Zack's lips curve into a predatory smile against Anna's. "The clock is ticking, sweetheart, which means we need to hurry this up." His hands become more urgent, exploring every inch of newly exposed skin with practiced ease. One hand slides down her back to cup her ass while the other travels up to cup her breast, thumb circling her nipple until it pebbles under his touch. "You feel so good like this," he murmurs between kisses that grow hotter and more demanding. "Soft everywhere I need you to be." He shifts their positions effortlessly, rolling them over so he is on top of her without ever breaking contact. His weight presses her into the mattress while his erection nudges insistently against her stomach. "Legs around me," he commands softly but firmly, his voice vibrating with anticipation. "I want to feel you wrapped around my cock when I slide inside."
Anna wraps her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist. "As you wish," she says playfully. A pleased growl rumbles in Zack's chest as she eagerly accepts his command. He feels the immediate change in her body– her arms wrapping securely around his neck and shoulders, her legs locking behind him with surprising strength. The new position aligns them perfectly. "Good girl," he praises huskily, his voice thick with approval. "That is exactly what I wanted." His hands move to position himself properly between her welcoming thighs. The head of his cock presses insistently against her entrance one more, slick with both their arousal. "Ready for me?" he asks unnecessarily, already knowing the answer from the way she arches into him instinctively. "Because I am about to fill you up completely." With one powerful thrust that made them both gasp simultaneously, he drives himself deep inside her waiting heat. His eyes squeeze shut momentarily at the sheer bliss of being buried completely within her again.
"Fuck…" he breathes out roughly against her neck, his body trembling with the effort of controlling his own movements. His hips begin a steady rhythm against hers; each stroke deliberate and deep enough to make her toes curl. The wet sounds of their bodies joining echo in the quiet bedroom along with their ragged breathing. "Hold on tight," he instructs through gritted teeth, his hands gripping her hips firmly. "I am not going to last long with you squeezing me like that." One of his hands trails up her spine to tangle in her messy brown hair again while the other keeps its grip securely on her hip. His forehead rests against hers as they move together in perfect sync. "This is exactly where we belong," he whispers fiercely between thrusts. "Me inside you, you are taking everything I give."
Anna pulled him down for a deep kiss. Zack's movements falter mid-thrust as she initiates the kiss, his entire focus shifting to the feeling of her lips moving against his. The kiss deepens instantly, becoming more passionate and urgent that before. His hands leave her hair and hips to brace against the mattress on either side of her head, allowing him to press closer with crushing her. "Mmph," he grunts into the kiss, his tongue tangling with hers enthusiastically. The new angle changes their rhythm completely– now it is slower, more intimate, driven by the connection of their mouths rather than pure physical need. His hips continue to rock against hers in a languid tempo that builds pleasure differently– deeper and more consuming. The wet sounds of their kissing mix with the softer noises of their bodies joining together. "God, I could kiss you forever," he murmurs against her lips between kisses. "This mouth is going to be the beath of me."
"I love you," Anna muttered against his mouth. Those three simple words shatter Zack's remaining control completely. His entire body goes rigid above hers, the kiss freezing mid-motion as her confession sinks into his consciousness. For a heartbeat, the only sound is their ragged breathing filling the space between them. Then suddenly he is moving again– faster, deeper, driven by something beyond mere lust. His thrusts become more desperate as if trying to physically absorb her words into his very soul. "I love you too," he chokes out finally, voice breaking with emotion he has never allowed himself to show before now. "So, fucking much it hurts." His face burrows into the crook of her neck as tears prick at the corners of his green eyes unexpectedly. The vulnerability of this moment– confessing his feelings while buried deep inside her body– leaves him utterly exposed. "Say it again," he demands hoarsely against her skin. "Tell me you love me while I am fucking you senseless."
"I… I love you so much," Anna managed to say between ragged breaths. "Ahh, Zack…" she cried out. Zack's entire world narrows to those three words cried out against his skin. Hearing her say his name like that – breathless and overcome with pleasure– pushes him past the point of no return. His hips slam into hers with renewed ferocity, chasing after her climax. "That's it," he growls encouragingly, his voice thick with his own pending release. "Let me hear you say my name while I make you come apart for me." His own orgasm coils tightly in his lower abdomen, threatening to unravel at any second. Sweat drips downs his forehead as he watches her face contort with ecstasy beneath him. "Anna– fuck– I am right there with you," he pants desperately. "Come for me now so I can feel you milking my cock when I finally let go." His thrusts become erratic and jerky as he fights against the overwhelming urge to explode inside her completely.
The sudden, violent clenching of Anna's internal muscles sends a jolt of pure ecstasy straight through Zack's entire body as she climaxes. Her nails raked down his shoulders and her heels dig into his lower back. The combined sensations were too much to bear. "Ahh fuck!" he roars loudly, his own release finally tearing through him with brutal force. His cock pulses violently inside her as he comes undone completely, spilling his hot seed deep within her waiting heat. His body goes completely rigid for several seconds before collapsing bonelessly onto her chest. His breathing comes in ragged, uncontrolled gasps while his heart hammers against her ribs like a trapped bird.