Zach smiled and groaned softly, her efforts had great effect. He was full mast and rock hard in her grasp, greatly enjoying the feeling of her soft hands stroking him. While she worked his rod he made a mental effort to kick off his boots, letting them thump to the floor before he started on his shirt. "Call him whatever you want, he's all yours." He chuckled after pulling off the shirt to reveal his well trained upper body and he couldn't help himself but to grab her ass with both hands. She'd gotten the ball rolling alright.

With a squeeze of both her cheeks he bucked his hips up once, playfully but hard, and with a fluid and practiced motion he flipped their position, so that she was laying down on the couch with her legs around his hip while he looked over her and began doing one of his favorite activities. Leaning in he started kissing her neck gently at first but it wasn't long before he got more forceful and intended to leave plenty of reminders of tonight on her body, while he carefully stripped off her top. "Any special requests before we get too deep?" he asked between hickies. He already had a coule ideas of what she would want in mind, they were pretty much staples for anyone who wanted a piece of him, and he was always happy to oblige.

Zach nodded and without another word he kissed her lips for a brief moment and resumed his trail of kisses along her body, slowly caressing her skin with his fingertips and lips, making perhaps a longer stay than others on her breasts after pulling aside the bra carefully for access. He began giving her soft cups a generous massage and her nipples a plenty of attention before continuing on lower. While he wasn't accustomed to the kimonos his fingers were deft enough to unravel the cloth and give him the access he desired, to her belly he gave a mix of soft smooches and bites, while reached a hand down between her thighs, pleased to find she was plenty wet already. Something he prided himself on a little bit as he expertly pulled them from her while not letting up on the kisses.

It wasn't all that much longer, though it may have felt so, until he was were he was aiming at, his head right between her thighs and tongue working away at her honeypot. He wasn't the silver tongued merchant his boss was, but that didn't mean his tongue wasn't golden for this. He wanted to hear Sadie moan loud enough that her thighs couldn't muffle it hardly at all, and he worked on her like that for a few moments before sitting up, leaving his head between her legs working away, while his body stood up. He stripped off the pants completely along with his socks, and now fully in the buff, he moved his buff body next to Sadie's upper body and gave her a thumbs up. His head was busy, but the hint was there despite that.

Zach wasn't fluent in many languages, but he was fluent in the language that makes his lovers moan the most. Years of experience, and an eager attitude to please, thought him all he needed to know. Granted he usually wasn't the lead, but eating out was eating out. While he sang the song of his people between her thighs his body had knelt down beside her and caressed her body some more, tracing his fingertips lightly across her skin, making intricate shapes around her breasts with one hand while the other worked on himself slowly.

He considered for a moment to stop, and change positions again, but if she had as much energy as she said, it may be wiser to get her to completion from here. Hearing her enjoyment of his work certainly encouraged him to work harder, so he decided to keep it up and get her off until she either finished, or pulled his head away herself, he didn't mind either way. That said, he did love the feeling of her hands on his head.

Zach hummed, eager to make his hostess make a mess of this couch and her kimono, which he hoped she wouldn't mind in hindsight. Even from his vantage point between his legs the view was such an incredible turn on, and he couldn't stop himself from stroking his shaft next to her, slow and steady. He'd be lying if he said he didn't want to switch his head out with his tool right now, but there's an order of operations to follow. First her pleasure then his own, and if she was as capable as she lead on he may need a short lead to start the night out to keep up with her. But when it came time for that, he would give her something to moan about for sure...at least once his mouth wasn't as busy.

Zach paused for half a moment feeling her fingers reaching his shaft. He could tell she was reaching out but it was still someone else's touch, that always felt better than doing it yourself. The humming he did while eating her out was suddenly a little harder to maintain without interruption now, occasionally her touch elicited a slight moan that interrupted him. This he took as a little bit of a challenge, and he made an effort to double his efforts wanting to wear out her patience some. Either she would orgasm quickly or he'd at least have a very slippery entrance to start with. His eyes looked up at her and he took in the sight of her stroking him while he gave her more pleasure, and it was certainly a sight to enjoy.

Zach threw himself, figuratively at his work, seeking to do just what she wanted, and drain this oasis of everything she had. Her moans spurred on every lick and lap of his tongue to explore her sex to find her most sensitive spots, and work them as well as he could while she handled his tool expertly. What wasn't helping was her moans were a serious turn on and while he wasn't close yet, she was getting him there faster than he expected. That said he was a man of discipline and if he could hold out in the field he could hold out here. She'd get everything he'd have to give even if it gave him lockjaw...preferably not though.

Zach did his best to help her ride that orgasm as long as he could, but eventually he needed air. Now that she'd came he took the liberty of retrieving his head from between her legs and bringing himself up for a fresh breath of air. Getting a good look at her from above he couldn't help but love the view before him and thanked the gods for his good fortune tonight. "Thank you for the meal." He winked at her from his hands and gave her a big smile, as if he wasn't covered in her love at the moment. "Want a towel or do you say we keep going?" He didn't want to admit it but she gave him a run for his money there near the end but he was able to push through. It was clear now, despite being a young guy who spent most of his adult life in an army he knew how to please his lovers.

Zach mostly meant to put something down under her wetness, for the sake of the couch but it seemed it was peek horny hours now and the couch would just have to suffer for them. Now he simply grinned as she got into position for the next romp, and placed his head on its normal place for the moment while she handled his meat. "Well then, Vroom vroom Sadie, I've got a full tank just waiting for you." He teased her as his hands found themselves sliding up her thighs to her hips. If she wanted a ride she'd get the ride of her life if he had anything to say about it.

Most of Zach's experience came from his fellow soldiers over the years. While casual sex with coworkers was heavily frowned upon in most military organizations, it didn't stop the soldiers in a good number of cases. You get a bunch of heavily disciplined, well trained, well built, and generally good looking people together in a location, and give them next to no entertainment or way to blow off steam or stress in general, and sex will occur eventually, especially when haughty new alpha recruits were brought in. Now the same was easily applied to his current crew, with the exception it was less frowned upon because they all had enough downtime to themselves there was no risk of them fooling around on the job. Didn't help that there were only three non-alphas in their small unit now, himself included, and well...they were favorites.