"Zandro…" Zara said.
It was a soft moan, she was blushing, her face was red from the heat and embarrassment, her breathing was fast and she was feeling hot.
Zandro can't help but stare at her, she was beautiful, her dark beautiful lips that have a shape like a bow. He felt like was being pulled through by her lapis blue eyes that he didn't realize, his body slowly pulled down towards her. His lips were about to reach hers.
Zara was shivering over the anticipation of his kisses, of his touch and being in this position together, she suddenly felt like it was being sent by the gods. She felt like they are pulled towards each other and something was supposed to happen to them.
Was this the answer to her prayers? Did she think, would she lose her virginity tonight with Zandro?
She didn't care actually, it was like the food was served, on the table for her and all she needed to do was to devour herself to it.
She tilted her head and seductively pouted lips to reach Zandro's kiss. Although, part of her was scared. What if he didn't want it? What if he will push her away? However, she disregarded all that thought.
Zandro was here right in front of her, she was just a fan and he was a celebrity. She won't care if he won't want it and simply push her away. She just had to try, whatever the cost.
Then, she reached her lips, she didn't expect Zandro to respond to it but instead, he did. Zara felt like she was in heaven at that exact moment. She was screaming in euphoria inside her chest. She was in her own bliss, she was floating.
She reached her hand to Zandro's hair, pulled herself closer to him, while he was leaning on one of his arms.
Zara felt her chest burning, like she was in the middle of the fire, her heart was beating like crazy and something was building up.
Before he realized it, he was already above Zara, and his lips were on her, then brushing it on her skin, on her neck down to her bust.
Zara let out a soft moan as she felt Zandro's lips, they were like a soft warmth in the cold, it made her felt like she was about to melt with the warmness of his kisses. She felt like her skin was being sucked right by his lips.
She felt like she was flying, she felt like she was in paradise.
As slowly down there, Zara can already felt, him slowly getting inside her, he was filling her with heavenly sensation as they danced together with the sounds of their beautiful moans and groans in cadence with their breathings, while they were catching their breath.
They felt like their souls were intertwined and that they have become one.
Zara felt like she was being consumed by the heat of passion, she felt her heart racing so fast that she thought that her heart might burst. Like she was on the edge of the cliff and that she was about to fall on the waterfall of passion.
Zandro was the same like his heart was beating out of his chest. Like he was being baptized in the fire of passion. He felt like he was going to burst in the heat of the moment. Something was building up inside of him as well, he felt that he will explode right here if he didn't let it out soon.
But Zara was holding him so tight not letting him go. Their moans grow stronger as if they were screaming. What Zara had just been imagining was happening to her. Together, they reach the climax, losing all their strength.
Zandro couldn't believe what he had done. Did he just had sex with a fan? Not to mention without using some coverings for safety? The worst thing was he didn't let it out and 'was she a virgin?' he asked himself. Since she was so tight even giving pain on his trouser's snake.
He touched it to make sure, and he was surprised that the sticky thing that wetted his knob was not just a white jizz, instead, it was a blood.
He turned his head to glance at Zara who was now smiling with her shot eyes, she was about to sleep.
'She was a virgin.' Zandro thought this is the first time for him to have sex with a virgin and the first time for him, to have sex without a rubber on, not considering being safe at all. He could impregnate her.
Worries were filled Zandro's mind that night and he couldn't sleep. He went back down the stairs and send the hooker home. It's undeniable that having sex with the hooker did fulfill his lust, but the accidental sex with his fan that he can't even quite remember the name was different and it was stressing him. It was giving him some emotions that he shouldn't suppose to feel and it scared him , made him anxious.
*****
Zara woke up to the sound of Zandro's footsteps, she saw him pacing around the house. She saw Zandro sitting down on the sofa, looking at the floor. He was so lonely, she thought.
With the blanket around her, she got up and walked towards him "What's wrong?"
"I am sorry for last night, It was my fault,
I shouldn't have done that." He said, looking at the floor.
"Why are you apologizing? We enjoyed it, didn't we?" Zara said, she sat beside him.
"I didn't use any protection."
"Oh, I don't actually care about that, that was never a problem for me," Zara smiled, imagining back what happened last night. "Are you worried that I might get pregnant?" She said while standing up in front of him, she wanted to see his face. She didn't know where they would go after this, she didn't know if Zandro would still remember her even.