Anna smiles shyly and nods. "Okay, but you occasionally have to say nice things to me. And not just sexual things," she says, her voice is challenging and teasing. Zack rolled his eyes, but a small smile played on his lips. "Fine," he agreed, pulling her into another kiss. "I will try to say some non-sexual nice things." His hands slid down to her shoulders, pushing down the straps of her bra. "Like... You have pretty eyes," he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck. Anna sighed at his words and his gentle touch. "And you smell good," he added, inhaling deeply near her collarbone. "And I like the way you blush when i touch you." He unhooked her bra and tossed it aside, his hands immediately covering her bare breasts. Anna blushed, knowing how right he was about her blushing. "And these are perfect," he said, squeezing them gently. "Now, can we get back to the fucking part?" A small smile formed on her lips. She didn't think he was capable of saying a single nice thing that wasn't related to fucking her, but he proved her wrong.
"Yeah, we can," she murmured sweetly, "but this time, we should use a condom. I don't have any more morning after pills." Zack groaned, his forehead falling against hers. "Fuck, you are right," he muttered. "Can't have you getting knocked up." He released her breasts and stepped back, pulling a condom from his pocket. He unzipped his jeans and pulled them, along with his underwear, down enough to free his erection. He tore the condom wrapper open with his teeth and rolled the condom onto his cock with practical ease. He dropped the condom wrapper right there on the floor and looked up at Anna, who was breathless with anticipation. "There," he said, grabbing her hips and lifting her effortlessly. "Now, let's get you to my room." He carried her up the light brown wooden stairs and down the hall. He entered the last bedroom on the right, kicking the door shut behind them. He laid her down on his bed, his dark blue sheets were silky and smooth against her skin. He crawled over her with a predatory grin. "Now, where were we?" he asked. His hands moved to unbutton and unzip her jeans, and he impatiently tugged them down along with her underwear. Then he settled between her legs. "Oh yeah... I was about to make my girlfriend scream my name."
Zack positioned himself at her entrance, the tip of his sheathed cock pressing against her wet folds. "Ready?" he asked, his voice a low growl. Without waiting for an answer, he pushed forward, sliding into her with one smooth thrust. He let out a low groan at the feeling of her wrapped around him. "Fuck, you feel so good," he murmured, beginning to move. His hips rocked against hers in a steady rhythm, each thrust deeper than the last. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a rough kiss as he continued to pound into her. "You are mine," he said between kisses. "All mine." His hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her closer with every thrust. "Say it," he demanded. "Say you are mine."
Anna's mind went blank, all she could focus on was the pleasure flowing through her body. The way he moved in and out of her. "I...I'm yours. Oh, god..." she mumbled, her eyes rolling back in her head. A satisfied grin spread across Zack's face at her words. "That's right," he growled, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. "You are all mine." he shifted his angle slightly, hitting a spot deep inside Anna that made her gasp. "And I'm going to make sure everyone knows it," he continued, his voice thick with desire. His hand moved from her hip to her clit, circling it firmly. "Come for me, Anna," he commanded, "Let me feel you come apart on my cock." He drove into her one last time, burying himself deep as he reached his own peak. A low groan escaped his lips as he came, his body shuddering above her.
After a moment, he pulled his cock and the condom out and threw the condom in the trash bin besides his bed. He collapsed onto the bed beside her, pulling her into his arms. He pressed a kiss to her forehead, his breathing slowly returning to normal. "See?" he murmured contentedly. "Perfect." Anna nodded in agreement beside him, "I love you," the words slipped out before she could stop them. After realizing the gravity of the words she just said, she started to panic. She considers taking the words back or covering them with a joke, but that seems so awkward. Zack's body went still at her words. He lifted his head, his eyes searching her eyes in the dim light of the room. For a moment, he just stared, his expression unreadable. Anna continued to panic and wished she could just disappear. Slowly, a genuine smile spread across Zack's face. "You love me? He asked, his voice soft and incredulous. Anna opened her mouth to say something, but then he pulled her closer, wrapping his arms around her tightly. "Fuck," he muttered into her hair. "I love you too, you stupid girl." Anna felt herself smile and her body relaxed. Zack pressed a kiss to her temple, then another to her cheek, and finally her lips. "You are really mine now," he whispered against her mouth. "Forever."
Anna sighed in relief that he felt the same way. Zack held her close, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her back. He felt a sense of peace wash over him, something he hadn't experienced in a long time. "You know," he said after a while, his voice low and thoughtful. "My mom used to say that when you find the right person, everything else just falls into place." he pressed a kiss to her shoulder. "I guess she was right." he shifted, pulling the blanket over both of them and tucking it around her shoulder. "Stay here," her murmured.