CHAPTER 4

I observed Zack, who was clearly very drunk. I knew he sometimes went out, but it appeared he had indulged quite a bit this time, as he was already leaning on my chest.

"I'll take care of him, Monic," Zack's friend said to me.

"Yes, he's heavily intoxicated. Please, don't leave him," everyone else departed except for the guy with the serious expression.

"Go home, and I'll look after him," he suggested. What did he think of me? Silly?

"Go home. I can handle it," I said slowly, supporting Zack. However, he didn't leave right away, so I gave him a disapproving look.

"Leave. I'm his girlfriend, so he's my responsibility," I said angrily. He stood up and stormed out of the house.

He was drenched in sweat and still carried his scent. I returned to the door and locked it. There were people downstairs, but it was safe since someone was overseeing his house with security guards.

I glanced at him, then sat down beside him. I frowned and eventually lay down next to him. I didn't want to undress him or clean him up; he smelled good, so there was no issue. I was about to take a nap when he hugged me, so I allowed him. Suddenly, he began caressing my stomach. When I looked at him, I noticed his eyes were closed, and he placed his hand on my chest, even though I was fully clothed.

"Even when you're asleep, are you still drunk?"

"Hmmmmmm," he muttered, and accidentally touching his body made my face heat up.

"Zack?" I attempted to wake him up, shaking him, and he suddenly hugged me.

"Just stay."

"But Zack..." He hugged me even more tightly, so I couldn't do anything but hug him back.

I was distracted when I felt someone kissing my neck. I tried to push him away because I just wanted to sleep, but he was being rather persistent.

"What's up, Zack?" I turned my back to him, trying to sleep again. He stopped, and I smiled. A few minutes passed, and then I felt his hand on my bare back—how did that happen? I was wearing a dress. Ahh~ I faced him and saw his smiling face.

"Good morning." I struggled to speak because he was handsome. Glancing at his wall clock, I saw that it was only 1:52 AM. Was he awake?

"It's only 1:52 AM. Are you awake?" He smiled, and then he slowly began removing my clothes. I didn't stop him.

"Babe, I've been wanting you for a while, but you were sleeping. That's why." He tossed my clothes aside and then lay on top of me. It was as if he hadn't enjoyed me in a week, immediately kissing my lips. As he kissed me, his hand wandered down my body, stopping at various places. Eventually, his kiss descended further, and I felt him unhook my bra. When my chest was exposed, he eagerly pressed his lips against it.

"Ah!" I gasped, grabbing his hair. This time, we were going to enjoy the moment without worrying about the consequences. He continued licking, exploring, and playing with my nipples, alternating between them. When he finished with one, he moved to the other. He was the first man to ever do this to me, and I hadn't anticipated it happening repeatedly, despite our lack of a formal relationship. Still, I wanted him just as much.

Suddenly, he kissed my lips again, and I responded fervently. "Babe?" He paused for a moment, still caressing me. "This is what I call heaven, babe." He whispered, and then he kissed my neck. I don't know what I'm feeling. It's the first time he's done this to me, and I admit I'm enjoying it. He attempted to insert his tongue into me, and I clung onto the pillow, lost in the sensations. He didn't stop, moving his kisses down my body.

"Zack, I'm going to..." I tried to say, but he interrupted.

"That's what I've been waiting for." He didn't relent, moving his kisses lower. I just looked at him, feeling a bit embarrassed, and when he finished removing my clothes, my face reddened.

"Zack, don't look at that," I said shyly as he exposed me further.

"I can't believe I'm the first to experience this. You're one of a kind, beautiful Monic." He kissed my cl*t, making me feel even more embarrassed.

"Ah, Zack..." I didn't know how to react. It was the first time he'd done this to me. Slowly, he went down on me, and I could feel his gaze on me as he kissed me. And then, suddenly, he stopped and lay beside me. I thought it was over, but when I turned away from him, he pulled me closer to him, my back against his front.

"I already said we're not done yet, honey."

"Huh?" That's all I could manage to say; I didn't know what he was planning. Suddenly, he took my legs and placed them on his lap, and I understood what he had in mind. In less than a minute, he inserted himself into me.

"Ah!" I felt his grin against my back as I buried my face in his arms. It was as if we were hugging, but I was lying on my stomach, and he was penetrating me. His hands were kneading my breasts, driving me wild with pleasure.

"Babe, you're only mine," he whispered.

"Ah, Zack..." I grabbed his arm as he sped up.

"That's right, my experience," I told him.

"You'll experience everything with me, babe." He sped up again.

"I'm coming again for the second time." As he said that, I closed my eyes, feeling his release inside me once more. I was so tired, and soon, I fell asleep in his arms.

To be continued...