Lust and Desire

“JUST DRINK the fruit juice, Princess,” Apollo uttered while sipping in his can of beer.

Isla frowned. “Seriously? Just let me drink one beer—”

“No!”

Zero laughed. “Dude just gave this moment to the princess,” he uttered and winked at her.

Isla doesn’t know what to say and just looked away. Becca met her eyes and come closer to her. “I saw that,” Becca said and smiled.

She reached for her side and pinched the skin of her arm. “Ouch!” Becca blurted.

“I am serious, princess. You can’t—”

“You said I can. Now, you’re saying I won’t? Don’t be a killjoy Apollo. This is my party.”

Apollo glared at her. She then met his eye and arched her brow.

Her brother heaved a deep sigh. “Fine. Just one beer.”

She shook her head. “Two.”

“What?”

“You heard me right, I’m gonna drink two cans,” she insisted.

Apollo was about to talk when Zero encircled his left arm into his shoulder. “Come one, bro. There’s nothing wrong with it.”

Apollo puffed his disbelief.

Her after-party was held near their pool and only their close friends attended. They were sitting in front of a round table, Becca, Apollo, Zero, and her. The others occupied the seat at their back. Some were happy singing and others were swimming in the pool.

Since Apollo was too possessive, she was about to wear a bikini but when Apollo followed them upstairs, she let her change into shorts and a shirt. Seriously?

And now, he doesn’t want her to drink beer?

“Come on. Let’s have a toss,” Zero exclaimed and raised his can.

Isla then grabbed a beer and opened it. When she lifted her head, she met her brother’s gaze. She just rolled her eyes and smirked.

“Cheers!” it was Becca’s cheerful voice that roared into the atmosphere.

“Just two beers and you will climb up to your room after, princess,” Apollo uttered.

Isla rolled her eyes and sipped on the can. She grimaced when she tasted it.

Zero on the side was glancing at Isla’s reaction. He wanted to laugh but Becca was glaring at her.

He arched his brow and mouthed, ‘what’.

Becca shrugged her shoulders and drank.

As the beer tasted bitter, she grabbed nuts to surpass that taste. After a while, she let herself be drowned in its taste and started to slurp it at once.

“Whoa!” It’s Zero.

“What is it?” Apollo asked. Since her brother is watching others play pool, he then went closer to them.

“Nothing,” Zero replied and stood up. “Need to find a woman to fuck!” he uttered.

“Your mouth, Zero,” Apollo warned.

“What?”

“You don’t have to flaunt how well you are as a fucker,” Apollo said and looked at her sister, who was just looking at them.

“Go upstairs. Look at your face—it’s all red,” he said.

Hearing Zero, Isla was a little bit hurt—the reality knocked inside her. She then nodded. When she got up, she closes her eyes when she felt a little bit dizzy.

“Are you okay?” It was Becca who was looking at her.

She opened her eyes and nodded. “I’ll just take a nap. Hmm… how about you?”

“Later,” Becca replied.

She nodded.

“I’ll get going jerky Apollo,” she said and tried her best not to glance at Zero,

“You need help?” asked her brother. She just shook her head.

She tried to compose herself as she walked inside their house. She cursed, ‘damn it’s just two bitter beers.’

Why does she feel like her world was about to turn upside down?

Doing the best, she can, she successfully climbed upstairs. And walked towards her room. Half-awake, she just let herself fall on her bed and get drowned by the darkness, completely.

She groaned and slowly opened her eyes when something is moving in her bed. Her room was dark that she needs to grope to light the lampshade.

She pulled the string and almost fell on the floor when she saw Zero standing at the foot of her bed.

“W-what are you doing here?”

“Come on, lady. You said you’re just going to the bathroom but you did come to sleep in one of the Peterson’s guestrooms?”

‘Bathroom?’ did I—she frowned. Did he just mistake her for the woman that he was about to fuck? “What are you talking about—” she didn’t finish her words when Zero pulled her left foot.

She screamed and tried to wriggle which makes Zero laugh. “Come on, you’re like a hungry lion earlier—wanting to taste me. Now, you’re trying to resist?” he said and leaned forward.

She closes her eyes and grimaced. Zero stinks. His breath reeks of stale cigar smoke, alcohol, and a touch of mint.

She tried to push him but she was too strong.

Zero lowered down on her side and sniffed her. “Damn, baby! You smell like candy,” he said and suddenly, pressed his lips into her bare neck which makes her freeze.

She closes her eyes when Zero’s tongue swirled into her earlobe. “Z-Zero…” she whispered.

Zero. “…”

Her libido arouses when his soft warm lips touch her bare skin. She tried to push him away to get away from the temptation but the man just claimed her lips.

At first, it was gentle until she bit hers which makes her gasp and part her lips. Zero then got the chance to devour the inside of her mouth.

She tried to meet his pace—by reminiscing those porn videos, she did apply it. She never thought that she will have the chance to kiss the man whom she fantasized about.

She doesn’t know where could these desires will take her but she can’t just let the chance slip her side.

She encircled her arms into his nape as they exchange wild kisses under the shade of the only light from the lamp on the side.

Zero’s hand started to roam and start touching hers. When it reaches her left breast, she moaned.

Zero’s kisses went down to her cheeks, down to her jaw until it reaches her neck. She arched her body because of the tingling sensation that it gives. It seems like she was shot by jolts of electricity.

Zero continued to leave kisses on her skin until he reached her piles. He held it into the hem of her shirt and lift it. She helps him to take it off.

She wasn’t sure if the man saw how huge her piles were but she was sure, it reaches Zero’s standard.

She pushed herself inward and watches Zero take off his polo then just threw it on the carpeted floor. He climbed into her bed and groped towards her side.

She bit her lower lip. Damn! if this is just a dream, then she doesn’t want to wake up yet.

Zero’s fingers trailed into her left knee, up to her leg until he suddenly spanked her jewel underneath her shorts.

“Zero,” she mutters his name.

“Take your brassiere off and let me jiggle with your yummy boobies as I sucked your tips,” he said, flirtatiously.

She bit her lip and nodded.

‘So, this is how Zero Cohen treats his fuck partner?’ she thought.

She then unclasped her brassiere and threw it to the side.

Zero’s eyes glimmered. Now, she has a view of Zero’s face because of the lamp beside her bed.

She reached to his face and cupped it. Suddenly, she moved up and claimed his lips. This time, she was the one who initiated the kiss.