*Zara*
I has gotten a bit later than I expected when I can finally sneak out from my own room and make my way across the garden to Zac's room. Dinner had taken longer than expected and Sada had wanted to chat about all the exciting things she had seen.

There is no answer from the room when I knock on the doorframe. But as the door is open I peak inside. Zac is asleep, laying spread eagle on the bed with all his clothes on.

I can't help smiling at the sight when I walk in, he looks so cute as he is sleeping, younger and less worried. Even though he is almost always smiling, I have noticed tension in his body and worry in his eyes these last couple of days.

He must have had a hard day at the set. I lay down beside him, slowly letting my hand trail over his stomach and chest, seeing him stir.

"Hello there darling. I must have drifted off". His voice is heavy from sleeping as his eyes are slowly opening.

I smile at him, planting a soft kiss on his warm lips before answering. "It's fine. I can leave if you need to sleep".

"No, no I am not tired at all now. Please stay with me. I have been missing you all day". He pulls me down for a kiss.

There is nothing I want more than to stay with him. He makes me feel alive, he makes me feel. I sit up, pulling of my nightgown, revealing that I am naked underneath. Then I lay down beside him. "I need you to touch me".

His pupils dilate violently and his gaze darkens as a small moan escape his lips. Then his hands is on my body, gently caressing me, as he moves to kneel between my thighs.

I close my eyes, moaning deep in my throat as his hands are every millimeter of my body, only avoiding my nipples and my warm folds, which somehow only seems to make it more enticing.

Reaching up I grab the hem of his t-shirt, pulling it of him in one swift motion. Then I wrap my hands around his neck, pulling him down for a heated kiss. Then I push at his chest and he lets himself flop down on his back with a chuckle.

"My turn now". I tell him with a smile, as I straddle his hips. My hands are running over his body, making him close his eyes and sigh contently.

I am leaving a trail of wet kisses over his broad chest and down his taut stomach. His skin has a slightly salty taste and he smells utterly amazing, fresh and salty with a hint of warm and spicy.

There is no doubt to me that he likes it, as he is moaning softly under his breath. His hands caressing my thighs. I can feel his hard erection press against me through his pants and the feeling of it sparks a brand new desire in me, a desire to feel him inside me, to let him have me completely.

Before I can change my mind, I lean down to let my lips graze his ear, whispering with a voice laced with my want for him. "Take me, fill me, make me yours".

He gasp and in a swift movement I find myself on my back, with his body hovering over me. His voice is a strained hoarse whisper. "There is nothing I want more right now, but are you sure ? I don't want you to regret it".

"I have never been more certain about anything in my life". I tell him truthfully and he kiss me deeply. Then his mouth trail to my nipples, playing with them until I am writhing beneath him, moaning and pressing up against him.

His hand slides down between my thighs and I whimper when his fingers slide inside me. They are teasing and enticing me, but just before I am going to lose control he stops.

"Uhh what about protection ? I don't expect you to be on the pill". He look at me worried, like it just now crossed his mind.

My hands grab his pants opening them. "Don't worry, Imad have tried to get me pregnant for four years. I can't have kids".

He pushes his pants of and I look up at him nervously. His eyes locking into mine, his gaze so warm and caring, but at the same time telling me exactly how much he wants me.

When he slowly enters my core, I am gasping and pressing up against him. It is overwhelming and very different from with Imad, but contrary to what I expected it isn't painful.

He moves his hips slowly, thrusting deep and keeping eye contact with me the whole time. And I feel breathless, completely lost in him.

I have no doubt at all that this is how it is meant to be, how it it supposed to feel. My hands are gliding over his strong body and he pick up his pace, all the time maintaining the eye contact.

Then his hand slide down between us, caressing my most sensitive spot, taking up his movements another notch and I feel like everything is contracting around a spot inside of me.

"Cum for me darling". He moans deeply into my ear with that slightly raspy voice and I lets go, surprised by the overwhelming feeling sweeping me away and happy that he quickly drown out my screams of pleasure with his mouth.

And then I feel him cumming as well. His eyes closed now, as he is gasping my name over and over like a prayer.