I was laying in our soft king sized bed; Zac's large muscular frame was positioned over me. My whole body was humming and Zac wouldn't stop touching me. His hands slid eagerly over my thin chest, the calloused pads of his fingertips going up and down my body, sliding their way through my thin layer of body hair. Tonight was special, tonight was my birthday and Zac was concentrated on pleasing me and nothing else. "Fuck Zac. I want you... please" I begged him. He was so concentrated on my pleasure that I knew he wouldn't turn down my begging.

"Tell me what you want Taylor... beg for it." Zac told me in a husky sort of voice, full of passion and desire. His dick was hard and I could feel its length and thickness rubbing against my thigh.

"Fuck Zac. I want you to be rough with me. I want it to hurt." I told him. I had always enjoyed a certain level of pain during sex. Zac however, was always hesitant to give me the pain I desired. Zac was always afraid of hurting me. He'd always been a strong believer in 'making love' not simply fucking. Sometimes though, I craved for him to fuck me. I needed him to slam his long thick cock into me with little or no warning and fuck me until I screamed. So anytime he offered me a night of pleasure, I nearly always took advantage of the opportunity to satiate my craving.

Zac took a few moments to process my request before nodding and grabbing my wrists with his large, strong hands and proceeding to pin them to the bed. Zac held me captive like that as he lowered his lips to my neck. He wasn't wasting any time. He was simply going straight for my sweet spot. Zac knew that the waiting to get off always heightened my orgasm and made the sensation that much stronger.

"Zachary, oh God yes." I cried out as his sharp teeth sank deep into my skin. From the moment his teeth had punctured my skin, I knew it would be a long night. "Yes Zachary, bite me." I pleaded, being sure to use his full name, knowing that's what really gave him a thrill of pleasure and spurred him to go harder and faster and helped him to last longer.

Zac groaned and I felt his teeth dig deeper. Soon I could feel my own blood, warm and sticky on my skin. As he sucked at my neck, his warm tongue lapped the blood up and licked it from my sensitive spot, making me nearly lightheaded as he sucked my blood into his mouth. Zac knew just when to stop and he kissed the wound before letting his mouth trail lower downward toward my nipples. "I love you Taylor." Zac whispered as he licked and bit at my small pink nipples, making me cry out in utter pleasure as he tortured them until they were red and raw.

"I love you too Zachary. Please, I need you to fuck me." I told him, knowing that he loved it when I talked dirty to him during sex. I could feel the desire of my body pulsing continuously and I knew he was craving more too. His cock was hot and hard and pulsing as he ground it against my thigh, leaving a thin film