I comb my fingers through my hair.
“I don’t tolerate cheating, any form or kind. I detest it. It’s hard to explain how much I hate it___”” she cut me off sharply.
“No, you don’t have to explain how much you hate it, I understand ”
She smiled knowingly, in understanding.
“Don’t ever cheat on me” I begged, I could hear the nervousness in my own voice and the desperation but I didn’t care, I needed her to promise me.
“Christian, you know I’ll never do that to you” she said turning around so we can face each other again but this time we were closer, our bodies were touching under the water
“Jay” I said and she shook her head and laughed.
“Jay is good-looking, everyone can attest to that, but he’s not what I look for in a man” she said running an invisible line down my jaw with her fingers. “I’ll never cheat you on with anyone” she said reassuringly.
I grabbed her fingers and kissed each knuckle and I tugged her hard so she would fall towards me
“You’re mine” I told her.
The movement made water splash from the tub to the floor. She didn’t hide her surprise, I kissed and her eyebrows relaxed.
“I want you” I told her.
“Now?”
“Yes Baby, now” I said kissing her neck, more water splashed on the ground.
I held her waist and guided her to sit on my lap.
“It’s going through be quick” I told her because of the urge I felt.
I felt like devouring her in sharp thrusts, but I would let her take the led. Under the water, I felt her hold my cock, I groaned and looked up at her.
With a half smile, that was as sexy as hell, she reached forward and held my cock in place and she sat on it. I pressed her down until her butt cheeks were pressing hard against my laps and all my cock was buried into her.
Then slowly, she started moving.
“Oh Jenna” I groaned feeling all of her, she was amazing. All my muscles were tightening in a good way. I held her hips firmly and guided her upwards and downwards.
My teeth was gritted as the intensity was grinding me, I had to remind myself not to dig into her skin with my fingernails or hold her too tight that it might hurt.
“I’m almost there” I said, it was almost like a cry, I felt orgasm building… Her hips grinded on me harder, carefree and wild and sexy.
Her lips were parted and she looked drunken and intoxicated.
I found my release and she found gersz exploded around me and clutching to my tight and hard, I breathed heavily throwing my head backwards.
“It should be illegal to feel this good” I murmured and she laughed.
After a while of laying there latched together, I decided that I had to get her to bed.
I lifted her arms and she was already drowsy. Carefully I lifted her out of the tub and carried her in my arms. I was cautious about the slippery wet floor as I moved about. I picked up the towel and wrapped it around her body, picked a smaller one and started drying her hair.
She laid limp in my arm.
“Baby, are you okay?” I asked her and she nodded.
“Too weak to talk?” She nodded again.
I chuckled and carried her to the bed when she was all dry. I went to the closet to fetch my t-shirt and gave it to her, she slipped it on, it almost reached her knees. I stiffled a smile.
She stood up and sauntered towards the door.
“Where are you going?”
“Going to get my purse” she murmured sleepily.
“I’ll get it for you”
“No worries ”
“Then I’ll follow you”
She laughed.
“Your overprotectiveness knows no bounds” she said.
I didn’t deny it, I wasn’t overprotective about anybody but her.
She picked the purse from the living room and we went back upstairs.
I turned off the lights and quickly after, she went into deep sleep.
Her phone buzzed in the purse. I ignored it and it buzzed again. I shifted the duvet aside and climbed down the bed.
I walked to the drawer and opened it, I pulled out her phone and saw that Larissa had sent a series of texts.
I wanted to wake her up again but I decided to see if it was actually important.
“Jen, I thought of what I said earlier and I was mean. You’re not disgusting for dating your step uncle. Can we reschedule?”
“You normally don’t sleep this early so I can’t help but think that you’re ignoring me, it’s fine, I’m bitch here, not you”
“Jen, let’s be honest here, you can’t live with yourself knowing what you’re doing with your uncle”
Anger courses through me as I read the texts. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that she was the one that had told Jenna that it was forbidden for us to be together.
I deleted the texts and put the phone back in her purse. I wanted to silence Larissa but then again, I know the way Jenna reacts when those kind of things happen.
The only reason why we are not allowed to be together is because of Marcellino and Elisa’s marriage. I did not want to jeopardize my brother’s marriage but Marcellino had secrets he was hiding, dark and uncanny secrets that if Elisa ever finds out about them, she will run for the hills and never come back.
I kissed Jenna and held her tight.
“I’m never letting you go”
It was a promise, if matters ever came to worse then I would have to make Marcellino and Elisa get divorced, Elisa didn’t deserve to be with that bastard anyways.
I turned off the beside lamp and shut my eyes.
The dream I had was terrifying, it was like a calm nightmare.
I was going to a wedding, I knew this because I had been given the invitation card but I didn’t check the names. I reached the venue and Jenna is with Richard.
She’s kissing him passionately and they are standing in the altar ready to get married. I tried to stand up from my seat desperate to end it and ruin the wedding but I’m held back on my chair but an unseen force.
The priest makes them husband and wife and they head off the chair car and somehow I know they’re going to have a sex in the car.