Zack lets out a low laugh, pulling her back into his arms. "Your brother? He can try," he said with a smirk. He pressed a quick kiss to her lips, silencing any further protests. "Don't worry about him. I will deal with your brother if he comes up here." His hand slid down her back to rest on her ass, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Besides, he'll get used to it. Soon enough, he'll see that I'm the best thing that ever happened to you." He shifted, holding her gentle. "Now hush," he murmured, his voice a low rumble against her ear. "Let's just enjoy this moment."
"You really are a selfish jerk," she muttered and snuggled into his chest. Zack chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest and into her. "And you love it," he retorted, tightening his arms around her. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head, his fingers threading through her hair. "You wouldn't have it any other way." His hand moved from her hair to her back, tracing lazy circles. "Besides, being selfish means i get to keep you all to myself tonight." he shifted slightly, adjusting her so that they were both more comfortable. "See? This is perfect," he murmured contentedly. "Just you and me." Anna listened to his breath even out as he fell asleep. When he started snoring lightly, she relaxed. 'He is right, of course, this is exactly what I want. To feel desired and loved. To fall asleep in his warm arms, to not worry that he would disappear during the night.' But the fear that he might or that her brother or father would come in and ruin this lovely moment, kept her from sleeping. Anna slowly wiggles out of his arms and gets dressed, putting on jean shorts and a black T-shirt. She admires his muscular form and well-shaped cock before she covers him with a blanket. Then she goes and sits down at her desk. She looks at herself in the mirror. ' What am i doing? Haven't I learned my lesson about rude, delinquent boys, yes?' She sighs heavily. 'If this is real... If Zack really wants to be with me, can I accept that? Should I?' She shook her head lightly. He sounded so serious, about her being his, about her brother accepting him... But Anna's mind was filled with doubt. To distract herself, Anna took out her homework and picked up her pen.
Zack slept deeply, his chest rising and failing in a steady rhythm. He was completely at ease, a small smile playing on his lips even in his sleep. As Anna worked at her desk, the only sound in the room were the soft scratching of her pen and the occasional rustle of paper. The rain outside had finally stopped, leaving a quiet stillness outside. After about an hour, Zack stirred. He rolled over onto his back, the blanket slipping down to reveal his bare chest. His eyes fluttered open, blinking slowly as he woke up. He looked around the room, at Anna's light purple room walls, the calendar handing on her cupboard. His gaze lands on you sitting at your desk. A lazy grin spread across his face as he remembered where he was and what had happened. "Studying?" he asked, his voice thick with sleep. "You're so dedicated."
He stretched languidly, not bothering to cover himself up. "Come back to bed," he commanded softly. Anna put her pen down and hesitated, then she turned to look at him. The domesticity of what he just said, made her heart flutter. She cleared her throat and said, "My brother said you have to go home as soon as you wake up." She averted her eyes, hoping he wouldn't notice that she was lying. Zack's grin faded, replaced by a scowl. "Your brother can go fuck himself," he muttered, pushing himself up onto his elbows. "I'm not going anywhere." He swung his legs over the side of the bed, completely unconcerned with his nudity. "Besides, he's not here to enforce is." Anna's breath hitched when Zack stood up and walked over to her. He placed his hand on her shoulder and leaned down to look at her trigonometry homework. "This is boring," he declared, spinning her chair around to face him. He pushed the books and papers aside and lifted Anna onto the desk, settling between her legs. "Let's find something more interesting to do."
"Zack..." Anna says softly, and she looks into his green eyes with a small pout on her lips, "I don't want to get into trouble." Zack's expression softened slightly at her pout. He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. "Fine," he murmured against her lips. "We will be quick and quiet." his hands slid down her hips, pulling her closer to the edge of the desk. "Just let me have you one more time before I go," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. The words echoed in her mind, 'One more time? What is the harm....' but deep down she knew better. Zack reached down, unbuttoning Anna's jean shorts and pushing them down along with her underwear. His fingers found her wet folds, stroking her gently. "You are already ready for me," he said with a satisfied smirk. "See? Your body knows who it belongs to." Anna bites her lower lip and a moan vibrates through her throat. Zack groaned at the sound of her moan and his fingers picked up speed. "That's it," he encouraged, his voice a low growl. "Keep being quiet for me." He positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock pressing against her wet folds. With one smooth thrust, he entered her, filling her completely. "Fuck," he breathed, burying his face in the crook of her neck. "You feel so good." He began to move, his hips rocking against hers in a steady rhythm. His hands gripped the edge of the desk on either side of her for leverage. "This is going to be fast," he warned, his breath hot against her skin. "But I will make it good."