Hold Me Captive Like A Prisoner | Zack & Elle

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Elle was finding that she was actually enjoying being in this dominant position. Granted, they both knew that Zack could easily overpower her and take over, but the fact he was letting her be the one in charge was making this even more enjoyable for her. Her hips continued to grind against his, feeling her need for him growing with every grind down against him. But her plan was get him so frustrated that he basically begging her to let him have her. Maybe not that far, but it seemed like so far she was doing a good job by the apparent erection he had pressing against her. 

She glanced down to see his hand opening up his jeans and she was about to say something, then he pulled her down for a deep kiss. She hummed into the kiss, feeling his fingers work on getting her jeans open. When he started to tug them down, she pulled back from the kiss, tugging on his bottom lip as she leaned back. Grinning at him, she stood up to pull her jeans and underwear off in one swift move. She moved to stand over him and reached down to rub herself, looking down at him. Letting out a small moan, she spoke quietly, “Do you want me, Zack?” 

When the tiny girl moved off of him Zack took the opportunity to remove the pants and underwear he had on. He stood onto his feet for just a brief second so he had the access to tug the articles of clothing down his body. his hand immediately dropped to stroke his shaft as his back pressed against the wall once more. Zack’s eyes became distracted by Elle’s own hand, the temptation at on all time high now. His member was hard and begging to be put inside of something already. His tongue made an appearance and ran across his already parted lips as he struggled to keep his breathing steady. zack’s eyes flickered up to Elle’s face just as his hand paused at the base of his shaft. “I want in you.” that signature smirk of his came about as he flicked his wrist continuously.

(Source: nowkisszack, via nk-elle-deactivated20120318)