*Sexual content* 😃
The pressure is getting worser...."WHY'D YOU KILL HER".
"Kill? Kill who?" Zamira asks, dumbfounded.
"You know what I'm talking about tesoro," I raise her chin.
Cars whizz past us, the light droplets of rain hitting our foreheads as the city continues to shine brightly.
"No, no I don't," she moves her chin and places her cheek on my chest.
I lift her arm up and swipe the little bit of blood splattered onto her skin onto my thumb and show her. "No I don't," I mock her angelic voice.
You sound scruffy-
"Shut up, that could be anything," she scoffs.
"Anything? Like what? Ketchup?" I raise my eyebrows.
She nods and hums, "That excuse is overused."
"Ok then it could be period blood," she pulls out the menstrual cycle thing on me.
I frown knowing that I don't really have anything to say to that. You can't really say if a woman's lying that they're on their period or not.
"Ok, fine maybe I killed her but so what? She was looking at what's mine".
My heart skips a couple of beats when I hear her say the word I didn't think she'd ever say. Hers.
"Yours?"
"Yes mine," she looks up at me through her long lashes. "Why? Do you not like the sound of it?" she smiles.
"No- no, I-" my words begin to stumble over each other.
"You're cute," she chuckles.
"Cute? Cute my ass. I'll make sure that little comment changes while I fuck-"
She covers my mouth.
"Just know that I'm yours and you're mine, now shut up. And let's go I'm freezing," she sighs.
"But you're still cute".
-♛-
Once we got home I couldn't resist but live up to what I had said in the restaurant earlier. Which was to show her how beautiful she looks.
I carefully lay Zamira's back onto my bed, our lips never leaving each other as I do so.
I begin to trail soft kisses down her neck, hearing soft moans escape her mouth, her nails slightly grazing my clothed back.
"Antonio," she sighs as I move down.
My hands bunch up her dress to her hips and my head dips down in between her thighs, being met with her soaking wet red lace thongs
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Romance"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍, it's cute," I compliment draping my arms around his neck. "You think so?" He asks. "Yes, yes I do." "Only for you then tesoro," he pecks my jaw. When he says that I feel my heart do a million f...