Elle McBriar

August 12th, 6 months and 33 days since the last zombie report

Paxton stopped staring at my boobs and looked at me, eyes as wide as mine, "W-what did you just say?" He whispered.

All the air left my voice box as I tried to speak, "You heard me." I mumbled, looking down at my feet.

I turned around, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

Paxton's hands slid around my waist as he wrapped his arms around me. His fingers drumming on my stomach, "I love you too." He whispered into my neck, causing goosebumps to litter my skin. I turned around, pressing myself against him as he kissed me, his lips tangling with mine.

I moaned, the feel of him euphoric.

His hands went under my ass as he lifted me up, pushing me against the wall. He stood between my legs, his need for me pressing against my thigh.

I felt my confidence grow as I realised I had an affect on him. He growled against me as I grinded myself against him, a giggle leaving my mouth as he turned off the water.

"Elle please I- I need you." He said hungrily, opening the shower door.

The cold air hit my back as a towel was wrapped around me.

"Then take me." I whispered, my mouth speaking for my mind. His eyes widened a bit before he swallowed, "Are you sure?" Paxton asked me, gently stroking my cheek, "I'm sure." I smiled.

He smiled excitedly, pulling on his pants as he told me to sit tight, "I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere." He said, kissing me 100 times before he ran out of the room.

I waited patiently, a giddy new feeling entering my system. I'm so glad I shaved last night.

He came back into the room with a row of silver shiny packaging. My smile faded a little bit as it read 'XL' but it came back when Paxton looked at me, "Is it a turn off to say that I'm nervous." Paxton said sheepishly, rubbing his hands together.

"Paxton." I said sternly, getting impatient, "Yes my darling."

"Shut up and have sex with me."

"Yes ma'am."

He lifted me by my thighs, instinctively wrapping my legs around his torso. I could feel his hands snaking around my waist as he held me in place.

He kissed my lips, leaving me hot and breathless. I moaned, leaning my head to the side as he littered tiny kisses on the skin of my neck.

"You smell so good." Paxton growled, squeezing my thighs. I moaned, tightening my grip around him as he pressed into me, pushing me into the wall behind us.

I gasped as I felt his fingers lift the hem of my shirt over my head, "Are you sure?" He said, looking me in the eye.

I nodded vigarously, seeing the light in his eye suddenly turn dark, "I've wanted to taste you for so long."

His words alone sent me over the edge. I was dizzy, pleading for him. Pressing my knees together to hopefully release the ache between my legs.

I heard a wrapper and looked down, he was putting on a condom. This is really happening.

"Open your legs for me baby." He whispered, laying me down on the bed. I whined, opening my legs as he slid in between them, putting a hand on my face, "You're so gorgeous."

I smiled, breathing heavier and heavier.

I tried to ignore the clang of his belt buckle as it hit the floor, but my nerves were getting the best of me. "Am I doing okay?" I asked him, getting a reassuring wink from his beautiful eyes, "My dick wouldn't be hard right now if you weren't." He smirked.

My eyes went down and I nearly choked, how the hell is that supposed to fit inside me?

"Don't freak out, okay?" He smiled.

I lay flat on my back, gripping the sheets with need and desire. But also with slight anxiety. He looped his fingers under the hem of my underwear and slowly pulled them down, pulling them over my feet before flinging them to the floor.

"Fuck." He hissed, and I watched as his hands travelled to his own underwear. I moaned watching him watch me. He slid a finger inside me and I nearly screamed.

I have never anything as amazing as this in my life, "You like that then?" Paxton laughed. I blushed a deep red, feeling hot under his gaze.

"Don't be embarrassed, it's hot." He smirked, leaning down.

He bent over me so he was on his elbows, kissing me passionately and making his tongue dance with mine. In the midst of it all, I barely felt when he entered me. I gasped loudly, feeling him moan into my mouth.

"Is this okay?" He asked me, brushing my hair from out of my face. I nodded, unable to speak. I felt full, and amazing. "Yeah, I'm gonna go faster now, okay?" He said. I nodded again, dragging my nails down his bare back.

I was naked in front of him, his eyes scanning my body as he held onto my waist, tickling the skin beneath him.

I moaned in pleasure when he went faster and deeper. "Oh my God." I laugh-moaned, my head kissing the pillow.

"Fuck yeah." Paxton said, holding onto me, "You feel so fucking good." He said.

His head flew back and I felt heat pool in my stomach, "Paxton I think I'm gonna-"

"Come with me baby, come on." He leaned back over me, kissing me again as I clenched around him, feeling my orgasm pull me over the edge.

"Oh, my God." Paxton moaned, slowing his thrusts as he lay sweaty on top of me.

Yeah, oh my God.

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Paxton tickled the skin on my arm, his touch leaving a path of fire everytime his skin brushed against mine. He asked me multiple times if I was okay, if I was in pain, if he was doing okay. And everytime I answered with 'it's fine'. Because frankly, it was fine. I felt... amazing. I had nothing to worry about.

Paxton was so soft yet rough at the same time. Exactly how I liked it.

After we were done, he kissed me so passionetly and made sure I was comfortable.

"That was... you were amazing." He stuttered, I made a face, "Don't lie Paxton." I laughed, "I'm not Elle. I'm dead serious. You were better than anyone I've ever been with." I frowned, how many girls has he been with? "Don't overthink. I know your face." "I'm just curious." He smiled, "Are you sure you're okay? You're quiet." He said.

I shrugged, lifting myself off his body so I can lean on my hand, "I'm perfect. I promise." I whispered, kissing his lips tenderly.

His hands raked through my hair as he pulled me closer to him, his tongue diving into my mouth. He pulled me ontop of him so my leg was straddling his waist, "Don't start what you can't finish McBriar." Paxton growled, panting beneath me, "Is that a challenge? You'll lose." I teased. His fingers made there way towards my breasts but a knock at the door interrupted us.

I slid off him as he protectively pulled the covers above my head, "I can't breathe." I choked, "Good." He said. I slapped him and he let me go, "Come in." I said.

It's Elaine. I rolled my eyes, "I was just inviting you to a game of Monopoly in the library if you'd like to join." She smiled, looking between Paxton and I. Pax nodded, "Sure. We'll be there in a minute." He said.

I scoffed, "You can go. I'll stay here." I frowned, "I need you to come with me so you can protect me from Elaine. The woman won't stop flirting with me! It's annoying." He ranted. "You're a big boy. Besides, I don't really want to get angry at her and then she kick me out." I argue, "Please babe, come with?" He pleaded.

I threw a tantrum but agreed anyway. Stomping my feet like a child down the hall as we headed to the library. Elaine welcomed us with a warm smile and showed us the place we'd be sitting. Since there were 6 game pieces and 8 of us playing, 2 of us had to go in teams.

Paxton and I are a team, and Chef Robert and Doctor James were a team.

I sat on Paxton's lap, giggling everytime he tickled my sides. We were loosing because Paxton wouldn't buy anything and then we would land on everyone else properties.

I glared at him every time we had to pay money to someone else.

Alex was reeling in money. Over 3 mil. I almost smacked him when he flaunted it in my face.

"HA! I WIN!" Gage screamed, jumping up and pumping his fists into the air. I growled at him, folding my arms over one another as Paxton laughed.

"It's just a game, Elle." He said, "I'm very competitive." I glared, "I know."

Getting off Paxton's lap, I packed up the game, putting all the little pieces into a bag and then folded up the board.

Lunch was served a little after 1. Vegetarian nachos with freshly picked lettuce. There's a garden growing inside this bunker, a place for the kids to learn how to grow gardens and make their own food.

I finished my plate and pushed it aside, thanking Robert for taking my plate and cleaning it. Then, I sat and washed Paxton.

He looked at me and then smiled, a boyish-toothy grin poking out.

I giggled, "You're so cute." He frowned, "Cute? I am not cute, Elle." I then pinched his cheeks, causing him to swat my hand away, "Stop that." He said with a mouthful of food.

"Make me." I grinned, a playful glint in my tone.

His eyes flared with something before we were interrupted, "Paxton? Could you help me with something please?" Elaine said, in a rather flirty tone.

He looked to me and I shrugged, "Sure."

I stole a chip off his plate to shut myself up, folding my fists. She's probably going to make moves on him.

"Elle? You okay?" Gage said, eyes wide, "Perfect, why?" I smiled, "Because you're scary when you're jealous."

I threw my fork at him, "Exactly my point!" He yelled, running away.

"Don't worry about them Elle. Paxton loves you, it's obvious." Alex reassured me, sitting in Paxton's seat, "I know. But she's just so..." "Flirty?" He finished, I nodded. "I know. But he's loyal, trust me."

I hope so.

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