Lenora’s POV
I laid in bed for a moment before quickly getting up and grabbing an oversized t-shirt and some silk black panties. I didn’t know what I was thinking of inviting a strange man over to my house, the sun hadn’t even gone down. What if someone saw him? It’s not like my reputation could get any more damaged, but his could.
How does he even know where I live? I began to panic about the whole situation I had just gotten myself in.
I heard a motorcycle pull down the driveway right at the ten minute mark.
I peered out my bedroom window seeing him pull his helmet off his snow white hair shining in the sunlight.
I can do this. I tried hyping myself up. I deserve to have fun.
I opened the front door for him just as he was about to knock, kicking myself for seeming too eager about this. “Hello, bunny.”
“How did you know where I lived?” I stared at him intently.
“I saw your records when I ended up talking to nurse Quinn,” he shrugged. “I did a quick google search and here I am.”
That made sense and I stepped aside allowing him inside. “You didn’t say bye,” I mumbled as we moved into the kitchen.
“Did that upset you?” Zade turned to look at me. “Let me make it up.” He closed the space between us, his hands grabbing my hips. “W…wait,” I pushed him away, he only allowed the distance of his arms to part us.
“You said you didn’t want to think tonight,” he reminded, taking a softer approach. His fingers slipped under the band of my panties. “Pick a safeword, so if you get too uncomfortable or anything at all and want to stop we can. “
“Ummm… Peonies,” I looked up at him. His lips curled into a smile and gave my forehead a kiss. “Okay Peonies it is, just say that if you want to stop at any point.” He pulled me to his chest. “Now, don’t think bunny, just enjoy it.”
I found myself with my back against him, one of his hands reaching up my shirt to my stomach. His fingers traced the scars of the accident, making me gasp, they were much more sensitive than the rest of my skin. “You are so beautiful bunny,” he whispered in my ear, his lips planting a kiss against the nap of my neck. His hand moved up to under my breast before he grabbed one letting my n****e slip between his fingers. Immediately getting hard I could help but let out a soft moan. His other hand found its way up my thigh, the tips of his fingers caressing the fabric of my panties. The fabric was already soaked through with just his light touching. “Oh bunny,” he groaned, feeling the wetness.
Zade turned me around and sat me on the counter before getting on his knees. He pulled the panties off, tossing them across the kitchen. I blushed trying to keep my legs closed, but he glared up at me. “Let me see you,” he ordered.
I spread my legs, and a primal growl came from him, his mouth connected with my thighs kissing and licking up them. I leaned my head back moaning softly deciding to let go of all thinking and rationality and enjoy this moment.
Zade’s fingers spread me open and dipped into the sweet wetness. “f**k,” he smiled looking up at me. I blushed looking away from him. “No bunny look at me,” he ordered curling his finger inside of me. I gripped the edge of the counter and brought my eyes back to him as he pulled out his finger and brought it to his lips. His tongue wrapped around it, tasting my juices. I watched him feeling my core tighten. He looked so pleased with how I tasted.
“Do I taste good?” I blushed, not knowing why I felt the need to know.
“You taste heavenly,” he smirked. “I want to devour you.”
I spread my legs further apart as if giving him permission. His lips pressed against my inner thighs before his tongue parted my folds delving into me. I moaned loudly as he lapped my juices as if he were starving. His fingers soon found their way into me as his tongue migrated to my clit.
“Zade… I’m going to…” I tensed up, feeling myself climaxing. He added another finger into me making three and nipped at my clit lightly sending me over the edge. “Zade…” I moaned, grabbing his white hair pushing his face into deeper into me.
As the wave of pleasure finished, he came up and gave me a deep kiss allowing me to taste myself before softly parting from me to ask. “Where is your room?” He carefully wrapped my legs around his waist. I didn’t have the energy to protest as he lifted me off the counter. I pointed down the hallway resting against him.