire.
It's got a tight black tank-top, with the same pattern as the skirt. It cuts pretty low, showing off a nice amount of cleavage.
It also comes with the horns, a tail, red and black wings and the trident. As for other accessories, I added black high heels and a fluffy red scarf.
I'm in my room now, setting up my bed. I made sure to add the fake hand-cuffs I borrowed from Sam to the top of the bed, for when I want to really tease Zach.
I'm already in my costume, minus the wings, waiting for Zach to come. I told him to come over when he felt like it. I probably got him all curious- he's got to be wondering why my shades are closed.
I walk over to the light switch- my parents switched it to a dimmer; all the better for me!- and made the lights really low.
I walk over to my bed, and lay down on my side, facing the door.
Knock, knock
Just on time!
"Come in!" The door opens, and in comes Zach. His eyes take in my appearance and the scene itself. A small smirk plays at his lips- G-d, his lips!- and he shuts the door and locks it. He walks over to me, and I'm able to see his eyes even clearer- but now, they're a very dark green. I sit up a little bit, resting on my forearm. I look up at him and rest my other hand near the edge of my skirt. I smirk this time as he lays on his side, next to me. He puts his hand on top of mine and then leans in to kiss me. I let it linger, and then I pull away and get up, walking over to my open computer with a sway in my hip.
I look back at Zach and flash a smile, and then click play.
The music starts.
"Zach," I say. He looks at me. "Sit on the edge of my bed." The fast part rolls in, and I walk to him, swaying my hips and holding the trident in my hand. I pick up the wings that I placed on the floor and put them on. I continue.
I rest my hands on Zach's thighs and whisper to him.
"Sit back, relax and enjoy the show." I move backwards and place the trident in front of me.
'Your needs need attention…' I bend down, my legs wide and my butt sticking out, and then swerve the top part of my body
twice, and then do it with my whole body so I'm standing. I throw up the trident then catch it in my hand, letting it slide a little, and then pointing it at Zach's middle.
'It's only natural…' At that, I flip the trident upside down and rest on it, then quickly grab it as I spin and shimmy downwards.
'The nature of the beast is…' I jump up. I walk over to Zach and cup his face with my hands. I then proceed to move my hands down his chest, his arms, to his legs. I then take his hands and move them up my body. I rest them on my breasts, but then quickly drop them and I walk backwards. I turn around and throw the trident to the side. Once I'm far enough, I do a backbend and flip and then I turn to face him again. I saunter over to him, keeping eye contact.
'You wrap yourself around me…' I push him back on my bed and sit on him, on the spot that he needs me most. I hear him groan quietly.
Good sign.
'Trapped in the cage surrounding the sinful side of you.' I tug at his shirt and then grind into him. His eyes close.
'It's only natural…' I grab at Zach's shirt and pull him up and yank it off of him. I shed the wings, my shirt following, to reveal a very lacy black bra with fiery red hearts etched into the pattern.
'The nature of the beast is…' I bring his face down to mine and attach my lips to his. I push him back and lay on top of him, never breaking the kiss. I flip us over so I'm on the bottom. I run my hands down his back, all the way to his ass. I thrust him into me and we break apart, gasping for air.
'It's the nature of the beast in you.' My right hand finds its way to his erection, straining in his pants. I flip us over again, and I slowly crawl off of him. I stand up and motion to him to follow me.
Right now, it's only the solo playing.
Zach stands up and I bend down. I unbutton and unzip his jeans and pull them down. He lifts his feet so I can completely throw his pants to the side. I then stand back up and lower my skirt. I step out of it and let him take a look at my matching set of lacy black panties, with one simple red heart on the left side. His hands grip my waist and pull me into him.
'It's only natural, to free the animal.' My hands find their way into his boxers and to his aroused cock (you guys aren't gonna kill me for using that, right?). I rub up and down his length and squeeze harder and move faster to the music.
'…I do, too…' I pull down his boxers, not able to take it anymore. I also unhook my bra. I let him pull off my panties, not caring much that I'm letting him have some control. I start to dance around him, moving my body against his, rubbing into him. I scratch my nails against his back, chest and arms, leaving little marks.
I then proceed to push him back, towards the bed, and he lets me. He falls back to the bed and I crawl over him, feeling him against me. I lift his arms over his head so that I have the choice to handcuff him.
The song is coming to an end.
Should I?
Nah, I'm just going to enjoy the feel of him and make love to him.
The song finishes and I smile at Zach. Our bodies are pressed against each other, our fingers entwined.
"Next time you decide to do this, please do it to Addicted." He says.
"Why?" I ask. "You didn't like this song?"
"You know I love the song. I just think that Addicted is a much hotter and sensual one." I shake my head at him.
"What makes you think I'll do this again?"
"By the positive reaction you got." He lifts his hips. We both groan.
"Maybe." I breathe out. He smirks.
"Love you," he murmurs against my lips.
"Love you, too." I whisper before kissing him.
I am suddenly flipped over, and I feel Zach slide deep inside of me. I arch my back into him, lifting my hips, feeling him even deeper inside me.
"Zach…" I moan his name. "Go faster." He chuckles.
"I'll go as fast as you want."
"I don't think you can go that fast."
"I can at least try, right?"
"Definitely, and I'll give you a special prize if you succeed."
"That sounds like a deal to me." He thrusts into me much harder and faster than he ever has, making the two of us writhe and shiver in pleasure. "I want to try something."
"Yeah?"
"Sit up." He pulls out of me. I do as he says. "Go on your hands and knees… open a little wider..." I also arch my back, and then I'm met with his body over mine, his hands each holding onto a breast and his cock (sorry!) sliding into me from behind.
He thrusts in and out in a steady rhythm.
"I'm so happy my parents aren't home." I gasp.
"You're right about that." He grounds out.
We're both panting now.
"Zach…" "Cammie…" We moan each other's names simultaneously as we both find our release.
Zach slowly pulls out from behind me and I turn around and lay back on the bed. He collapses next to me, wrapping his arms around me. We snuggle into each other, holding each other.
"Thank-you for that amazing show, Cam." Says Zach. I giggle and blush.
"You're welcome." We lean in for a kiss.
Hope you guys liked it!
And guess what?!
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