Zick, under the influence of another orgasm, felt her strength draining. She was unable to resist or do anything.
She was completely subjected to a certain horny man who was having the time of his life.
Don felt that with time, Zick's body slowly stopped resisting. She was no longer writhing under him. She simply let him fuck her.
However, the man had no intention of letting her drift off into sleep.
Looking at her, still full of lust, he lifted her off the bed and, sitting her on top of him, turned her towards him.
"Hands around my neck," He ordered, holding her waist with his hands.
Zick slowly reached her hands towards his head, rubbing them against his cheeks.
Don, closing his eyes, fawned on her like a contented cat. Kissing her hand, he looked at her, waiting for her to do as he ordered.
Her hands clasped around his neck. Don's member throbbed again with excitement.
Zick looked incredibly sexy and attractive. Her slightly sweaty body after hours of intense sex, gently trembling under his touch.
Her parted, juicy lips and the lovely moans she let out with every movement. Her wonderful body, plump breasts and round ass.
"You're so delicious, I could eat you all the time and never get tired of you" Saying these words, Don began to kiss her lustfully.
When she was no longer able to breathe, he began to kiss her delicate neck, shoulders and breasts, listening to her moans of satisfaction.
Caressing her body, his member longingly rubbed against her soaked pussy. He wanted to return there as soon as possible and fill her once again with his juices.
Zick, feeling his wonderful caresses, gently stroked his neck with her thumb. She had an incredible desire to touch his wonderfully muscled chest full of scars but she was afraid.
Afraid of another punishment for disobedience.
What if he didn't let her choose and instead thought of something himself and did it?
Her body shivered at the thought of it. She clung to him instinctively, not knowing that with his caresses he was trying to stop himself from pounding her again.
However, clinging to him, she interrupted his struggles and inadvertently positioned herself right above him.
What more could be done?
Gripping her waist tighter, Don pressed the unsuspecting Zick down onto his eagerly throbbing member.
The girl clenched her teeth tightly and threw her head back, moaning at the sudden filling.
Her body shuddered violently, igniting her insides once more. The juices began to flow from her core again, inviting the guest to a shared pleasure.
Don did not hesitate any longer and began to rhythmically and as deeply as possible, thrust into the wonderfully pulsating interior of his woman.
The room was again filled with moans and growls of two people immersed in sex.
Despite the fact that Zick no longer had the strength, her body moved spontaneously with Don's movements to feel him better.
Another wave of orgasm began to approach, causing the two to speed up their movements, unable to wait for the release of pleasure.
Zick came first, shaking in Don's embrace, who did not stop moving in her clenching pussy.
After a few deep strokes, he nestled into her neck, growling and flooding her again.
Both of them, breathing heavily, cuddled together in this position for a long moment.
This moment was enough for Zick, tired of physical activities, to fall asleep in the embrace of her boss.
Don, hearing her breathing slow down, carefully took her in his arms and carried her to the bathroom.
Stepping into the tub with Zick in his hands, he turned on the warm water and made a lot of bubbles.
His hands slowly and gently washed the girl's tired body.
He also took special care of the lower part, getting rid of his evidence of pleasure.
Zick's body reacted to another entrance into her exhausted pussy. Moaning softly, she allowed Don's fingers to clean her insides.
In the meantime, Don kissed her shoulder, snuggling up to her head.
He felt relaxed in her presence. He wasn't tense or alarmed. He felt...good. He couldn't imagine life without this woman...
After getting out of the tub, he dried them both and lay down with her in bed.
Holding her tenderly to him, he kissed her on the forehead and with a slight smile on his face, he closed his eyes, falling asleep.
Meanwhile, Sophie and the others went to the nearest hospital and, giving a generous donation, asked for quick help for Darell.
After checking his condition and giving him the right medication, they headed back home.
All the stress slowly began to lift off Sophie and a wave of fatigue caused her to fall asleep, leaning on her brother's shoulder.
Anton stroked his sister's head and looked at Darell sleeping next to him with slight dissatisfaction. His sister didn't let go of his hand for a moment.
"You're lucky she loves you so much." He snorted at the man and then turned to the window, looking at the changing landscape.
He wanted to finally see Noah. To be in his arms and feel his warmth.
However, with Luka in his house and Darell unconscious, he knew that their time together would have to wait a little longer.
Sighing heavily, he prepared himself for the next busy days.
After returning, he helped Sophie transport Darell to their apartment and went to the office to catch up on the most important things.
A few hours later, allowing himself a moment of break, he called Noah to ask about Luka.
"How's the kid? Wasn't he afraid of you?" Anton asked as soon as he heard his beloved's voice.
"He's asleep. When he arrived he was a little afraid but after we ate together, he started talking eagerly. He was tired though so I put him to bed and he fell asleep as soon as he put his head on the pillow.... When will you be back?" The voice full of hope made Anton take a deep breath, closing his eyes.
"Soon. Don't wait for me. Go to sleep. We'll talk tomorrow"
"I'll wait for you"
"I'll try to come back soon"
Ending the conversation Anton wanted to punch the wall with his fist but he stopped himself at the last moment.
With furrowed brows he returned to his office to deal with the paperwork.
He had to finish it as soon as possible. Noah was waiting for him...