The Playboy’s Downfall novel Chapter 2

Isla looked down at his big buddy and bit her lower lip. She jumped down and suddenly grabbed Zero’s shaft even if it was still messy because of her discharge and his semen.

She stroked it up and down and quickly lick his balls which makes Zero shiver and curse, “fuck!”

She started to lick it like it was ice cream and clean his shaft with her graceful tongue. Zero looked up and closed his eyes because of the tingling and fascinating sensation that he could feel from her the warmness of her mouth.

Hand stroking his shaft earlier… now, it was her mouth stroking his firm shaft. She blows him faster and faster, sucking his tip and then swirling her tongue into his hardness.

After a few moments of giving him a nice blow, Zero cum inside her mouth. Loving its taste, Isla then drink it all until it was cleaned. She stood up and smiled at him, seductively.

“That was freaking hot,” Zero uttered.

“I did good, huh,” she replied.

Zero let out a soft chuckle. “Let’s do it one more—”

“Sorry but I need to pee,” she interrupted as she fixed her dress.

“You’re not wearing your bra… again.”

She looked at him. “I’m always like this—”

“Then let’s change it. I hate when someone might see and drool over you. Because of those huge boobies of yours,” he uttered, eyes pierced coldly.

She sighed and nodded. “Okay. I will wear one next time,” she said. “I’ll just need to pee. You can go out first,” she added.

Zero arched his brow. “I told Becca that I will look for you—”

“What?”

Zero smirked and started to fix himself. “Go and I’ll wait outside,” he said.

She rolled her eyes and went inside the cubicle.

WHEN THEY get back to their seats, Becca threw a curious look at her—which Isla knew what could it be.

She just smiled and took one bottle of beer.

“Where did you—”

“Don’t ask. I won’t answer,” she replied and sipped into her bottle.

Becca laughed and looked at Zero. “Hey, my handsome cousin. Did you—”

“One more word and I will drag you home,” Zero threatened which makes Becca frown.

“Seriously? This is how you treat me?” Now, Becca’s starting her drama which makes Isla roll her eyes.

She glanced at Zero who was now leaning on the backrest of the sofa. The side of his lips rose which makes her breathe deeply.

“Aha! You two did something—I knew it.”

Zero put down his bottle of beer and stood up which makes the two girls’ foreheads crease. He stopped in front of Becca and arched his brow.

“What are you—Zero!” Becca screamed when Zero dragged her by the arm and forced her to walk.

Isla was surprised that she was glued in her seat and wouldn’t move if Zero didn’t call her name.

“What the hell are you doing—Zero—Fuck!” Becca complained as she was trying to let go of his grip.

“You didn’t take my warning,” he uttered, coldly.

Isla catch up and sighed. “Zero, let her go,” she uttered, hoping that Zero will listen to her. However, to her dismay, Zero didn’t even throw a glance at her.

Seriously? She thought. He did just fuck her earlier and now, he ignored her?

“Isla… help me—I want to drink—”

“Shut up, Rebecca,” Zero said, a warning tone can be visible in his voice.

Becca stopped wiggling. She knew that Zero is getting serious. Especially when he already called her by her real name.

“You’re killing the enjoyment, Zero. I hate you,” Becca muttered but Zero simply doesn’t care. “Hey, Isla,” Becca called out her name.

She arched her brow.