CHAPTER SIX

Ezekiel raised his shoulder, startled at the comment. He felt aroused differently by her behaviors since she was completely fixated on him. He clenched his fists tightly, feeling aroused by how lovely and seductive she seemed right then. Even though he occasionally experienced overwhelming cravings to gratify his sexual needs, he only did so with Kenzie and never felt this way about another woman.

"You've been through such pain; you must ease it since it still hurts. You only ignore it, but it still hurts," He said, getting tempted to take some of the alcohol she ordered, but he refrained.

"Ease? Will you help me ease it?" He moved the booze from her side of the table closer to his and stated, "Hmm.. you have had enough of that thing," He pondered what she had said.

She drank relatively little alcohol, but she let herself go to the extreme. She must have been repressing both desires and suffering simultaneously. Did the fact that she didn't want another man hurt her that much?

"Well, women are like that," he hissed, still feeling stimulated by her. She already appeared sleepy, so he decided to drive her back to her home. Along with helping her stand up, he drank a little from the booze. He helped her walk instead of carrying her since he didn't want ridiculous rumors to spread, probably about how the CEO of DreamState was dating his secretary. He tipped the waiter and paid for their order with his express card. He helped her to the back seat and proceeded to drive.

He drove fast and got to her house. He searched her bag and opened the door to her place since she was already asleep. He first took her things inside to the sitting room and put on the lights. "Such a feminine style," he commented.  He returned and carried her. She abruptly opened her eyes slightly, still having a drunken appearance, as she hung her arms around his neck. Once they were in the light of the sitting room, her cleavage was exposed. He gritted his teeth and hesitated to put her down on the couch.

He felt like going crazy, the way she seductively looked at him like she wanted him to fuck her tipsiness away. It was a crazy torture to him as he finally laid her on the couch. He sat next to her and sighed. Subconsciously, he considered consuming the booze as well so that by the time something unfortunate occurred, it would be no one's responsibility. He stood up while grinning.

He hesitated, "Damn it," not wanting to act so carelessly. She wasn't herself then, so he wanted sex with her only if she consented. How could he lose himself in such a way? Ezekiel took to his knees, laughing. "How come I, Ezekiel Rudolf, have become this patient?" he said as Elena slowly closed her eyes. 

He led her upstairs to a room he assumed she slept in because it was more decorated with feminine furnishings. He placed the home key next to her bed drawer after tucking her into bed. "Good night, my little Secretary," he caressed her face before leaving.

Ezekiel waited inside his car once the gate was unlocked to drink a couple more pint-sized amounts of the alcohol from the enormous bottle because he had a backup strategy. He took deliberate steps into the home and discovered Kenzie relaxing on the couch with her bluetooth earbuds thumping along to whatever music she was enjoying. She hadn't seen him yet, and her posture and outfit didn't do anything to keep him still.

She wore a bum short with tattered edges highlighting her waist's curvature and average ass. She was also not wearing a top other than the bra that held her large breasts slackly. His movements continued, and she soon noticed. When Kenzie spotted him, she embraced him and even jumped on him.

"Did you miss me that much?" he said with a smirk. 

"Of course, babe," she hung her arms around his neck and kissed his lips as he walked upstairs.

"Are you just going to cling to me like this as I go up the stairs?" He asked.

"Shh, this is my payment since I'll help you freshen up," she said with a wink.

"Okay, I'll let you be in charge this time," he said. Her eyes lit up as they entered his room. He stood up and let her take off all his clothes and shoes.

He had an erection already, and she found him hard. She grinned. She helped him into the bathtub after getting unclad. She placed her breast on his scratch and put his penis between her breasts. She rubbed her breasts evenly around his penis till it got warm. Ezekiel sat in the tub as she gave him a blow job. Little by little, she sucked on the cap of his penis like it was a lollipop. She took the whole dick in her mouth, deepthroating it all at once while she held onto the base of his shaft, shaking the dick inside her mouth. He watched her for some time as she continually aroused him; he couldn't control his groans.

"I am dying to fuck you, babe; let's go the field of pleasure," he said and lifted her out of the tub. He pulled her by her waist, turned her backward on the bed, and began toying with his Penis around her ever-wet hole since she still intended to torture him before giving him what he desired.

"It's not fair to torture a man," he retorted. His long dick established his dominance as he penetrated her slowly, and her groan was full of pleasure. She glanced at him with a seductive voice that pierced his mind. He steadied her ass, thrusting slowly before increasing his pace with muffled moans from them. 

After some time, he switched to the scissors, throbbing her insides from the side while simultaneously squeezing her perky breast. As their lovemaking session went, Kenzie let out how she felt, yelling profanities that roused Ezekiel even more. He had reached a point of maximum excitement. He lifted her from the bed, carrying her while he stood. In that strength-demanding position, he wasted no time and penetrated her. 

Kenzie screamed like a deranged woman getting her shot by the doctor. Her eyes were rolling and tilting as Ezekiel fucked her with the speed and rhythm of his thrust with a sweat-like droplet.