The Crystal 3 by Jones M (best beach reads TXT) 📖

and Selena were capable of annoying someone until they were told what they wanted to hear.

"Umm, the day after the river incident," I confessed. Selena and Ashley screeched. To my surprise, they started enveloping me in hugs.

"I'm so happy for you!" Ashley said as she embraced me. "So when is the wedding?"

That made me silenced in shock.

"What?"

"You know," Ashley stated. "The two of you have been wanting each other for years, Emery. Years. We thought that if the two of you ended up together, you would get married immediately."

"We would not!" I stated. "Besides, I'm not sure if Zane--"

"Emery, stop," my cousin stated. "Zane loves you."

"He doesn't," I replied.

"Oh?" Ashley said with a raised eyebrow. "Then why is he always looking at you?"

"He doesn't."

"He is right now. Look behind you."

With a sigh, I turned to search for Zane. My eyes soon spotted him. He was talking to Harry, exposing his teeth as he laughed about something he told him.

Zane's eyes soon found mine, promising me something with the look he gave me before turning to Harry.

I turned to Ashley and Selena.

"I'm scared, guys. It may look like it, but what if he doesn't love me?"

"The answer to your question is simple, Emery," Ashley stated. "You'll have to ask him."

Her suggestion had my nerves firing up.

"But--"

"The two of you have to talk," Selena stated. "That way, you'll get rid of any confusions you have about each other. Talk to Zane, Emery. We are both sure he feels the same way towards you. And the sooner you confess your love for each other, the sooner you start your happily ever after."

 

 

Chapter 22B

A.N: By now, you should know what is in this chapter. 

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Emery's P.O.V

It was the beginning of another day. I had slowly gotten up from my bed, yawning as I made my way towards the bathroom.

I took a peek through the window, noticing that the sun had risen. It looked to be either nine or ten in the morning. I directed my attention to the bathroom mirror where I proceeded to place toothpaste on my toothbrush.

While I brushed my teeth, my mind went back to what had happened during Selena's coronation party. I recalled the slow dance I had enjoyed with Zane. I recalled the way he had kissed me. I also remembered what Ashley and Selena had told me.

My feelings for Zane had grown; there was no denying I had fallen in love with him. I was hopeful he was feeling the same, especially because of the look he had given me while we were dancing. I wouldn't know what I would do if he couldn't reciprocate my feelings.

I shrugged the thoughts off before making my way towards the bathroom. Suddenly, a hand grasped onto my waist, pulling me back towards a hard form.

I had already lit a fireball when a voice stopped me.

"Good morning," Zane's rough morning voice greeted me, calming the fear of an attack. I extinguished the fireball before turning to face him.

"Zane! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I yelled at him, and he chuckled. 

"I'm sorry for frightening you," he said, turning me so that my back was once again pressed on his front. 

"I've just missed you," he said, bringing back his hand on my stomach to trail downwards. Zane pushed me firmly against him, making me feel his bare torso.

My eyes quickly darted around, and that was when I found the bathroom mirror. Zane was looking at my neck, holding me to him. He was indeed shirtless, and the only thing he had on were boxers that were threatening to slip to the floor. I could see the V near his pubic area, and I could make out a light patch of hair towards his crotch.

"Zane," I moaned, feeling my arousal start just from seeing him in the mirror. By then, his hand had slipped past my shorts. His fingers moved towards my pussy until he had cupped it.

"Emery," he groaned behind me, using his fingers to part my pussy lips. It didn't take long for two long fingers to enter my cunt.

I bucked, arching my back towards Zane as he pushed his fingers deep into my pussy. By then, his knuckles were brushing my clit, sending pleasure all over my form.

"I have missed you, Emery," Zane reminded me as he used his unoccupied hand to delve into my shirt. The hand moved upwards, and it had soon grasped one of my breasts.

"I have missed this pussy of yours, your breasts," Zane pinched a nipple, making me mewl, "and your mouth."

Zane's lips found mine, and he started kissing me with a passion. I gave into the kiss, my arousal rising as his fingers played with my nipple and the walls of my cunt. I felt a wetness gather on my crotch, and with a groan, Zane's knuckles brushed along my clit.

I bucked again, and he groaned in my mouth. His tongue found mine, caressing it in a battle of control as he deepened the kiss. Tingles rose up and down my body, heating my skin and thus making me more wet for him.

Zane's lips left my mouth, and he started kissing and nibbling on the skin of my neck. I threw my head back to him, giving him more access to it. His hands were still on my breast and pussy, heightening my pleasure with such quick precision.

"Zane," I moaned, close to having my walls contract around him. I thought he noticed, because he swiftly removed his hands from my cunt and my breast.

"I've got to taste you," he said. I went to protest as he knelt on the floor. He grasped my shorts, teleporting them away to who-knows-where and thus exposing my bare pussy to him.

"Fuck! You're so wet for me, Emery," Zane's words made me feel embarrassed, but that was changed when I felt his hands grasp my thighs.

"Zane, I'm--"

"Emery, your words are not going to stop me from devouring this sweet wet pussy of yours," Zane groaned out, and before I could protest, his mouth had covered my cunt.

I screamed out at the action, backing myself against the wall. There was nowhere for me to go, and I was only left with the direction towards Zane's mouth.

He grasped my thighs again, wrapping them around his head. He hadn't started kissing my pussy.

Zane got up to a standing position, making me have nowhere to support myself but the wall.

"Zane, are you--"

I screamed out when I felt his tongue on my cunt. It lapped at one of my lips, dragging across it and flicking it. His teeth soon followed, gently tugging at the skin while sucking it in his mouth like some kind of lollipop. I felt pleasure wrack through my form, making me tighten my legs around Zane's head.

Zane copied the action to the other lip, dragging his tongue against it. The roughness of it had me bucking towards the wall, and my hands were stretched out, reaching for something to hold on to.

The moment that Zane found my clit had me moaning in shock and pleasure. Zane toyed with the nub, rubbing it in between his lips and pulling it back with them. His tongue soon followed, darting in precise movements that flicked my nub back and forth. 

I clenched my legs, but Zane's shoulders supporting my thighs made sure my legs were wide open for him to explore my cunt.

"Zane... Z-Zane!" I was stuttering, and his tongue hadn't even entered my cunt. His teeth gently tugged at my clit, and I screamed out in aroused excitement.

Zane hummed at the opening of my pussy before darting his tongue into my cunt. His tongue lapped at the walls that were drenched in my juices. Zane groaned, and I felt his tongue licking across the walls. His mouth moved, and I was shocked to see he was drinking what he could find.

I knew it wasn't the first time he was fucking me with his tongue; nonetheless, the sight of what he was doing made me amazed.

Zane's tongue moved out and darted deep again, hitting the spot that had me shuddering in pleasure. On instinct, I grasped onto Zane's head. He groaned, and that had me retreating my hands.

"I'm s--" I went to apologize, but Zane's hands left my thighs to grasp my hands. He led them to his head, signaling for me to hold on before returning his own hands back onto my thighs.

"Z-Zane..." I stuttered and trailed off in pleasure as he continued to dart his tongue into my cunt. He was moving quickly, swiping his tongue around my walls to collect my wetness. His head moved as he did so, and it was as if he was trying to push himself further.

At one point, his tongue left my pussy walls to toy with my clit. I screamed as Zane groaned. My pussy was contracting at nothing, and I felt as if I was going to come.

In fact, I was going to come; the telltale signs of an incoming orgasm were there. Zane could tell too because he delved back into my pussy. He used his teeth, gently nibbling on the skin while alternatively probing my cunt with his tongue. His head moved, and the action caused his skin to rub on my clit.

"Zane, I'm--" I cut myself off with a scream when he quickened his pace. The orgasm didn't take long to arrive; I felt my pussy walls clench around Zane's tongue as I cried out. I felt my juices flow out of me and into his mouth. Tremors took hold of my form as white blinding light momentarily blocked my vision.

All the while, Zane kept fucking me with his tongue. He prolonged the orgasm until the tremors had stopped. He licked and sucked the juices that had escaped, giving my pussy a long, lingering kiss.

I felt sensitive, and I shivered at his touch. Zane looked up at me, and the look in his eyes told me we were far from done.

My shirt was teleported away, and I was fully naked in front of Zane. He groaned before slowly lowering me to the ground.

"I can swear you tasted better than last time," he commented, and that was when I noticed the area around his mouth was a bit wet.

His hands soon grasped my waist, bringing my form to press against his. My breasts smashed against his chest, the erect nipples sending small jolts of electricity towards my groin area.

I couldn't believe I was ready to go again.

Zane moved closer, parting my thighs with his form. I gasped when I felt the erect head of his cock through his boxer shorts.

"I can't wait to be inside this pussy again," he said before placing his lips on mine. His arms wrapped around my form, pulling me towards him. My legs wrapped themselves around his waist on their own accord, and it wasn't long before Zane started thrusting his clothed cock against my pussy.

"I can't wait to feel your walls clench around my cock," Zane commented, still thrusting his hips against mine. "I can't wait to feel your cunt pulse as you coat my dick in your cum."

It was on one particular thrust that I felt the naked head of his cock on my pussy lips. I guessed he had teleported his