Chapter 5
MAYA'S POV
There is nothing wrong with admiring a man, especially a man who is my age and who I like very much. He isn't the same age as me, but I can tell that he is a few years older than me. Who gives a damn? He is far superior to an old man. I was married to... who knows who while I was at the height of my youth? And I have been entrusted to an elderly gentleman. Now I'm left scratching my head, wondering who the fuck this Archer guy is who I've just married to. He could be a business associate of my father's. Hell! In the last three years, I've been enraged. Three years of squandering my time. A frog named Nathan has been shown to be one that should be avoided at all costs. At the very least, my age continues to work to my advantage. I need to get out there and play with my mates, not elderly men. This hottie in front of me is not my mate, but he is attractive enough for me to lose my virginity to. I kept assessing the man in front of me. I'm not sure where the courage comes from, but believe me when I say that my heart is pounding in my ears. I approached the gentleman and unbuttoned his shirt. He made no attempt to stop me. Why would he do so? After all, he is a gigolo, and I paid him. I took off my shirt and flung it away.
Holy Christ!
My gaze drifted to his triceps and then down to his V-cut abs as I took a few steps back and studied them. Mamma Mia. I'm taken aback by the thoughts that come to mind. He was dressed in black slim-fit slacks, a tucked-in black shirt, and black leather shoes. He looked dead gorgeous in all black. This hue was designed specifically for him. He is a god, Adonis!. I saw how his chest was going up and down in perfect harmony with my throbbing cunt.
Damn it!
He has a lot of sexiness. He is fucken drop-dead sexy. Heck! Vibrant green eyes with an incredible body that can only belong to Yahweh. His smug grin said it all. His gorgeous smile has the ability to melt even the toughest of hearts. Exactly at that moment, he opened his mouth.
'Mrs……" I could tell he was going to say my husband's name.
'Mrs. Archer, I introduced myself."
'Mrs. Archer, are you certain that you want to give up your virginity to a mere gigolo like me?" Mrs.? His formality frightens me so terribly that simply looking at him causes me to tumble to my knees. I'm unable to maintain a straight posture in his presence. My gaze returned to his jet-black hair, which had caught my attention earlier. Not a single strand of hair was out of place. He is a clean freak. This guy has the ideal tan for the beach. His piercing look sends shivers up my spine. His stare is mesmerizing. By staring at this gigolo, one can only scream, Apollo, the god of love. Even if it's just for tonight, I want to remember everything about him. He possessed big shoulders and a robust chest. He has the radiance of a star. He wore black brows that were finely formed and a sharp nose. His lips were both soft and firm. My panties were completely drenched.
Damn it!
'I'm not fond of repeating myself, Mrs. Archer."
'I paid for you, so you don't get to talk too much."
~Zion's POV~
This infuriated Zion even more. He was enraged because his wife was swooning over him and mistaking him for a hooker. He enjoyed being in control, and his little wife's dominance was an affront to him. And he could see the female in front of him was nervous, but she was acting as if everything was OK. He initially assumed she was joking when she stated last night that she would pay to lose her virginity. However, he was unaware that it would be imminent. He came to this place because he thought she would be here and wondered where the ring came from. That's not what happened. Instead, she challenged him and mistook her own husband for a sexy beast, or should I say gigolo Zion, laughed at the back of his mind. Zion's ego was bruised as a result of this. He desired to chastise her. He was adamant about not sleeping with her, even after her brief performance. However, he now desired to demonstrate to her what it feels like to have a man between her thighs, stretching every inch of her pussy. Zion grinned as he pondered this.
'If you want to lose your virginity, we are going to do it my way." He approached her and kissed her. Maya's eyes widened in horror. He snarled as he brushed his fangs across her lips. He then squeezed her slender waist even more and banged her breast on his chest. He snarled once more and stepped back.
That is, for not knowing I am your husband. In the back of his mind, he stated.
Banging every hole
~Zion's POV~
'Mrs. Archer, I make a living by fucking women. Make sure you don't expect me to be all cool when I take your virginity from you. I'm going to fuck you. Do you grasp what I'm trying to say? I want to bury my lips between your thighs and savor the nectar from your thighs." I noticed her crossing her legs as she let out a faint gasp.
'I'm going to screw all the holes in your body, including your mouth, pussy, and shithole." She exhaled sharply and regarded me with terror. 'I want to bite your nipples till they turn red, to penetrate you with my tongue until you cum, to lick your pussy until you find every guy repulsive."
I slammed her up against the door, and she wrapped her legs around his waist for support, while I slammed my lips into her wet lips and kissed her fiercely. While I was kissing her, her hands flew to my neck and I started to unzip my slacks. As I kissed her, I yanked off the little wicked red dress that she was wearing. I took off my slacks while kissing her, and we were both naked with her body crushed against the door. I broke the kiss.
'How much did you pay for me, Mrs. Archer?"
'$1000," she murmured in between her heavy yet soft pants, grasping her chest. With her flushed cheeks
That his little virgin wife believed he was worth $1000 was beyond Zion's wildest dreams. He laughed at her impudence and pressed his two fingers deep into her pussy while slamming his lips into hers. He cut the kiss short.
'I'm going to have you all night because you paid $1000 for me. After that, we'll take a shower. Tonight, none of us will sleep."
She gasped when Zion spoke to her, his fingers still in her pussy. He yanked his fingers from her pussy and began licking from his middle to his index finger. Maya was still taken aback by the way he was sucking the contents of her sex. Zion delivered one savage thrust deep inside her. Maya shouted and pushed herself against the closed door. Zion, on the other hand, kept her in one spot. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks, but Zion was unfazed. He began thrusting violently into her, with each thrust stronger than the previous one. Zion spoke to Maya as she screamed with her head against Zion's shoulder.
'I told you I fuck Mrs. Archer."
Her screams just pushed him to pick up the pace. Maya was immobilized and suffocating as he slightly strangled her to allow himself to pound further into her, eliciting her first moan. Maya began to groan loudly with each thrust. He loosened his grip on her and pushed her into the door. He spanked her ass, then grabbed her neck with one hand while the other hand grabbed her hands and put them behind her. He thrust into her faster and deeper. Her eyes widened in terror as Zion accelerated. She thought that was the fastest, but Zion was not done with her yet. The moans had been replaced by screams as he plunged himself into her like an animal, hammering her without even allowing her to catch her breath. He wanted to take a closer look at how his cock was properly pounding and exploring her pussy with his balls, stroking her clit and thighs with his balls. That's when he noticed a heart-shaped tattoo with the name Zion on her lower back.
Chris! It is indeed her, Aya.
That tattoo, along with his name, had even more of an effect on him. He began hammering vigorously as if someone were beating drums. It was as though he was dancing to the beat inside her wet pussy.
‘My Aya'. He murmured.
The hotel's soundproofing was a godsend. Maya shivered, her legs trembling. She was coming along with him. Zion exploded inside her with a loud groan escaping his lips.
Fuck! He murmured.
'You are going to be the death of me, Mrs. Archer," he said with a smirk and was excited that he had finally found her.
She was unable to stand when Zion released her. She was in discomfort. He became so emotional at this point that he turned to her and smashed his lips against hers. He was in disbelief that she was his Aya. However, she would have to pay for her failure to recognize him. He smiled as he cleared his throat.
'Mrs. Archer, We are not done. We are taking a shower and will continue." He noticed how her eyes widened and slid down to his cock. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as Zion smirked. His gaze drew to his cock. It was coated in her come and blood.
Who gives a damn? She must pay the price for mistaking me, her husband, for a gigolo. I Zion Archer worth $1000? Mrs. Archer, you're going to have to pay.
'Let's go have a shower. You know you paid $1000 for me. We are not done." He smirked.