I woke up early to the sound of my phone ringing; I shot up, rubbing my eyes before I grabbed my phone from the side table. I was pleasantly surprised to see Miranda's name on the screen, I answered the call.
"Good morning, Liliana. I hope I haven't woken you up. How are you?"
I smiled a little, gazing at Neymar, who was fast asleep next to me. I ran a hand through his hair, resting it on his neck, as my thumb traced circles on the skin. I loved our mornings together.
"Morning Miranda. It's fine, I'm awake and I'm well. What about yourself?"
"I'm very well thank you. Will the lovely Neymar be joining us today?"
I chuckled at her question; I watched as Neymar began to flutter his eyes open, his lips settling into a big grin. He moved in front of me, slowing spreading my legs apart. I widened my eyes at him, as he brushed his warm lips against the insides of my thighs. I gazed down at him; he smirked as he pulled my underwear down my legs and threw them on the floor, moving his head back and pressing his lips on the sensitive parts between my legs. I softly moaned in pleasure, my cheeks hot and my face flushed as I remembered I still hadn't answered Miranda's question.
"Lila, you still there?"
"Sorry, yes he will be attending."
Miranda laughed, I covered my mouth as I let out a shaky breath. Neymar's tongue began to lick my clit, slowly moving back and forth, the hunger rising in him with every movement. My legs began to shake, I felt the grip on my phone loosen; I bit my lip to stop the moans escaping, I started to tremble from the pleasure and powerful climax bought on by Neymar's lustful actions. Miranda's voice from the other side of the phone made me jump; I glared at my fiancé, he grinned and leaned forward, licking his lips.
"That's great, I'll see you both later. Bye."
I hung up, placing my phone back on the table. I turned my head to Neymar and rolled my eyes. He winked and placed his lips on mine, he wrapped his arms around me and we repeated the actions from the previous night.
-
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
1,678,980
neymarjr nobody compares lila-lopez
***
Myself and Neymar walked into Miranda's office; we sat down on the couch, intertwining our hands, he tenderly pecked my lips.
"Welcome Neymar, I've heard a lot about you. All good things of course. How are you?"
"Likewise, it's lovely to meet you. I'm good, intrigued about today."
I softly smiled at my fiancé, lightly squeezing his hand, he turned to face me and smiled in return. I slowly traced circles on his skin with my thumb, he wrapped his free hand around my waist.
"We'll begin with you then; tell me how you felt about Hugo."
I stiffened at the question; the amount of arguments Hugo had caused between me and Neymar were never-ending, we spent hours, days and even weeks bickering about him. Neymar knew I was anxious; he squeezed me tighter, rubbing a soothing hand over the small of my back.
"Honestly?"
"Yes please."
"I hated him. I knew from the start he was trouble, the messages only confirmed my suspicions. I hated the way he spoke to Lila, the way he touched her, the way he looked at her. I figured at first it was because they worked together, but then it got worse."
I moved my hands into my lap and looked down at them; I quietly sniffled, feeling my eyes grow hot and wet, I noticed Miranda's eyes soften. Neymar gazed at me and placed a kiss on my cheek, catching my tears; he used his free hand to cup my cheek, he muttered a quick I love you before turning back to Miranda.
"When I first started dating Lila, I promised to protect her. I hated seeing her become a part of this; she doesn't deserve this, none of this is her fault."
I pulled Neymar into a hug; I draped my arms around his shoulder, he rested his head in the crook of my neck, the skin becoming wet from his tears. We sat in silence for a couple of minutes.
"You can take a break, we'll resume in ten minutes."
***
"Follow me."
I nodded, searching Neymar's eyes; his eyes grew darker with lust, the corners of his lips forming into a smirk. He took my hand and lead me to the private bathroom; opening the door before pulling me inside, he slammed the door and pushed me against it.
"I need you, right now."
I nodded silently; he grazed his fingers up my thigh, stopping at my underwear. I felt my cheeks go warm; he pushed his pants down, holding me with one arm before he moved my panties to the side. Before I could say anything, he moved himself inside of me. I pressed my lips to his shoulder to stiffen my moans.
"I love you so much."
I listened to him pant quietly, he roughly and rapidly thrusted inside of me, I flung my head back in absolute pleasure. I loved the way I felt when I had sex with Neymar; he made me feel so good, he could take away all my pain and uncertainty. He loved me like a woman should be loved. I knew with him by my side, all my problems would be fixed, I would be able to conquer anything that was thrown in my way.
"Thank you for being here with me today."
I fixed my dress in the mirror and sorted out my hair. Neymar moved behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, he traced kisses along my neck. He spun me around and cupped my cheeks; he placed kisses to my forehead, cheek, nose and finished on my lips.
"Meu amor; I will be with you today, next week and in ten years. I will love and protect you always and forever, I promise you."
